10 comments/ 125280 views/ 78 favorites Up North Ch. 01 By: dragonwriter A new story with full introduction before the sex although there is lots of sex, everybody having sex is over the age of 18 ... if you like the story don't hesitate to say so and why, if not feel free to tell me what you don't like; don't forget to vote - thanks! ***** I grew up in the north, North Dakota in fact. One of the things I loved to do as a kid was go sledding, rocketing downhill with the wind and freezing snow in my face, it was exhilarating. Not far from my parent's farm were several small apple orchards with three big hills and steep sledding trails. These were just the thing any boy my age would dream about in mid-winter. Once school let out I would ride the bus just itching to get home and head out. One fine snowy afternoon I got home a bit early and Mom told me it would be Ok to sled for a couple of hours before starting my chores around the farm. I pulled the big red sled out and headed for one particularly steep hill about 20 minutes away. I'd never had the courage to try this hill, but today would be different. Even though I was scared, I sat my jaw and trudged as quickly as my legs would carry me to Buckhorn Hill. Once I got there I swallowed hard, readied myself and ran flat out to the edge of the hill then jumped on board Big Red, holding on for dear life. It was all I expected and more; I was rocketing downhill, a good part of the time I was airborne, bouncing side to side, my arms trembling. I could see the base of the hill approaching and held on even harder when - BOOM. The world tilted north and south, east and west, I remember the sky being very blue and the sounds of other kids on the smaller hills, and then everything went black. It seems there were several small boulders hidden under the snow at the base of the hill and when Big Red's runners struck them the sled flipped up and over tossing me one way and the sled the other. The problem was that as I came down to earth I landed with the small of my back directly on top of a large boulder - crack, bang, boom. When I opened my eyes I could not move, it didn't hurt, I just could not seem to make my legs go or anything else for that matter. One of my friends had been watching me remembering my determination to sled down Buckhorn Hill, better known to us kids as "Dead Man's Hill." When he saw me fly through the air, land in a tangle and then not move; he took off for home and told his mom he thought I was dead. Shortly thereafter his mother and mine found me and managed to get me to the hospital in town. The outlook was very grim indeed; a broken back with little expectation of recovery. Over the next few days it was determined that I had sensation in my feet and I could wiggle my toes just a little. Our family doctor explained to Mom that essentially my body was in shock and we would not know for sometime how things would turn out. My Dad worked on a state road crew clearing roads in the winter and since this predated the "cell phone age" Mom had to call the state office and they in turn called the contractor's office and then when the field supervisor called in they told him to have Dad call home. As you can imagine it took a couple of days before Mom and Dad spoke. When they finally spoke it was decided that Dad would keep working, we always needed the money, and he would call in everyday for updates. From what I remember it was touch and go for the first ten days then things started to improve. At first my upper body was as unresponsive as my legs but soon I began to be able to use my hands and move my arms easily; but the lower body was more resistant. After 3 weeks it was decided that I could be released to home care. By then I could move my legs a little, wiggle my toes pretty well but no standing or walking at all. My Uncle Clyde and Aunt Rae helped Mom get me home and settled. My Mom had set-up a small bed in the living room near the stove so I did not have to be in my bedroom upstairs. After Uncle Clyde carried me into the house he tousled my hair and said, "Hell Buddy, it's all gonna' alright, you just hang in there!" I remember thinking, "Whooped dee fuckin' do!" Of course I did not say that out loud because sick, near dead, crippled or whatever, nothing would have stopped my Mom from shoving a bar of Lifebuoy soap into my mouth for cussing. So I just lay there in a dark pit of despair, certain that my life was completely over and done with. Uncle Clyde went back to work leaving Mom and Aunt Rae to work on me. Mom made me a cup of sweet onion tea, it's full of Vitamin C don't ya' know. Then she explained that just because I was not at my best, there would be no skipping school. She had all my books, assignments and tests so that I could study at home and be the success she knew I would be. You're right; my first thought was, "Ya fuckin' who!" No, I did not say that out loud either. To give you a little perspective, I should tell you something about my family; my Mom's side was Norwegian and French Canadian. Grandpa Lars was your typical Viking; he stood about 6'5" and looked like the rocky side of the mountain, Grandma Ava not so big. I've always thought that one of her fur trapper French forebears spent a few winters with a friendly Indian lady because Grandma Ava had button black eyes and stood a whole 5' nothing and if she weighed 100 pounds I'd kiss your butt in church on Sunday. Around out town folks always laughed at the sight of my Grandma and Grandpa - he as big as a house and she just a tiny dove of a woman. So Mom, Olivia Jane better known as "Livy" takes after Grandma Ava and Aunt Rae takes after Grandpa Lars. Mom is 5'3", slender and very shapely, with deep dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. She is a pretty woman with all the right parts and pieces just on the small side. Aunt Rae stands a full 6' tall, broad shouldered, blond hair, bright blue eyes and a smile as bright as sunshine on new snow ... she is one big woman, not fat, just big. It's a good thing that Uncle Clyde is one of those oversized Norwegians. My Dad's family is mostly German so he's more normal looking, pretty good sized at about 6'. That leaves me, James Daniel better known as "Jimmy" by the time I'm full grown I'll be 5'11" a solid 170 pounds with Mom's coloring and Dad's bright green eyes. But for now, I'm not solid, I'm not tall and I'm generally kind of crumpled. Getting back to Aunt Rae, she is the Tri-County Physical Therapist. Although she is based at out little hospital, she travels three counties working with shut-ins, cripples and injured folks helping them get as well as possible. So it was not much of a surprise when she came into the living room with her big brown bag and a couple of towels. She whipped off my blanked and sheet saying, "Roll over buster we got to get some blood flowing so you can get better." "Look, Aunt Rae, I'm tired and I need to rest, can't we please do this some other time?" "Nope, turn your butt over," she said. "I don't want too right now, later Ok?" With that she reached in and rolled me onto my belly, I flopped over like a fish. "Ah shit!" I said. "What did you say boy?" "Nuthin .." "You want me to call your Mother in here boy?" "No." "Then you better cooperate because I know your Mom must have about a dozen bars of Lifebuoy stored somewhere around here, am I right?" "Yes Ma'am, I guess I'm yours." With that she tugged my pajama bottoms off leaving my bare bottom shinning and pushed my shirt up pouring some nasty smelling liniment on my lower back after which she began massaging me without mercy. I don't know how long it lasted but I swear it was at least a year. And then she rubbed me down with a dry towel and added some sort of oil and massaged a good while more. When the torture finally came to an end, she applied a heat plaster to my entire lower back, pulled my pj's up, and rolled me over. "Honey," she said "this will probably burn a little but don't worry It won't blister and you'll be better for it. I'll be back tomorrow and we'll do it again." I vividly remember thinking, "Sweet Jesus, holy fuckin' shit, I can't wait." And sure enough, she came ever day and always showed Mom what to do in the event she could not be there. Between these two angels, who loved me dearly, I was walking with crutches 6 months later. Old Doctor Martin declared it "a true miracle from God." I'm not saying God did not have a hand in it, but the true miracle came in the form of my Aunt Rae and my Mother who never gave me a day off and willed me to be well. I was able to return to high school in my Junior year, only to be assigned a new form of torture by my sweet Aunt Rae. The woman who taught Girls Physical Education, Miss Jane Carson, taught a ladies yoga class two nights a week and every other Saturday afternoon at the Methodist Church. Aunt Rae convinced my Mother that basic yoga training would be a real benefit for my back, increasing flexibility and strengthening the muscles that held me together. Although Mom did not think it was a good idea to put a hormone laden teenage in a class with women bending into strange positions, she agreed in the end. Throughout my Junior and Senior High School years I attended yoga classes 2 to 3 times a week, each and every week. That's where I learned Cat and Cow Poses, Downward Dog, Spinal Twist, Chair Pose and the legendary Standing Forward Bend. To tell the truth, after I adjusted to seeing a variety of ladies stuffed into tight legging and strappy shirts, it wasn't so bad and I felt great. No residual back pain, another miracle according to Doc, full range of motion and I was really, really flexible - Thank you Aunt Rae, Thank You Mom and a very special Thank You to the lovely Miss Jane who looked truly spectacular in her stretchy yoga wear - she featured prominently in my personal gratification fantasies. To her everlasting credit Aunt Rae never stopped giving me therapeutic massage at least once a week; as I look back on it thinking about all she and Mom did for me it brings a tear to my eye. They truly made me well, in fact I believe much better than well. Shortly after my 18th birthday in the spring of my Senior High School year Grandma Ava died in her sleep, heart attack they said. About 6 weeks later Grandpa Lars had a small stroke resulting in a number of impairments; at 75 he was a bit older than Grandma. It was a strange time in our home, but Aunt Rae and Mom jumped right in and took turns taking care of Grandpa. Less than a month later we got the news that Dad would not be coming home to do the spring planting; he was clearing a late snow from a farm road when a log truck decided to pass and in the resulting accident he was crushed to death. Mom was devastated, I was lost and confused. As I've grown older I've come to believe that there is no understanding, things happen, it sucks but life goes on no matter what. We were very fortunate, Dad was a very careful guy and he'd taken out special accident insurance policy, we would receive an insurance benefit of $ 300,000. It was no substitute for Dad but it paid all the farm bills, completely wiped out the entire farm mortgage, paid the inheritance taxes and gave Mom a few dollars in reserve. She would still have to get a job for some extra income but we would not starve or be in the street ... Dad was a very smart guy. We never farmed again, Mom leased out the actual farm lands for a fair price, we still kept chickens and a few pigs for our table and Mom went up to Sioux Falls for a special 3 month course designed for Licensed Practical Nurses who had been out of the workplace. In Mom's case she'd been out of the workplace for 18 years, now she decided it would be good to go back to work. I graduated from High School and it was decided that I should attend Dakota Community College for the first two years wiping out all the standard courses until I could decide on a major. It was close to home, only 18 miles away in DuPont and cheap, both were excellent reasons for the decision. Also it would allow me to get a part time job and save money for University later. I started in the fall; I was always a good student so I found it easy and started working part time as well. During the following summer I was working bailing hay when I pulled a muscle in my back. Mom went nuts I guess all the stress of the previous year built up and this caused the damn to burst. She insisted that I sleep in the living room and not climb the stairs, so I was relocated again. In the intervening years I had developed some personal habits, I enjoyed masturbating two or three times a day and was used to my privacy upstairs. All that yoga had allowed me to develop a pretty darn kinky habit. After a workout and a good hot shower; I would be so loose that I could roll up into a ball and suck myself off. It started innocently enough, I was naked after the shower and began fondling my balls and stroking my cock, I still love the silky sensation of my hard cock. As I stroked I wondered if I could put my dick in my mouth - after all I was pretty darn flexible and no girl had ever sucked me, so I thought what the heck, why not give it a try. Carefully I rolled my legs over my head, sucked in my tummy and rolled my hips up and over. To my surprise my meaty cockhead was right there, not quite in my mouth, but right there. I placed my hands on my bottom and pulled it toward me and sure enough in came the cockhead and then, gradually, another couple of inches. The sensation of my hot mouth, the wetness and feeling me suck myself was amazing. I began to slowly tongue and suck, it was wonderful, when suddenly a burning ball of fire erupted from deep in my balls and my cock gushed hot creamy cum into my mouth. It freaked me out; I unrolled, hacked and spit as much as I could into some tissues. I think it scared me that I might be a homo or something worse. As I lay there with my heart pounding, filled with conflicting emotions, I thought this is nonsense, I am not gay, and even it I was so what? I loved the sensation of being sucked and the feeling of sucking my own cock. The combination was outstanding and the cum shot left stars in my eyes. I started stroking myself again; I got hard in a heartbeat, extra hard it seemed. Slowly and carefully I did it again finally taking in as much as 3 inches of my thick cock. I tongued my cock head, rubbing the bottom of my tongue around cock head, tonguing my cock slit, rocking my cock in and out of my mouth. It was boiling hot and I could feel the cum begin its journey, I stroked faster and sucked even harder. Then there was an explosion of cum, three big blasts and I kept bobbing my head and sucking as hard as I could, willing the cum into my mouth. The taste was a little chalky, a little salty and a bit malty. I thought "what the hell" and swallowed it down, not bad, it wasn't a vanilla milk shake, but the sensation from first self suck to cum blast was better than outstanding. I wanted to do it over and over, it became my favorite pastime. Grandpa Lars was getting worse and Aunt Rae or Mom spent lots of time with him. One evening I got home late from school and heard the two of them talking in the kitchen. Not wanting to interrupt I stood quietly in the hall to see what I could learn about his situation when my world was shaken. Mom asked Aunt Rae if she was still helping Dad out and she said, "I just can't say no, he thinks its Mom and it makes me feel so close to him." "Me neither," said Mom. As I listened I discovered that Grandpa had declined further into confusion and dementia. Although he was pretty well physically at 78, he still had needs. It seems that when Mom or Aunt Rae gave him a bath he would get hard and present himself to be masturbated calling the girls by Grandma's name, "Ava." After this happened a couple of times both Mom and Aunt Rae would gently massage his big balls and carefully jack him off until he blew his load. Generally he would nap a bit afterward, giving them time to clean up and then get him ready for bed. Mom said, "The only problem I have is that it takes quite a while for him to cum and my arms get tired." "Yeah, I've had the same problem too - now don't get mad - so I've been giving him a little suck as well, he really likes it." "Good God Rae, how do you get it in your mouth?" Aunt Rae laughed quietly saying, "It took a little work till now I can suck his entire cock head, but that's it. I can tell you one thing though; he and Mom must have had one hell of a sex life the way he talks when I'm sucking him. You remember how Mom was really tiny, I guess her pussy must have been as big as a quart mayonnaise Jar." Mom said, "Oh God I never really considered that. You're right, big as he is Mom must have had to open her mouth when they made love ..." with that they both collapsed with laughter. "Now Rae I want you to tell the truth ... when you've been massaging Jimmy have you ever looked him over ... the truth now." "No I never really considered it. Is he as big as Dad?" Mom said, "I'm not sure, I've not seen his cock since he broke his back and he was still little then. But it looked like he had lots of potential. You know that's just one more thing I miss about his Dad, that man was the best I've known; he just loved my pussy. He had a nice cock, not too big or anything, but he used to say that, "God made my pussy just for his cock" and he always made me feel great." "Honey," said Aunt Rae "you need to get back on the horse, get you a man, even if it's just for the night. Have you had anybody in your life since Dan died?" "No, I think that's one of the reasons I kind of like helping Dad; I really enjoy the feel of his hard cock and how he talks to Mom as he shoots his load, it's sweet." Aunt Rae said more quietly, "Do you want to know how big it is?" "You measured it?" Mom said in an almost hushed tone. "Yeah, you know I've always got my therapy kit, so one evening when he was really hard I measured it from top to tip, 10 ½ inches and nearly 6 inches around. Sister, that's one big meat stick." "Good Lord, that's amazing ... too bad he's not well enough for a wife," said Mom. With that I decided I should slip back into the living room and slam the front door so they'd know I was home. After banging the door, I hollered "Mom!" "In here honey, your Aunt Rae and I are drinking coffee and talking - come on back." As I entered the kitchen they both looked up at me and smiled. "Nice to see you guys, what's going on?" "Not much honey, are you hungry?" asked Mom. "Nah, not hungry just a little tight, thought I might go stretch." I noticed Aunt Rae and Mom exchange glances, and then Aunt Rae asked, "How about a massage to loosen you up?" "Sure, I guess, it's a little late are you sure you don't mind?" "Not at all, get the massage table out of the closet and set it up while I get my kit from the car; come on Livy you can help and we'll give him the royal treatment." With that Mom and Aunt Rae walked outside through the garage. I followed them a little and heard Aunt Ray say, "Now Livy just follow my lead and we'll get a good look at the goods." 'I don't know Rae, it doesn't feel right, you know - should I really be looking at his cock?" "Oh you're his mother for heaven's sake; you washed his bare butt for years!" Hearing that I rushed to the living room and sat up the massage table then got a couple of sheets, tossing one over the table; I was so excited I almost trembled and my heart beat faster ... they wanted to see my cock ... When they walked in, Aunt Rae smiled at my job and said, "Good job, go ahead and take your clothes off, lie down on your belly and cover up." "All my clothes?" "Yes, all of them; you're a grown-up now, this way I don't have to pull your shorts down to work your lower attachments, makes it easier for me." Up North Ch. 01 She turned around to give me a little privacy and I dropped my clothes on the couch and spread out on the table throwing the cover sheet over my lower body. "Ok Livy, we're ready." Mom took one side of the table and Aunt Rae the other; after the liniment and the cooling oils Aunt Rae said, "I think it's about time we did an adrenal massage." Eager as I was to flop my cock out into Aunt Rae's hands I was nervous and thought I should not be to agreeable, "Are you sure, I don't think you've ever done that before?" "Well you're nearly 20, so it's a good time, you mind helping Livy?" Mom patted my back and said, "No, if you think it's a good idea let's do it." Aunt Rae said, "Now just relax, we're going to start with your head and work our way around your body down the sides, up the inside of your legs to your testes .." "My what?" "Your balls honey and then up and around the other side after which you are going to rest for a few minutes then drink 2 or 3 glasses of water and take a nice warm shower and straight to bed." "Are you sure about my balls ... I mean really, I think they'll be fine ..." "Oh don't be a wimp, I've done this dozens of times, no complaints so far and after all, you're a grow-up now, so just relax. Besides there's nothing you have your Mom and I haven't see before." She stepped up to my head and began gently kneading and massaging my skull and neck having Mom start work on one side and she the other. In truth it was really very nice and relaxing - I kept telling myself that I would not get a hard-on when they got to my balls, just my nice soft cock, that's all. As they worked their way up the inside of my legs Aunt Rae said, "I'm going to move this sheet, it's just in the way with both of us working on you." And she tossed the covering sheet onto the couch - there I was stark naked, on my back and suddenly stimulated. In just a few seconds my cock was fully hard standing tall and gently curving back toward my belly button. Both women stopped and stared. "Well nephew looks like you take after your Grandpa Lars, wouldn't you say so Livy?" Mother reached up and very gently took my cock in both hands, gave it a couple of gentle strokes then turned to Aunt Rae saying very softly, "Well not quite, but very impressive." I realized I should do something so I reached down and covered my throbbing cock with both hands saying, "Geez Guys, I don't think you should be doing this ... come on ..." Aunt Rae softly slapped my hands away saying, "Jimmy, you've got a big dick, women admire such things so don't be so bashful. Do you know have big it is?" "No I've never measured it or anything." "Jimmy, at your age you've got to be masturbating two or three times a day; just lay there a minute, Livy would you hand me my bag over there." In just seconds Mom handed her the bag by now in spite of my excitement at being able to be seen and touched in this way I had no real experience. Sure I'd had the fumble, flop and titty feel in the backseat of a car but no intercourse and not much else; well except for the wonderful self-suck. As Aunt Rae rooted around in her bag my cock began to seep clear rivulets of pre-cum. Seconds later she pulled out a curled measuring tape and quickly took my cock in hand. "Oh my" she said "I better spread this around." She took her thumb and rubbed the pre-cum around my cock head and up and down my shaft. Once she spread it to her satisfaction she did the most amazing thing, she sucked her cummy thumb - my cock became even more swollen. Then she took the tape and measured from the pubic bone on top to the tip of my meaty cock head and then around the shaft. "8 ½ inches long and 5 inches around!" she said triumphantly. "That's some major meat Nephew. Livy I think this boy needs some relief. Normally I'd send my patient off to take care of himself, but since I've known this child from birth I think we should give him a happy ending - give me your hand." Mom said, "I'm not sure Rae, after all this is my child ..." "Nonsense, you want a happy ending right Jimmy?" and before I could answer she took Mom's hand and said, "You just caress his big balls, rub'em real nice and I'll take care of the rest." As she poured some massage oil into her hand she said, "Oh my, look at this fine boy, he's blushing all over ... Jimmy honey, just relax this is just family taking care of family, that's what we do for those we love." She began to gently caress my cock with her oily hands very gently at first, her fingers playing with my cock parts, softly rubbing around the frenulum to the cock slit, then up and down the shaft as Mom squeezed and fondled my ball sack. It was the most wonderful feeling I'd ever experienced and try as I might, I didn't last that long, calling out, "Oh Mom I'm gonna cum!" As Mom squeezed my balls firmer, she said, "That's Ok baby, just relax and let it go, we love you." Let it go I did, as my balls boiled and burned as the spray of cum pulsed out in long strings. The first blast may a high arc splashing down on my belly, chest and cheek. Five more such blasts followed, it was the most I'd ever cum and I was exhausted. As I lay there I could see that both of these women were breathing hard, seemingly short of breath and for the first time I notice both had very hard nipples pushing against their blouses. Mom's nipples seemed even bigger than Aunt Rae's which seemed ironic as Mom was so small and Aunt Rae so big. I lay there with my eyes closed, frankly a little embarrassed, I felt Mom dip her fingers into a pool of cum on my belly and use it to lubricate her hands as she squeezed my cock and slickly stroked it using lots of cum. She stopped suddenly and I opened my eyes to see her sucking a finger clean, and then wiping her hands off on the sheet. Aunt Rae's eyes were closed and she leaned on the table, seemingly tired, then she patted my thigh next to my balls and said, "Jimmy honey, you better get up and get a good hot shower and then straight to bed." As I started to get up, she put her hand on my shoulder and said, "Well wait a minute, we don't want all this dripping on the floor" taking the cover sheet off the couch she used it to swab most of the cum off me. "Now honey, go get your hot shower, we'll clean up here." As I left the room I heard her say to Mom, "Livy that boy has a beautiful cock. It's almost a tragedy that we're related, I would love to mount him ..." After my shower I went to my bedroom upstairs, I was hoping for a little alone time after all this excitement and I wanted to think through my thoughts about Aunt Rae and Mom. I mean I guess I'd thought about them sexually but in no serious way. Now I had them both in my headlights, I wanted to see them naked, I wanted them to take my country boy virginity and I was hard again, really, really hard as a board, my cock bounced and swung as I walked into my room. I didn't turn on the lights as I lay down; just let my eyes adjust to the half light in the room. I lay there trying to picture Aunt Rae's big tits and small nipples or Mom's little tits and big nipples, sadly all I got were images of naked playmates. Finally I decided to treat myself to a suck off, I stretched and rolled myself into position with my cock firmly in my mouth I began to suck the silky stick - it was wonderful. As I sucked myself to orgasm I visualized Mom and Aunt Rae standing there watching, it really fired up my passions and soon I could feel my balls tightening and sucked harder and harder, groaning and moaning in my excitement as the first blast of cum filled my mouth. Suddenly the overhead light blazed into life and I heard, "OH MY GOD, JAMES DANIEL WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" Up North Ch. 02 Friends please feel free to comment as much as you like. Suggestions are always appreciated. My apologies for the delay in getting this to you, as suggested I attempted to find an Editor with no success. So from now on I will be relying on your comments to guide my editing... and, remember to vote! Thanks again!! ***** I unrolled like a freshly snapped rubber band, my cock flopped back and forth spurting cum on me and the bed; in shock I looked down and saw my cock standing straight up, rock hard and bright red from the suction as my legs hit the bed. Mother stood in my small bedroom wearing her summer robe, her nipples like spikes pushing against the thin material, her eyes seeming to bug out of her head. "Oh Lord Jimmy, what were you doing? Oh my, oh my..." I got up from the bed ignoring my still swollen cock and cum that seemed everywhere, stepping over to my mother. "Mom, I am so sorry, I'm really, really sorry and ashamed. Please don't be angry." Her eyes were huge, her breathing was fast and ragged then she said, "I can't believe my eyes; why would you do such a thing? It, it's just so wrong. I don't know what I'll say to your Aunt Rae." As I listened I was frightened and ashamed, even terrified that she would somehow tell the world and I would become an object of ridicule, humiliated in my community. I could literally feel people talking about me behind my back as some kind of pervert, twisted and vile. I was so frightened of this outcome that the next emotional step was anger, real profound anger. Who was she to judge me? Why should I be ashamed, I really wasn't doing anything wrong; maybe she didn't approve of me sucking myself off; Ok, I could understand that it was pretty kinky. Even so, I'd bet a Million Dollars that if more men were able to do it they would be rolled up sucking their own cocks too. I remembered what I'd heard them say earlier about jacking and sucking Grandpa - where did she get off judging me for doing something that didn't hurt anybody. And even tonight the two of them got me naked just so they could see how big my dick was, huh, how about that? This was my deep dark secret, it was the last thing I wanted anybody to know about me. I could just hear people saying, "There goes Jimmy, you know he sucks himself off; I'll bet he swallows his jizz too. That boy is way too damn strange." Ostracized in my own hometown, looked at by everyone as the town joke; no that couldn't happen! No, I could not let it happen, no matter what! With a loud roaring in my ears and panic in my heart I heard myself say in a great loud voice, "NO, you are not going to tell anyone - no one understand? Don't even consider it Ok?" She stared past me shaking her head and saying, "I'm your mother, you'll do as I say and I'll tell anybody I want about your behavior!" "Ok Mom, cut it out right now!" I clapped my hands together saying, "You heard me cut it out! You have no right to criticize me; this is private; besides what about what you and Aunt Rae are doing with Grandpa." Her breathing began to settle and her eyes focused on me - I stood there naked, spattered with cum, my cock still stony hard, bouncing slightly with my heartbeat - "What do you mean about your Grandpa?" "I overhead you talking with Aunt Rae tonight, I know she sucks him and you both jack him off, I know; so just cut it out - in fact, SHUT UP I don't need your bullshit tonight!" As though I'd slapped her she stepped back saying, "You can't talk to me like that, you are not your father, what would he think? I need to talk to your Aunt Rae right now!" She turned to leave my room and something snapped; the idea of her telling anybody enraged me and made me a little crazy. I felt my heart pound and white hot anger boiled up into my brain as I leapt forward and grabbed her arm. I pulled her to me, spun her around and tossed her onto my bed. Her lightweight summer robe fell open showing her breasts and white Sears's panties. Looking at her I knew that I had to show her that I was in charge, I made the rules. I reached down, grabbed and tore at her robe, it came to pieces with my bare hands, and then I did the same with her panties. Her bare bottom bounced on my bed as I threw the shards onto the floor... for the first time in my life I saw her fully naked; her breasts the size of very large pears with dark coco colored areoles and nipples fully extended, pointing right at me, her belly was as flat as a teenagers, her legs shapely, her puss covered with a thick brown muff. She looked so beautiful; my balls were on fire. Her breath roared in and out, her eyes wild and her mouth wide open. As I think back on it I remember that her voice was strangely very calm, "No, no, no... Jimmy, you stop right now, I'm your mother, don't do this! Please Jimmy, STOP!" No, there was no turning back, I had to teach her that my secret was mine and that our secrets were ours and there would be no talking, none! I scooped cum off my belly and chest then leaned in rubbing it on her face and chest, working the sticky viscous fluid into her skin, twisting and pulling her nipples; I claimed her with my fluids. As I rubbed and twisted her nipples she laid there, her hands at her side, her skin flushed as she moaned loudly in rhythm to her breathing - I remember saying, "You'll do exactly what I tell you to do whenever I tell you; you will never tell anyone about anything I do on this night or ever, are we clear?" She seemed to nod slightly, her eyes burning. I grabbed her ankles, pushing them wide apart and up to her shoulders causing her hairy pussy to pop open clearly exposing the bright pink interior. I could easily see the wet inner tissue, wrinkled and softly rippled. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and began trying to jam my cock deep inside to permanently claim her. In my excitement and madness I wasn't in position to penetrate her until she reached down and guided me in with her little hand. "You want to do this? Do you? You better do it really good..." she said her voice deep, raspy and resonate. The roaring in my ears was very, very loud. She was tight and wet; I worked my cock head in and out, up and down her slit until she began to relax then I thrust into her all the way burying my cock, grinding my pelvis into her. She cried out, "Oh God, Oh God... oh God, you're fucking me..." and then she screamed once, twice, three times! I held her ankles as I thrust into her repeatedly. Her pussy was a vat of liquid fire, I'd never experienced anything like it; it was the greatest sexual experience of my life. As I pounded into her she convulsed and racked her body upward striving for even more as I buried myself in her; her head was thrown back, mouth open in a silent scream. The earlier cum shots gave me staying power but even that could not stave off the blazing need to ejaculate. As I felt the blast near, I jerked out of her pulling her into a sitting position, shoving my cock deeply into her mouth, "Suck me, damn it suck me... eat my cum!" I fucked her face with abandon and she powerfully sucked my cock until I blew ropes of hot cum into her mouth and down her throat. At last, I pulled my cock back until only the head was in her mouth. As my cock softened, it fell from her mouth dripping small drops of cum onto her breasts. Her whole body was flushed a deep reddish pink, her breathing ragged and her eyes bright. I stepped over her into bed rolling her little body into my arms, I felt elated, frightened and ashamed. Lying together, I cradled her, pressing her breasts into my side, kissing her face over and over telling her I loved her and was sorry for hurting her, asking her to please forgive me, finally she relaxed and fell asleep in my arms. I slept as well. It was still dark as I awoke to her movement as she patted my chest gently saying, "Jimmy, Jimmy I need to get up, I have to pee." I stretched and moved only to hear her say, "Baby, I can't seem to stand up, would you help me." I slipped off the bed and gathered her into my arms carrying her into the upper bathroom. I sat her gently on the commode, to steady herself she gripped my thighs keeping me standing directly in front of her with my cock hanging directly in front of her mouth. I listened to her pee splash noisily into the bowl, when she finished I asked, "Mom, would you like a nice warm shower?" She braced herself on the cabinet adjacent the commode, leaned back and looked up at me through squinty eyes saying, "That would be nice, but I'm still not sure I can stand very well." As I started to turn away I said, "Don't worry, I'll help. You stay right there, I'll get everything ready." "Whatever you say Baby," she said. Then she softly patted my cock and smiled a tired smile. When the water was warm I helped her into the shower then stepped in and began washing her. Softly and gently I cleaned her skin from top to bottom, soaping her breasts, pussy and bottom carefully. As I cleaned her she stood holding to the interior shower bar. Next, I washed her hair and rinsed it as best I could... finally we were done. She looked directly into my eyes and said, "Thank you." I carefully toweled her dry, powdered her and dried her hair. She was very tired so I scooped her up and carried her downstairs to her bedroom, I laid her in the middle of her queen sized bed and watched her snuggle. Then she looked up at me and patted the bed beside her. "Stay with me," she said. With that I lay beside her and we dropped into a deep sleep. I awoke smelling coffee; the bedside clock told me it was 8:05 am. I got out of bed realizing I was naked as I walked down the hall and into to the kitchen. The first thing I saw was my mother standing at the sink wearing a yellow kitchen apron and nothing else. Her beautiful creamy tan complexion, light brown hair and sweet round bottom were a treat to my eyes, and then I remembered last night. I felt a sudden sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach combined with fear and nausea. Mom heard me and turned around, a little smile on her face; after looking at me she said quietly, "You don't look well, sit down." As I sat at the kitchen table, she stepped over and sat beside me. "I think I should get dressed and go turn myself in to the Sheriff. That seems like the right thing to do after all I've done," I said, my voice very quiet. She sat very still for what seemed like a long time, then reached over and took my hand in hers saying, "Yes, you could do that. It might be the right thing, then again there are other things to consider, like how that might affect me and our family. What would people think? What would happen to you? Could any of us still live here?" As she spoke the air seemed to flow out of me like a blow-up doll with slow leak; yet, she still held my hand in hers. "And then you have to consider who did what to whom and when... I think we should have a nice breakfast, read the paper, drink a little coffee and think it over for a while. Now put on some shorts and go get the paper for me, alright?" "Yes ma'am, I'll do that right now." As I stood she pulled me over and gave me one of those big, soft mom hugs, patting me gently on the back then pulled my face down and kissed me softly on the lips. "Go get my paper now," she said. I ran upstairs grabbing a pair of gym shorts then down and out to the corner to find our newspaper. As I stood outside in the warm morning air life seemed like it might not be so bad after all. When I brought the paper into the kitchen she turned and smiled saying, "Get rid of those shorts, I think we should stay naked while we think things over." "What if Aunt Rae comes over?" "I don't think the shock will kill her or anybody else; now get some apple juice out and set the table." Breakfast was quite a meal; we ate butter scrambled eggs, bacon, English muffins with lots of jam, sliced fresh tomatoes, home fried potatoes, apple juice and big mugs of coffee. I don't know where Mom put the food but put it away she did. The view over the table was outstanding, when she sat down she put her apron over the chair back giving me a perfect view of her beautiful breasts - beautiful large pears topped with chocolate nipples, they looked delicious. Midway through the meal she laughed and said, "Son, these are the very same breasts I've had all your life, I promise you can look at them all you want, so take a breath and eat your breakfast." "I'm sorry Mom, but your t..., ah breasts are really beautiful. Really, truly..." "That's very sweet of you, but they're just breasts and not very big at that," she said. "No really Mom, I've looked at the girls in the magazines up at the Tobacco Shop and yours are much, much prettier." "Ok, you win... now let me read my paper." And in spite of the initial anxiety our morning passed without incident, it was peaceful although I could not keep my eyes off Mom; finally she said, "Well I've finished reading the paper at last; come on Jimmy, we have something to do. Come on..." and she took my hand and lead us into her bedroom and onto the bed saying, "Put yourself face down, it's my turn to look you over and I intend to do a good job." And she did, starting with a complete investigation of my head and ears, then down my neck to my shoulders and back... I think she inspected every square inch leading me to say, "Mom you're like one of those monkeys in the National Geographic looking for nits." She laughed loudly and continued down to my bottom, carefully spreading my cheeks as she traced my ass crack and probed my rectum until she spat on her fingers and worked two of them up into my bottom wiggling and rubbing my interior when I heard her say, "there it is... it's been a long time." Then she increased the pressure - back and forth. Suddenly I had an enormous hard-on pressing into the mattress. "Roll over baby and be careful about my fingers." "Mom, what are you doing?" I asked. "Just turn over, you're gonna' like the result." So, over I turned moving my legs carefully keeping her fingers embedded in my rectum - it actually felt pretty good, odd but good - until I was completely on my back with my penis swollen, dripping and pointing to the sky. With her right hand she kept rubbing my insides; she seemed to be rubbing a lump of sorts. She took her left hand and wrapped it as far around my penis as she could and began stroking from top to bottom, long slow strokes. I could feel the heat rising, my cum began its journey to the surface. My breathing became more labored and my body began to get much hotter and then the damn burst. Hot strands of cum blew up and out of my body into the air as Mom rubbed harder. I looked at her face only to see firm determination as she rubbed me... it felt wonderful. I listened to my breath whistle in and out of my lungs and then fell back onto the pillows... Oh thank you Mom! I looked at Mom carefully as she sat there breathing hard, her body flushed red and her nipples were elongated, pointy and looked hard as stone. Finally she said, "I've always loved to see a man shoot his load; I guess there's something primal about it... whew!" "Well Mom, you can watch me shoot anytime you want, it felt great!" After a moment she got up and went into the bathroom, washing her hands and wetting a fresh wash cloth that she used to clean me. Once she completed her tasks she sat on the edge of the bed and toyed with my cock using her fingers to lightly trace its length. Then she said, "I've come to a decision and we should talk about it." I sat up and scooted up against the headboard saying, "Go ahead, I'm ready..." She sat up very straight, tenting her fingers and looking directly into my eyes. "Jimmy, you can never, never do to me or anyone what you did last night, no matter what; can I have your word on that?" "Yes ma'am, you have my word." "Secondly, our behavior since then has been very, very wrong; still, I have to tell you the truth. In the two years since your Dad died I've been pretty distant from you. In truth, not very affectionate at all, I expect you noticed didn't you?" "Yeah, but I thought you were just needing time to yourself." "Some of what I'm going to say is hard for me and probably news to you... anyway, when your Dad was alive he was gone for weeks at a time - it was necessary and he deserves no criticism, he took good care of our family. Still, when he came home we had mad sex, all kinds of sex, almost all the time. We were careful not to expose you to it, but when you were at school we might make love from the time you left home until just before you came back. And you know those times you spent the night at your Aunt Rae's? Well, that was so we could keep at it." "Geeze Mom, I had no idea." She shook her head and smiled a sad little smile saying, "I know we kept things pretty private, most of the time when your Dad was home I never wore panties just so he could have me anytime he wanted. After he died we were both grieving, then after a few weeks I watched you working in the barn, it was hot so you had your shirt off and as I watched you my panties were soaked. I knew if I wasn't careful I'd seduce you and I didn't want that to happen." "Gosh Mom, I really never had a clue that you felt that way about me." "You look so much like your Dad I think it was inevitable; anyway when Grandpa Lars began to get worse the little things Rae and I would do for him just seemed like a kindness; he really thinks we're Mom when he talks to us. Lately though I've been fantasizing about you when I helping him get off; yesterday, things got out of control. When I came up to your room last night I wanted to seduce you; in short, I wanted you to fuck me. Then I saw you sucking yourself and it just blew my mind." "Jesus, God Almighty... I really, really had no idea..." "So listen, I have to ask, are you gay?" "No Mom, I am not gay, couldn't you tell?" She looked carefully at me and said, "I know it must be crazy to ask, but why do you do it then?" "Mother please... it feels fabulous and most of all it's because I can. My cock is like silken steel and my cum tastes... ah, tastes Ok - maybe not great but Ok. It's like every sensation in one; I guess the best analogy would be if you could eat your own pussy anytime you wanted and cum every time. It feels so good that it's almost addictive." "So, if I asked you, as your Mom, do you think that you could stop?" "I guess I could Mom, but I don't want to - it really feels too good." "What if I offered you all the sex you wanted... any kind of sex whenever you want it; could you stop then? "Ok Mom, I can sure try if you're willing." "There is one stipulation - absolutely no butt sex ever. When your Dad and I were first married he wanted to try it and so we did; it was a mistake for me. It was really painful and he accidentally tore my rectum - so absolutely no butt sex ever." "No problem Mom, I never want to hurt you and more importantly the rest of you is so great why should I want to do such a thing?" "Well you never know. If you ever decide you want it I want you to know that it's Ok with me, I can probably get your Aunt Rae to let you butt fuck her - she really likes that." "Aunt Rae?????" "Never mind, let's take a break, I am tired of talking." With that she crawled over to me, her breasts swinging seductively, and kissed my cock right on the slit, gave me a little suck then crawled up beside me and kissed me full on the mouth. Her tongue wriggled its way into my mouth and tongues moved together. When she broke it off she snuggled in beside me saying, "I'm really tired, let's have a nap" and we did. I woke up around 4:00 pm and listened to Mom's regular breathing for a while; as I did I went over the events of the last 24 hours. On the one hand I was truly ashamed of myself; on the other hand I was amazed and stunned by the things my Mother had said to me this day. These were things I would never have imagined in my wildest dreams - Mom is a sex fiend and so was Dad - sex fiends... WOW. Up North Ch. 02 It was like my world has shifted and I was on uneasy ground, probably how people feel after an earthquake, only my earthquake was ongoing. As I wandered around in my brain I felt my cock begin to grow and swell, I had to pee. Not wanting to disturb Mom's sleep I did my best to slip out of bed quietly and it seemed to work. I stepped lightly into the bathroom and lifted the lid when I felt Mom step up behind me pressing her naked body against my back when she reached around and held my firm cock... "Just relax and let it go Son, I'll hold it for you." Now, of course, my cock was hard as stone and there was no way I could pee through it. "Mom, do you have any idea how hard it is to pee with you holding my cock?" "Don't worry baby, I can fix that." And she did. She stepped off to one side and while continuing to hold my cock with her left hand she reached between my legs and with her right hand she gave my balls a quick squeeze and pinch - Ouch! My dick softened some and the piss flowed - what a relief! "How did you learn that?" "I played lots of games with your Dad, they were always fun," she said. She rinsed her hands and wiped my cock... "Nice and tidy," she said. We stood quietly in the bathroom for a while just barely pressing our bodies together, then I asked, "Do you think it would be Ok for me to check your body out like you did mine?" She smiled up at me and said, "Sure, how do you want to do it?" "Come on, let's go to the bed." We walked to the bed where I sat down on the edge and said, "Ok, stand right there facing me please." I began to examine every inch of her body starting with her breasts. She always smelled of baby power but I also detected a soft scent of what I was to learn was just girl. The combination was sweetly intoxicating. Her breasts were so soft, I love the squishy texture and the way nipples get so hard. The rubbery nature of nipples is so much fun and the fact that my Mother loved having me suck and chew gently on her breasts kept my hard-on bouncing. I investigated every inch of her body standing and then lying on the bed, saving her pussy for last. I was kissing and massaging her beautiful round bottom when my tongue wandered down between the two cheeks, tasting the crease and probing her little brown butt hole - she wiggled and giggled. I popped up and asked, "Do you want me to stop?" "No sweetie, it just tickles, I like it but I'm looking forward to you tasting my pussy the most." I grabbed her cheeks, squeezing them firmly and spread them wide. My tongue went back to tasting and probing her bottom, I loved it when she wiggled, making little happy sounds. After a few minutes I rolled her over and spread her legs wide, putting each leg over my respective shoulder. Her furry muff was fascinating to look around and probe; I spread her lips and stared into her vagina to the best of my ability. The scent was musty reminding me of the smell of a spring rain in the woods around our farm. After a moment I carefully began to lick and kiss the 'taint' that area between her rectum and the base of her labial opening. She had begun to seep tasty girl fluids and I just wanted to plunge into her puss, but I wanted it to be as exciting for her as for me... "Mom, I've never done this before, would you mind telling me the best way?" "Oh Honey, that is sweet. Here let's change me a little. Get that big soft pillow and put it under my hips, that'll put my bottom up where you're not breaking your neck. Hand me that little brush there on the bedside table." I did as she asked and delighted in watching her wiggle her bottom into a comfortable position, then she handed me the little brush saying, "Here, take the brush and gently - remember, gently brush the hair out from the center to the side it'll open things up for you." She was right; it did open things up, less hair more pussy. "Now baby, take your time and get acquainted. Start by licking my lips from bottom to top, you can stick your tongue in and get a good taste if you like - I'll let you know what to do next, but for now start licking me." It was so strange listening to her direct me and as she did her voice grew deeper, her speech seemed to thicken and I saw her fingers caress what she called "her little man." I could tell she was excited but trying not to make me nervous. As I licked, I tasted her inside as well... the malty, musty flavor was different but exciting all by itself and the more I licked the more abundantly her fluids began to flow. Then she said, "Baby, put your fingers inside me and start to suck my little man, but not too hard." Actually it was more like she hissed the words out to me - I was so excited that my cock ached it was so hard and my hands were shaking. I saw how much her clit was sticking out and moved up to it, taking it in between my lips sucking it gently and at the same time I put in one and then two fingers feeling the underside of the top of her vaginal opening. As I did she took in a deep breath saying, "Oh God yessssss..." After a few moments she bucked her hips up into my mouth as hard as she could and wrapped her legs around my head putting me into a vice like grip as she screamed out "iiieeeeeeee!" I kept sucking and fingering her to the best of my ability until she relaxed and pulled my mouth away. "Give me a minute baby, you did really, really good," she said taking deep breaths as she fell back into the pillows. After a time she pulled me up to her mouth and kissed me deeply, her tongue seeking every part of my mouth and sucking my tongue into hers. She gave me a fierce hug and several kisses on my face then said, "You are your fathers son, you are a natural!" "Are you ready to fuck your Mamma? Are you ready to take that big beautiful cock and fuck me, fuck me, fuck me?" Her voice was excited and bright. "Mom, I'm afraid once I put it in I'm just going to squirt right away." "Oh Baby, bring that big beautiful cock up to my mouth, get up here!" I skittered and slid up the bed until my dripping cock head was at her lips. She turned her head to face me and sucked me into her mouth and throat pressing her face firmly against my pubes as she griped my bottom. With my cock firmly in her throat she started swallowing which massaged my dick in such a way that my sperm load shot hot and hard down her throat and into her belly. She sucked powerfully until I slumped back and every drop of cum was swallowed. As I pulled my tender cock away, she held half of it in her mouth tonguing and loving me as her little hand stroked the rest - in short order I was hard again. When she popped off my cock, she stroked its full length, grinning up at me she said, "Now Honey, put your big beautiful dick in my hot pussy and fuck me hard and fast." As the man said, "Mine is not to reason why." But I thought how strange the world is; my Mother, sweet conservative Mom who dabbed my cuts and tended my bruises just finished sucking about a gallon of baby batter out of my dick and now urged me to fuck her "hard and fast!" I positioned my swollen cock head at her opening savoring the beautiful site of hot pink tender flesh and the wash of liquids that presented and then plunged in all the way banging my pubis into hers. When I did she grabbed my head and pulled me into a smoldering kiss then pushed me back saying, "Oh yes, fuck me baby!" We rocked together, me pounding into her as she pushed back into me. This wild rodeo seemed to last for hours punctuated by her calling out to God while I thanked God silently - when I thought my cock was about to explode, I grabbed both hips and slammed into her rocking my cock deep within as the molten cum filled her vault, collapsing on top of her exhausted. After a while she rolled me off and wrapped my head up in a great hug... "Baby would you pull that pillow out from under me please?" As I did so she looked at it and said, "We probably better throw that one away, it looks like it's got a gallon of our juices soaked into it." I dropped it dry side down on the floor by the bed and decided to get up to pee. As I did so I got a good look at my dick. It was bright red, I said, "Jeez Mom look at my dick!" She started laughing and said, "You better look between my legs Honey, I bet it's just as bad." Oh Lord was she right; her pussy was deep dark red and so swollen and puffy. "Go run us a bath Baby that will help make things better; I think we're both going to be real sore for a while... not too hot now." I filled the tub with nice warm water and carried Mom in putting her down first and then me; she was right my dick was really sore and swollen I began to think that she'd rubbed the skin off. She leaned one way and I the other - it was lovely. As I relaxed I looked at her with new eyes; yup, she was Mom and she was my lover. It took a good while for the water to cool, but when it did I pulled the drain plug and turned on the shower so we could have a good rinse. Once in the shower she pulled me into a hug and said, "Lift me up Jimmy, I want to look you right in the eye as I kiss you." And kiss me she did, sweet soft kisses. I helped her out and began to towel her off carefully when she laughed a soft laugh and said quietly, "Well it looks like the cats out of the bag." I was kneeling at her feet drying her pussy so I had to turn to see what she was looking at and there stood Aunt Rae leaning against the bathroom door looking, well I guess you could say she looked mostly curious. "Hi Livy," she said. "Hi Rae," said Mom. "I'd like to ask you what's going on, but from the smell of the bedroom there is no doubt. You guys been fuckin' and from the look of you both, you've been fuckin' a long time huh?" By this time I'd finished Mom, stood and turning to Aunt Rae I was toweling myself dry when she said, "Boy you are going to have a sore dick, let me get some crème." And she walked into the next room coming back with a small jar of antiseptic crème. "Come over here, your Aunt Rae has seen your dick before." I walked over to her and she took my sore dick in her hand and spread a light layer of crème all over my cock. Having her do it caused my cock to flinch and begin to grow. "Livy take a look at this... this boy's dick has got to hurt, but he's still getting hard. Being young is amazing; I take it he is as good as he looks?" Mom patted me on the butt and sat down on the bed spreading her legs widely saying "Put a layer of that crème on me please." Aunt Rae leaned in and took a good look, shook her head making some "tut tut tut" sounds as she carefully creamed Mom's puss. "Oh dear, honey you're going to be sore too." "Jimmy, hand me one of those dark blue bath towels please. I don't want to get dressed and I'm afraid I might leak on the furniture, the towel will help catch any drips." She stood, then took my arm and said, "Let me steady myself with your arm; I want to go to the kitchen and get some coffee and food - I'm starving." Aunt Rae walked ahead of us and by the time we got into the kitchen she had fresh coffee started in the pot and was rummaging about in the refrigerator. "Livy, it looks like I could throw together a nice hamburger stew and some biscuits pretty easy." "Sister that sounds wonderful; are you hungry baby?" As I considered Mom's question I realized I was starving as well, "Yes Ma'am, I believe I could eat every bite in the fridge," I said laughing at my realization of hunger. It must be true that pussy is the perfect diet food; I'd not been hungry till that moment. I turned to pull out a chair when Mom reminded me that I too could use one of those nice fluffy blue bath towels in case of leaks. Once I'd retrieved a towel and prepared a chair, I flopped down exhausted and starving. It was a pleasure to watch Aunt Rae prepare our meal. She was very efficient chopping vegetables, searing, opening cans of tomatoes and broth, seasoning and tasting. The smell was intoxicating, then she threw together a batch of biscuits, tossed them into the oven and in just a few minutes we were served steaming bowls of stew and buttery biscuits. While we ate, Aunt Rae began to chuckle and smile. "Remind me not to take you two out in public after you've been at one another." Mom laughed and we both continued to shovel the food in, even eating seconds... I still don't know where Mom puts it all, little as she is. After we polished off the wonderful stew, coffee was served all around and I leaned back in extreme satisfaction. As I sipped my coffee I carefully looked at Mom, amazingly she looked fantastic and such a contrast to her big sister. Aunt Rae cleared the table and went around the kitchen cleaning and putting things up and I took the time to imagine what she might look like naked - Mothers perfect pear shaped breasts versus her big bust... hmmm? "Rae honey, thanks for such a great meal. I love you and all your kindness; you are very, very good to me. Could I ask a favor?" said Mom. Aunt Rae turned from the sink and looked at Mom with a sly smile, "And what might that be dear?" Mom smiled and looked down at my still swollen penis as it rested in my thigh... "I don't think Jimmy is going to ask you but I know he would love to see you naked, do you think you might oblige?" "I might, but what's in it for me?" Mom laughed as she leaned over taking my head in her hands and planted a big kiss on my temple, "Honey this boy can eat pussy! It's true that he's not had much experience, but he is his daddy's child!" Aunt Rae popped a big toothy grin and said, "That's good enough for me!" To tell the truth I was embarrassed, it surprised me but there it was - embarrassed, I blushed and this caused both women to break into giggles. Aunt Rae had unbuttoned her blouse and was pulling the tales out of her slacks as she did a little dance. Then it hit a nearby chair and she opened her bra from the front unleashing big round breasts. Each tit would be a big double handful for me and it was then that my cock filled with blood, dancing in anticipation. Her breasts were snowy white as opposed to Mom's creamy tan; her areoles were a vibrant pink about 3 inches across with pronounced milk nibs surrounding pencil eraser sized nipples. I wondered if she would let me push them together surrounding my cock, spraying my jizz over her face and neck. Mom told me later that I was flushed and breathing heavily although I did not realize it at the time; I watched her kick off her shoes and push her slacks and panties down. She laid the rest of her clothing into the chair and stepped toward me spreading her legs so that I could see her nearly hairless pussy, only a small spray of curly blondish hair above her lips. It was amazing, the second one I'd ever seen, large labial lips surrounding protruding inner lips with a pronounced clitoris, swollen pink and juicy. She reached out and took my hand saying, "Come with me Jimmy, I want to get more comfortable." We walked into the living room; she took my towel and covered part of the sofa. Seating herself carefully she said, "Don't want to get jizz on the sofa do we honey." Then she laid back, spread her legs widely and scooted forward so that it was a simple matter for me to kneel down and get a mouthful. Mom stepped behind me caressing my head and shoulders saying, "Get right in there and enjoy yourself son. Your sweet Aunt Rae deserves a good time..." Up North Ch. 03 Thanks for your many kind comments and for voting. A very kind editor was good enough to improve this story making it better ... many thanks. Look it over, feel free to comment and make any suggestion that you believe will make it better ... thanks again! ***** I leaned back in the big club chair and looked happily at Mom and Aunt Rae snuggling together on the sofa. Both naked and so very different, they looked perfectly wonderful together, their arms holding one another, eyes closed but not asleep. Aunt Rae sat up a little and looked carefully at my naked self all sprawled in the chair. "Baby, you really need to get some more ointment on your poor dick. It looks so red and swollen; go look in my carry all and get out the little jar with the purple top. After you spread that on, just keep the jar, it's gonna' be a couple of days before you can put your pretty cock to good use. Be sure and use the ointment three times a day, understand?" "Yes ma'am. Just as soon as I'm sure I can stand and walk without falling down," I said. Mother stirred and laughed quietly then sat up and threw me a kiss, a nice little puckered pop of a kiss. It assured me I was loved, one of the nicest feelings one might ever know. As Aunt Rae began to move in anticipation of getting up, she leaned down and placed a short, sucking kiss on each of Mothers beautiful, pointy nipples then said, "Honey, I wish I could stay but Clyde will be home in an hour or so and he'll want some supper." "I'm sorry to see you go, but I know you need to ... it's a shame we can't have Clyde over here too." Aunt Rae looked away for a moment and said, "Yeah, but it's for the best ..." Then she stepped over to me dropping her big, lush breasts into my face as she leaned in pulling my mouth to hers giving me a soft, wet mouthful of tongue as she sucked me into her mouth. Finally, she said, "Jimmy, you are indeed your father's son, a big beautiful cock and such a talented tongue. Thanks for the sweet lovin' baby boy it was real nice." She walked into the kitchen gathering up her clothing and returned to the living room tossing the parts and pieces onto the sofa arm. Then she leaned back, drew herself up to her full height of 5'10" and asked, "Before I get dressed take a good look. Now Jimmy ... tell me the truth, do you like what you see?" "Oh Lord Yes! Aunt Rae you look spectacular and your pussy tastes as sweet as Mom's. I love your big tits, thanks for letting me fuck'em that was a dream come true; in fact, having sex with you was just wonderful .. Thank you, thank you!" "Well you're as good a liar as your Dad and if your poor dick had any skin that we didn't nearly rub off, we might have a go again right now." Mom said, "Rae, get your clothes on and get on home; come back tomorrow, we love you." It was young man's dream watching her dress, softly swinging her large breasts into her bra, then settling them in place, carefully redressing until she looked every inch the professional Physical Rehabilitation Therapy professional she was. She grabbed her bag, reached in and tossed me the purple top ointment jar then wiggled her fingers at us saying, "Just remember, you are both too sore for more ... find something else to do together." As the door closed, Mom patted the sofa seat next to her and I stepped over and sat beside her feeling her sweet warm flesh next to mine. I slipped my arm around her and we snuggled together for a nice little while. "Come on, let's go to bed and get a good night's sleep," Mom said and we wandered into her bedroom. The bed was such a mess she pulled the sheets off, tossing them in a corner while sending me to the hall closet for fresh sheets. Once we had the bed remade, I carried the soiled sheets to the laundry bin and climbed into bed with Mom. As I settled in she pulled my head onto her chest and I began to gently nuzzle and suck her left nipple as we fell into sleep. I awoke stiff, just where I fell asleep. Stretching and looking around I saw Mom looking at me intently. "Hey Mom, Good Morning," I said. She leaned in and kissed me softly on my forehead then said, "Good Morning to you Sir!" "Whatcha' thinking?" "Oh, I was just remembering how much you remind me of your Dad. You've grown up so tall and handsome, he would be really proud of you." I reflected on my recently behavior and sighed a little, saying, "You really think so, given everything I've done?" "Well, our family has never been what you might call normal, no matter what you may have thought while you were growing up. I'm sure your Dad would not approve of us having sex if he were still alive; but, he was no prude and being gone I suspect he would be Ok with us being together. After all, he always wanted us to be happy and safe. You've sure made your old Mom very happy and a whole lot safer than if I was out in the bars looking for sex." "Well, I'm still a little uneasy about it, maybe it's just my guilty conscience." Mom smiled and said, "Probably. Now, how's you pecker this morning?" I tossed back the sheet and stood beside the bed, my cock hung still swollen but not so red. Mom scooted over and sat on the edge which put my cock directly in front of her face. She reached out carefully and lifted my cock, looking it over closely then said, "Its some better but still not in the shape it should be, let's get a shower and then put more ointment on." "You know Mom, I think that most of the damage was due to your pussy hair wrapping itself around my cock shaft when we were doin' it." "So, what do you propose?" "Well, maybe we could trim it back from your hole a little?" "I've read that showgirls, models and people like that actually shave the hair completely off; what would you think about that?" "Does it hurt?" "No silly boy ... the nurses shaved me when you were born, it's no more painful than you shaving your face," she said. "Ok, let's give it a try ... you want to do it now?" She giggled like a girl and said, "Sure, but you have to help!" She went over to her sewing kit and took out small pair of sewing shears then into the bathroom where she placed a small bath towel on the toilet seat and then slid the wastebasket out into the middle of the room. She positioned herself directly over the wastebasket and carefully began to trim away her bushy pubic hair. Typical of Mom it fell directly into the basket; once she was pretty much finished she called me over and instructed me to get down and very carefully trim away as much as I could safely. I confess I was nervous and excited to see her bare puss emerge from the bush. Once I'd done as good a job as I felt possible she stepped to the sink and washed the stubble thoroughly while I was sent off to get my shaving cream and razor. Once she was satisfied, she put a light layer of shaving cream on her pussy and sat on the towel spreading her legs widely. "Ok son, take your razor and shave from the outside in, but be very careful." I worked like a surgeon; the idea of nicking this wonderful pussy was terrifying so I was very focused. It took quite a while as I was so careful. Once I got close to the hole it was necessary to lift and pull her labial lips up and away so that I could get it all. Next she stood and pulled her ass cheeks wide apart so that I could trim away the errant rectal hairs ... just a few, not many. It seemed so naughty and so exciting. Once I was satisfied, she ran her fingers all over then pronounced me her official pussy shaver. We laughed and stepped into the tub shower. After lots of soap and cleaning we finished. My dick was still quite sore. Once dried and powdered, it was back to the bed where Mom carefully creamed my cock. I started for the kitchen as she straightened the bed sheets. She stopped me saying, "Not so fast buster." I watched her crawl up onto the bed and position herself in the middle, slipping a pillow under her hips she spread her legs wide and began softly rubbing her beautifully bare pussy. "I think you need to get over here and eat my pretty pussy, don't you?" What a wonderful idea, after all it was breakfast time and what could be better than fresh pussy? I lowered myself between her legs spending a few moments just enjoying the new view. She smelled sweet and fresh of skin cream and baby powder, no longer the acrid swampy pussy smell I had so enjoyed before. Being gentle I spread her labial lips with my fingers and looked into her vaginal vault. Her hole was bright pink and very wet; her little clit was standing so tall seeming to call to my lips and tongue. Using my hands I grasped her butt cheeks lifting and spreading them, exposing her little brown button anus. I slowly licked her from the button to the top of her slit, softly, not pushing in too far. She sighed and hissed and lifted her hips, pressing her pussy up to my mouth, after a few licks I allowed my tongue to probe deeply into her hot flesh as she began to seep fluids. I lapped up her nectar, using the soft tissue underneath my tongue to stimulate her clitoris and soon she began to buck up into my mouth, her fingers clutching my hair, her legs clamping me in place as she rode out her orgasm. We lay together, my face resting in her pussy for a few minutes; I savored the sweet musty scent of her wet sex. Then she said, "Your turn." "I don't know Mom, I'm still pretty sore," I said. "I'll be careful," she said. "Let me sit up and you stand here by the bed." Although my cock was very hard, I was nervous, but Mom shushed me as she carefully took hold of my cock at the very base next to my pubis. The she repositioned herself on her back, her head off the bed under my ball sack. "Squat a bit," she said. As I did so she took first one ball then the other into her mouth, sucking gently, the fingers of one hand softly jacking my cock using just the first inch of so from its base and with the other hand she probed my anus easing first one then two fingers into my butt massaging the sweet spot. The sensation was amazing, and after a few minutes of constant stimulation the burn began way down low; it seemed that a flood of steaming hot cum was flowing upward from my toes. I began to move my hips in a primal fashion as the need to cum increased and I heard myself moan and groan with pleasure; finally, "Mom I'm gonna' cum ... holy shit here it comes!" She let my balls slip from her mouth and shifted so that she could direct the head of my cock against her soft lips so that when my cum rocketed from my cock slit she could suck it directly into her mouth ... it was wonderful. When the flow ended she sucked a little more and then rolled on her side patting the bed next to her. I gratefully sat down beside her and she pulled my face down to hers as she swallowed my cum she pushed her cummy tongue into my mouth and powerfully sucked my tongue, then allowed us to part. My whole body was tingling with a warm glow and I said, "Oh Mom, I love you ..." She smiled widely and said, "I love you too baby; and see, I didn't hurt your sore dick did I?" "No ma'am, it was just great ... so, great, wow," I said with a sigh. "So Big Guy, are you ready for some breakfast? I know I am; I'm starving!" As I stood, I pulled her into a full body hug, mashing her soft body against mine; then we took our naked selves off to the kitchen for a really big country breakfast. She whipped up a skillet of sausage gravy, sliced fresh tomatoes and baked a batch of quick biscuits - three and four biscuits split and buttered on each plate then drowned in gravy with tomatoes on the side and big mugs of coffee, it was outstanding. I still don't know where my sweet, soft, trim, with not an extra ounce of flesh Mother puts all that food. After we cleaned up Mom said, "I hate to get dressed, it's so lovely being naked with you; but, I need to go over to Grandpa's and be sure he has plenty of food to eat and gets cleaned up. Rae told me yesterday that he was going sort of slow but Ok." "Do you want me to go with you Mom; I'm happy to help, maybe mow the yard while we're there?" "That's a fine idea, I'd appreciate the help," she said. So we dressed and drove the 6 miles to Grandpa's farmhouse. Everything seemed quiet, only the chickens were making much noise, once we were there I headed around back to the barn to check on the chickens and put out the day's feed, scratch and fresh water. It was a pleasant job, when I finished I gathered half dozen speckled eggs slipping them in my pockets. Next I checked on the big mower and saw that it needed gas. Sure enough the gas can was nearly empty so I went up to the house, to put away the eggs up before I crushed them and to get the truck keys from Mom. The house was unusually quiet as I walked into the kitchen, rinsed the eggs and laid them on a small kitchen towel on the cabinet top. As I stepped into the living room; I saw Mom sitting quietly on the edge of Grandpa's footstool. I could see that she was holding his large hand in hers; at first I thought he was asleep but it quickly became clear that he was gone. The big man sat comfortably in his favorite chair, he looked like he was asleep but his silence and gray pallor belied that. I knew that Aunt Rae had been here early yesterday afternoon so I guessed he must have died last evening. I had the urge to shake him just to see if he'd wake and give me his big welcoming grin. Mom rested his hand on his leg and came over to me. I wrapped her up in my arms and held her as she cried quietly. We stood like that for some time and then went into the kitchen. I pulled out a chair and sat at the big round table watching Mom plug in the coffee pot, fill it with fresh water and coffee. In no time it began to perk, while it did she leaned against the counter and looked out the window toward the little apple and pear orchard beside the barn. The distant look in her eyes told me she was thinking back about this life. As the coffee finished, she opened the big blue cookie jar and placed a double handful of her homemade Chocolate Chip cookies on a small plate, setting them on the table. Next she filled two mugs with fresh coffee giving one to me and placing the other next to her chair at the table and sat down; she was very quiet and I thought it proper to keep still myself. After a few minutes she reached over and patted the back of my hand saying, "Drink your coffee while it's hot; be sure and have a cookie, Daddy always loved cookies and coffee." So we did, we both ate a couple of cookies and drank our coffee, in a small way I suppose it was a bit of a memorial to Grandpa and it gave us more time with our memories. Then Mom got up and went to the wall phone. I listened as she called the Rival Plant where Uncle Clyde worked and told the operator she needed to speak to Uncle Clyde about a family emergency. After a few minutes she said, "Clyde, this is Livy. Rae's over in Easton County today so I thought I should call you directly. Yes, yes, that's right; Daddy's gone, probably happened last night around bedtime. No, it doesn't look like he suffered; he just looks like he's sleeping. No, you don't need to worry about that, Jimmy's here with me and once I hang up I'll call Joe Morton. We'll take care of everything here; have Rae call me later tonight when she gets in ... and Clyde, thank you." After hanging up she leaned against the wall causing me to ask, "Mom, are you alright?" "Yes baby, just a little tired it seems." Then she called Joe Morton's Funeral Home. Grandpa and Grandma were good planners and considerate of their families; many years before they both went to the undertaker and spelled out what they wanted for their funerals, negotiated the price and paid in full so this would be a simple process. When Joe came to the phone, Mom explained that Grandpa had passed and arranged to have the funeral home come pick up the body. They arrived about 30 minutes later and took Grandpa away. The next day the Funeral Home would call the County Coroner and have a death certificate issued; three days later the Viewing would be held and the following morning the Funeral would be conducted at Mount Olive Lutheran Church. During this time life was simple and so very, very quiet; whispered conversations were the standard. Apparently the dead can still hear you talking until the funeral. I called school and arranged to take my final exams week after next, went by and got all my books and study materials so I would have something to keep me busy. My experience with Dad and Grandma's deaths told me that the odd empty sinking feeling in my stomach would pass and life would return to normal. And that's how the time passed for the next few days. Mom was quiet and kept to herself; I studied and talked to family friends. We held the wake at Grandpa's farmhouse and it went very well. Once every one started to leave, I began the business of taking out the trash, washing casserole dishes, platters, cups and saucers and more like that while Mom and Aunt Rae sat together in the living room talking. The place was pretty much tidied up and clean by 6:00 in the evening and I decided I would like a cup of coffee. Once the pot began to perk Uncle Clyde came into the kitchen and sat at the table, "Cup of coffee Uncle?" "Yes please," he said. Just like Mom taught me, I put a pile of cookies on a small plate and served up two cups hot and steamy. Uncle Clyde cradled the hot cup in his hand and looked thoughtful. I asked, "How is Aunt Rae doing? "Oh pretty good I think, after all your Granddad was 78, nearly 79. That's a long life by any standard; what is it they say, "four score and ten years is a full measure" he had another 8 years after that. He was sure a good man, made me a great father." "Yes Sir, made me a pretty great Grandpa too," I said. "So, Jimmy, what's going on with you and your Aunt Rae?" I was swallowing a coffee soaked cookie and nearly strangled to death. After a coughing fit I managed to say, "What do you mean?" "Are you taking over for your Dad or was this just a onetime thing?" "Uncle Clyde, I'm confused ... what do you mean?" "Never mind, I guess I'm mistaken," he said very quietly and looked away with sad eyes. We sat together awkwardly for a few moments and then he excused himself and called Aunt Rae asking if she was ready to go. Following hugs and kisses they were off to their home; Mom looked around the kitchen at the stack of clean bowls and platters and said, "Oh my, I didn't mean to stick you with all this work, I'm so sorry." "Nonsense, it was a pleasure and something to keep me busy, no problem." She sighed and instructed me to lock up and we drove slowly back home. Once there I ran upstairs to trade my suit for shorts and a t-shirt, when I got downstairs I was surprised to see Mom standing there stark naked; man she sure looked good. Putting her hands on her hips she said, "Son, we've been sad enough for a good man, it's about time for a good time, I think we both can use it. Take off your clothes and come with me." I hurriedly tossed my shirt and shorts on the stairwell and waved my cock at Mom. She laughed and knelt down to inspect me; after looking me over she declared me healed and took my growing cock firmly in hand, kissing it softly on the shaft. "Are you limber enough to show me how you suck yourself?" "I'll need to stretch a little, but then I'm sure I can; but I thought you wanted me not to do that?" "I talked to Rae about it and she said if she could get her face in her pussy she'd never stand up and fussed at me for being so, ah so ... what did she say ... so "provincial" about it and since I've never actually seen you do it from start to finish, I'd like to watch, do you mind?" "No, just surprised," I said. I began slowly stretching this way and that; after 10 minutes or so I went to the sofa and lay down, putting a pillow under my neck to help raise my head. Next I carefully lifted my legs and tipped them over my body until my stomach folded toward my chest and there it was, my nice hard cock. A little pull here and a wiggle there and I took that silken steel shaft into my mouth, loving it as only I could. As my tongue worked its magic around my cockhead and shaft, the slow burn began. Up North Ch. 03 I felt her hands softly caressing my butt cheeks, her fingers gently stimulating my anus and caressing my balls ... "Oh honey you look so happy." Her hands and fingers continued to encourage me, then she spat on my rectum and began working two fingers into the hole seeking that sweet spot that stimulates my ejaculation - it was breathtakingly exciting as my cum rocketed up and out the slit into my waiting mouth, I sucked harder and harder, my cheeks hollowing from the pressure. I savored the taste and swallowed it down with satisfaction; then began unrolling myself until I was flat on my back again, my cock still stony hard and throbbing. Mom slipped into the kitchen to wash her hand then hurried back to me saying, "That was beautiful baby, I wish I could do that too! Honey now that I've seen everything I think understand, but the more you tend to yourself the less there will be for me, so can you forgive me for wanting to save you for me?" "Mother, there is nothing better than your pussy and your mouth; as long as I have you there is no need for me to suck myself ... I love you so much." With that she stepped over me onto the sofa, positioning her wet pussy over my cockhead, slowly impaling herself until her pubis was nestled firmly against mine. Her pussy was wonderfully hot and wet, snuggly holding my cock in place. She smiled at me through sleepy eyes and rocked her pussy back and forth for a little while, then chuckled saying, "Damn boy, your cock feels so good filling me up!" "Mamma, your pussy feels like heaven ... Oh Lord, I love it," I said heatedly. Soon she began to lift herself up and down, grunting and moaning, rocking her clit hard against me until she leaned forward pinning my shoulders while I lightly pinched and squeezed her sweet soft breasts. "Damn, damn, damn, that feels so good!!" I felt her pussy clamp and spasm as she climaxed and I squirted a long rope deep into her vaginal vault. We lay together for a long time, napping from time to time, kissing and touching each other, my cock remained deep within her. Finally, we arose and went to bed to cuddle and sleep. Bright and early the next morning I was up and out to school. Two final exams and finally I would have my Associates Degree in Engineering Sciences. If you listen to what the community colleges tell you, you might believe that a 2 year degree takes 2 years. What a load! In my case this 2 year degree took 3 years and a summer session primarily due to class scheduling problems. Well Thank God it's over; if I can get into State I can get to work on my Bachelors Degree in Civil Engineering; at least that's my goal. I finished both exams well before the 3 hour limit for each; apparently that study thing really works. Despite the problems of the last few days I felt elated, freed from my worries. As I left campus I aimed my truck up the highway toward State University about 2 ½ hours away, I decided on the fly to see if I could get all the necessary paperwork. Yeah, I know, I should have done all that already; but, hey basically I was still a kid, it was the 9th of August on a beautiful summer day ... why the hell not! The road was clear, I dropped the hammer and to the extent that my old truck would fly, we flew. The countryside was green and rich as we'd had plenty of snow in winter and good rain so far this summer. Outside of Carson City I pulled over and got "Ted's World Famous Hamburger" with all the fixings and a coke, life was good. Twenty minutes later I drove onto the campus and a few minutes after that I was in the Registrar's Office feasting my eyes on a pretty girl. A medium tall, slender, busty, ash blonde Scandinavian girl was sitting at the reception desk and her blouse was open a little too far so that I could see a nice slice of her soft round, pink breast. "May I help you?" she said. Two months ago I would have been tongue tied and embarrassed to have seen even this little piece of her breast, and since I knew she saw me looking I probably would not have been able to speak. However, confidence is an astonishing thing, these last two months I'd had sex with two grown women and each one of them got their rocks off with me and told me how good I was ... talk about confidence, I sure had some of that. The room was empty this hot summer day as she slid her arms forward leaning toward me, her blouse gaping open even more, giving me a better view of the inside of her breast. I smiled and said, "Yes you can, but that's going to have to wait until I have more time this fall. Right now I'd like to see the Registrar please." She said, "Well aren't you full of it." But, she did not lean back in her chair and I kept looking down her blouse. "What's your name?" "Jimmy Braun ma'am" and I smiled. She smiled right back, a nice big smile. She stood up and said, "Follow me Jimmy Braun." She lead me down a small hall, her bottom bouncing and swinging very nicely in her jeans, then into an Assistant's Office, "Mr. Evans, I have a Jimmy Braun to see you." He called, "Come on in Mr. Braun, nice to see you." As she walked out past me she winked and smiled; yup, confidence is a wonderful thing. He motioned me into a chair in front of his desk, we talked for a few minutes, I told him about myself and my interest in studying Civil Engineering, then handed him my most recent transcript. He studied it for a time and I explained that I'd completed the last two courses today and expected A's in both of them. He smiled saying, "If that's the case I can see no reason you won't be able to start next month for the Fall Semester. So do this, complete all of our paperwork and get it back to me next week along with your confirming exam grades, if everything is as you expect I can formally accept you then." "Thank you so much Mr. Evans, I was really concerned with it being so late in the year." "Mr. Braun, every school should always have room for an excellent student like you. Thanks for coming by, I look forward to seeing you next week." Walking back into the reception area I saw that it remained empty; the busty blond was bending over filing papers in a 4 drawer metal cabinet. I stopped to enjoy the scenery, when she turned around she said, "So Mr. Braun, do you see something you like?" "Yes ma'am" I said and walked around the desk, putting my hands on her hips I pulled her into a kiss, a nice soft kiss with just a little tongue. I sort of expected to be slapped, confidence only goes so far; but instead she kissed me back, a nice soft kiss with just a little tongue. When we stepped apart I said, "Well thank you ma'am, but don't you think we ought to be introduced?" She laughed the nicest laugh, stepped back a little more and stuck out her hand, "Darlene Murphy Sir." "James Daniel Braun, at your service" then I screwed up my eyes, turned my head a little and said, "Irish?" She laughed that same nice laugh again saying, "Dad's Irish, Mom is Norwegian" then she fluffed her light ash blond hair with one hand and said, "Got all this from Mom." "Be sure and tell your Mom what a great job she did, you look fantastic." Then this bold girl blushed, I swear she did ... at least she went a little pink. "So Mr. Braun will you be attending State?" "Yes I will, I'll be bringing all this stuff back next week for Mr. Evans." "So what day will that be Mr. Braun?" "How about Wednesday, will that fit into your schedule?" She made a pretense of looking at the wall calendar, saying "I believe that'll work, try to be here about 4:30, Mr. Evans never leaves early and I get off at 5:00. Maybe we can go for a coke or something stronger." In spite of all the confidence I had, I think it was my turn to blush or at least turn a little pink. I cleared my throat and excused myself saying I had to get back as it was a bit of a drive. She smile a nice smile, leaned in and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek saying, "Just until you get back, be careful now." I smiled saying, "Bye" and then I am fairly sure I floated all the way out of the building, into the parking lot and my truck ... at least I don't remember my feet touching the ground ... thank God for confidence, in truth, thanks to Mom and Aunt Rae for their many lessons in sexual self confidence. I stopped by a Convenience Store at the edge of town, topped off the gas tank, got myself a big mug of hot, black coffee and called Mom telling her where I was, what I'd accomplished and that I would be home by 8:00 or so. She fussed like all mothers do, admonishing me to drive carefully and "do not speed, you can't afford a ticket." Like the good son, I agreed to everything. I daydreamed all the way back, the late summer sun lighting the way almost the full distance; it didn't begin to get dark until nearly 7:30. The drive was uneventful and I day dreamed about soft lips, ash blond hair and alabaster white tits with large red nipples - it was my dream after all - by the time I got home I had a full blown erection fueled by too much coffee and lots of testosterone. I pulled into the driveway, parked the truck, yawned, stretched and headed for the door. Mom opened the door and leaned in for a kiss as I rushed past saying, "Kisses later I gotta piss ... sorry." Down the hall into her bathroom, dropping my pants and shorts, I aimed my cock and pissed like the old cow on a flat rock ... aaaaaaah, so good. As the flow ebbed, I stood there enjoying the relief as my still swollen cock began to soften. Mom stepped over, spun a little tissue off the roll and taking my cock in one hand dabbed the cock head nice and dry. "Nice to have you home son, strip off the rest of your clothing and give your old Mom some attention, I've missed you the live long day." As she stood there still holding my dick, I looked at her wearing a nice yellow kitchen apron, slippers and nothing else. The sight gave my cock a twitch or two, "I don't mean to be rude Mom, but have you been cooking?" "Are you hungry?" "Starving, suddenly I am starving!" "Well come on, I've got a nice Tuna Casserole warm in the oven, Tomato and Cucumber salad and a pitcher of cold lemonade." My clothes went into the bedside chair and we went for supper. It was great, two big plates of casserole, another big bowl of cool salad and a couple of tall glasses of lemonade. This time I was the big eater but Mom held her own. When we finished I looked at Mom, thinking I will never get over how beautiful she looks naked, what a pleasure to feast my eyes on her body, talk about your cock twitch. She watched me looking at her and said, "Hold it right there, I think you're being cheated with just the frontal view." She popped up, turned around showcasing her beautiful round bottom, then bent over, spread her legs slightly, reached back with her hands and pulled her butt cheeks wide apart exposing her pretty anus and her sweet peach of a pussy. "Holy mackerel Mom, you look fantastic, if I weren't so full I'd shove my face in your pussy and eat you for an hour ... God you look so great!!" She stood up laughing a sweet soft laugh and said, "Leave the dishes we'll get them later, let's go watch a little TV and relax. Our food will digest better and later you can fuck me silly." We snuggled together on the sofa watching TV and talking quietly when my day caught up with me and I fell asleep. Shortly after the TV news finished, Mom turned the television off, shook me until I awoke and lead sleepy me into the bedroom to bed. I don't remember a thing after that. That Friday morning Mom was scheduled to work a double shift so she was up and out the door at 5:00 am leaving me to get in trouble all by myself. About 7:00 am I fell out of bed, gave myself a good shower and shave then started breakfast. Once things were started cooking I pulled on a pair of shorts and ran out to the road retrieving the paper. On my way back in, Aunt Rae drove up. I waived at her and hurried back to my cooking, leaving the front door open. While I turned my sausages she walked into the kitchen saying, "What are you up to nephew?" "Just fixing breakfast, have you eaten?" "Yes, about an hour ago, but I'd like some coffee if you have some left." "Fresh pot," I said as I dropped the eggs into the skillet and then turned pouring her a cup and sat it on the table next to her. She smiled her thanks as I quickly turned my breakfast out onto a plate adding hot buttered toast. Breakfast in hand, I sat down next to her and began shoveling the hot food into my mouth. I was hungry and it was great - at least for my cooking. "What brings you here this morning Aunt Rae? Mom's working a double today." "I know, saw your mom when I picked up supplies a bit ago. The reason I'm here is ... well, it seems a little strange for me to say it, even so ... plainly put, I'm horney and I have a very light schedule today." I continued eating then picked up the empty plate and put it in the sink and said with a grin, "Would it be Ok if I finished my coffee first?" Odd as it seems, Aunt Rae blushed and laughed, "I'm quite not sure how to conduct myself with you Jimmy. Hell, I changed your diapers when you were a baby, gave you therapy when you hurt yourself and not too long ago I jacked you off right there in the living room." "Aunt Rae I don't think I could explain our family if my life depended on it. All I can say is that I've been attracted to you since I got my first hard-on, your big beautiful ass and those great tits were the subject of many a jack-off session until I learned to suck myself. Then I dreamed about you as I sucked, you have no idea how much cum I blasted down your throat in my dreams. So, making love to you in real life is a dream come true." "Oh Jimmy, you prove that farm boys can say the sweetest things!" "But, I gotta' ask ..." "Yeah, you want to know why I'm cheating on Clyde, huh?" "Yes I do." "Honey its simple; I have only cheated on Clyde with you and your Dad. With your dad I had Clyde's permission, but I've not told him about you. You see, Clyde can't ... well ah, Clyde just can't do it. There was an accident and since then his equipment doesn't work." "I'm sorry Aunt Rae, I never knew, it never occurred to me." "No one knows outside the family, Clyde has his pride and he is too good a man to be embarrassed." "I would NEVER do anything to embarrass him Aunt Rae. But now something he said at Grandpa's funeral makes some sense." "What did he say Jimmy??" she said anxiously. "He asked me if I was taking over for Dad." My voice was quiet and soft. "What did you say??" she asked quickly. "Well I just played stupid and confused and he said the he must have been mistaken." "Oh my, well it looks like I'd better have a talk with him then." She looked a little sad. "Aunt Rae is this going to cause a bunch of trouble; will he be really mad at me?" "No baby, if he's mad at anyone, it will be me" she said. "Should I be with you when you tell him? After all, I'm the one who had sex with you and lied to him about it," I said softly. "Jimmy, are you saying you want to apologize to Clyde for what we did?" "Yeah, I guess so. I didn't feel badly about it when I first saw you naked, but the more I've thought about it the more I think I did something wrong and it just don't feel good." "Jimmy, your mother is absolutely right; you are going to be a fine man." With that she stood up and pulled me into a smothering hug burying my face between those big, fine tits. "Your Grandpa used to say, "In for a penny, in for a pound." So how about we get these clothes off and start working toward the pound what do you say?" Then she stepped back and slid her hand down the front of my shorts finding my big hard cock. She laughed a big deep laugh, then she pulled my cock out and knelt down swallowing me right up to my fuzzy balls; my hands clasped her head and I began to fuck her mouth and throat in earnest. She was hot, wet and wonderful. Up North Ch. 04 Thanks to all my readers for your comments and thoughtful help. All characters are 18 or older and everyone seems to be having a good time with each other. Please feel free to comment as you see fit and remember to vote! Thanks again! * "Your Grandpa used to say, "In for a penny, in for a pound." So how about we get these clothes off and start working toward that pound, what do you say?" Then she stepped back and slid her hand down the front of my shorts finding my big hard cock. She laughed a big deep laugh, then pulled my cock out and knelt down swallowing me right up to my fuzzy balls; my hands clasped her head and I began to fuck her mouth and throat in earnest. She was hot, wet and wonderful. I'd like to say that I lasted for a long time, which would be a lie. Within a minute the fever began and I began to thrust in and out of her mouth firmly holding her head, finally burying myself in her throat as sweet baby batter shot down her throat, it was hotly euphoric. As I softened and slipped from her mouth she looked up at me with watery eyes and coughed a little saying, "Jimmy, it looks like you've got the hang it for sure ... whew!" I pulled her to her feet and pushed her toward Mom's bedroom. Once there, I began pulling her clothes off and piling them onto the bedside chair until finally there was only her bra holding her big beautiful tits back; sort of like a sand bar holding back the ocean. I reached out and took her breasts into my hands, one hand for each breast. I softly, gently mauled them in the bra, lifting and twisting the large mass until she reached up pulling her bra straight up, her breasts dropping and bouncing, in seconds the bra was on the chair and she said, her voice hot and husky, "Damn it boy, if you're gonna' mess with um, get your mouth busy and start sucking ... your Auntie likes her nipples sucked!" I laughed and said, "... and here I though you wanted me to eat your pussy!" She smiled and laughed a big laugh as she used her hands to lift and offer her big white breasts to me saying, "You'll be eating pussy soon enough, now's sucking time." I pushed her back onto the bed and dove in beside her pulling a bright red nipple into my mouth as one hand moved between her legs. She responded by spreading her legs making her blond pussy even more available to me ... she was so very wet that my fingers literally jumped inside her, seeking and finding that lumpy mass the my Mother loved for me to manipulate. For the next few minutes we were a blur of nipple nursing and hungry hips until finally she called out to me, "Oh for God's sake Jimmy, get down there and eat my pussy!!" Her pussy smelled like the wet spring woods, musty and alive. I licked her from taint to top and back again as she pushed herself up into my face again and again. At last I held her hips firmly and slipped the soft bottom of my tongue up and over her clit repeatedly as she grunted and wheezed loudly. Then she grasped my head and pulled me firmly into her crotch as she bucked and growled out her orgasm. When she relaxed I lifted her legs up toward her breasts and drove my hard cock all the way home, burying myself balls deep. As I pounded and rocked her pussy, the roar of my blood screamed in my ears and a dull red glow seemed to form around me. After a long time the low burn began, the need to cum started at my toes and seemed to flow effortlessly upward though my legs and into my groin as the pressure built. When I could wait no longer, I pulled out and move up on her body so that I could place my steaming cock between her big, soft breasts. Pushing them together, I thrust myself back and forth until rope after rope of boiling cum blasted from me up onto her neck and face, into her hair and then ran down her body. As I came I cried out thanking God and all the Angels as the tide of hot joy washed over me. Exhausted, I fell on the bed beside her and grasped her hand kissing it and holding it to my chest. We lay silently together as our breathing and heart rates slowed. After a few minutes, I asked, "Aunt Rae, are you alright?" "Yes Honey, you just fucked silly; it was a fine job you did on me, I'm just laying here wondering if I will be able to walk anytime soon." Her voice was soft and quiet, her hand squeezed mine gently. A short while later I slipped off the bed and went into the bathroom and took a soapy, hot shower; as I dried I called out, "Aunt Rae, would you like a hot shower?" "I'm coming baby, you just finish up. I'll be there in a minute." When I walked into the bedroom she looked at me from the bed and I could see that she was still coated in cum. "Can I get you a towel or something?" "No baby, I think I can get to the shower without getting your juices all over the place. Would you please go make a fresh pot of coffee, I'd sure like a cup." "Absolutely, I'll go do it right now." As the coffee perked, I cleaned up my breakfast mess and put things away. Next, I took a nice handful of Mom's oatmeal cookies from the bin and stacked them on a small plate, setting out two mugs. Shortly thereafter Aunt Rae came into the kitchen fully dressed. She'd washed and dried her hair and was looking very, very nice. "Aunt Rae, you look great!" She smiled broadly and gave me a little curtsey, then laughed softly and said, "Baby, that's how a girl looks after a good fuckin' and you look pretty good your naked self." "Happy to oblige Ma'am" and with that I wiggled my hips causing my cock to slap back and forth a couple of times. She laughed a pretty laugh and said, "Stop showing off Smartass; I've got work to do here pretty quick." We sat at the table drinking hot, fresh coffee and eating cookies and being very pleased with one another, then she asked, "You Mom tells me that you're going up to State here pretty soon." "Yeah, I'm picking up my final grades at school tomorrow and then taking all the rest of the application materials up to one of the Deans in the afternoon," I said. "Honey, you're going to do real well; you're smart and you're not lazy ... that's what it takes, use your brain and do the work, you'll be a success." "Has your Mom talked to you about her plans yet?" "I don't know anything about plans; what are you talking about?" I asked curiously. "Well, I guess I'm letting the cat out of the bag; anyway she's been talking to me about moving from here out to Mom and Dad's old place. I can't imagine that you'd have any problem with that, but keep it to yourself -- don't say anything just let her bring it up, Ok?" "Sure, I can keep a secret." She got up and gave me a big hug and a sweet kiss on the cheek saying, "Ok honey, I'll see you later." Then she was gone. I cleaned up the odds and ends, and poured another cup of coffee. With my coffee in hand, I walked around our little house. It was pretty small, a tiny vestibule at the front door, then the living room, just big enough for a couple of chairs, the couch, TV, gas stove and a couple of bookcases. The kitchen, not much bigger than 10 foot by 12 foot including the dining table; the master bedroom with queen sized bed, dresser and couple of side tables and the adjacent bathroom; a small hallway and stairs taking you up to my bedroom and a three-quarter bath. This little house was where I grew-up, but as I thought about it I didn't feel any particular attachment. The house had served us well and was a good little house; still my life was changing and I didn't see myself living here in the future. So, if Mom wants to make a change, why not! I got dressed and went over to Grandpa's place, filled the gas can and topped off the mower. I spend a quiet afternoon mowing and straightening things up; fed the chickens and the goats and generally made sure things were tidy. I went inside and ferreted out a couple of bottles of beer in the fridge, opened one and went out to the little orchard, found myself a comfortable spot and accessed my feelings about this place as well. It was a fine place, after my grandparents were married they took their savings and put a down payment on the original 40 acres; it seemed fitting that Mom would want to live here -- it was a fine idea and a good place. That evening when Mom came home she was tired; I had prepared a meatloaf dinner after which I gave her a hot bath and a nice massage. Just as soon as she lay down she was asleep, I lay beside her and we both slept heavily. When I woke I felt a sweet warm sensation down low and peeking down I saw Mom gently sucking my cock. As soon as she realized I was awake, she popped off and gave me a big smile, "Good Morning Sunshine!" "Hey Mom, nice way to wake up." "Well, you were so sweet to me last night I decided you deserved a morning treat." "Great, don't let me stop you, you go right ahead, it feels great!" She quickly returned to sucking and loving my cock and balls, it was a lovely, lazy way to start the day. I loved watching her bob up and down on my cock until she buried her face and began to do that sweet swallowing thing that always induces a big cum shot ... sure enough I was a double squirter that morning. When I reached for her, she slid off the bed saying, "Go fix me some breakfast, I'm off to work another double shift today ... tonight you can make sweet love to me ... Ok?" And it was ... breakfast passed quickly enough, followed by a hug and kisses and out the door. I cleaned myself up for the day and decided to run past Grandpa's place to take care of feeding the animals. I wondered what would happen to the chickens and goats -- when Mom and Aunt Rae were looking after Grandpa they took care of the feeding chores. With me leaving soon, I started thinking it might be a good idea to sell of the animals unless Mom was really going to move there; it occupied my thinking as I drove over to the farmstead. When I turned into the drive I saw Uncle Clyde's blue Ford pickup truck parked by the barn; I drove down and parked beside him. As I got out of the truck, Uncle Clyde called out to me saying, "Hey Jimmy, Good Morning! Looks like great minds think alike." I walked over and he gave me a big bear hug saying, "How about we knock these chores out together?" "My pleasure Uncle Clyde, it's nice to see you too." Together we dispatched with the chores quickly and gathered up seven speckled eggs. We stepped into the house to wash the eggs and set them out to dry when Uncle Clyde said, "How about a beer?" "I was here yesterday, there's only one left -- why don't you take it and I'll have a glass of that leftover lemonade?" "Sounds like a deal to me son." We finished with the eggs and I handed him the beer then poured a glass of lemonade for me. We sat at the table quietly when I decided to say, "Uncle Clyde, I need to talk to you man to man." This big bear of a man looked at me carefully then he said, "Well go on son, say your piece." "Well Sir, I lied to you the other day and I'm feeling bad about it." He looked at me quizzically, smiled a small smile and said, "Now what would you lie to me about?" "Remember you asked me about Aunt Rae and me?" "I do." "Well Sir, a couple of weeks ago things happened at my house and ... well ... I had sex with Aunt Rae. I didn't force her or anything and I'm not sorry I it happened ... but, ah ... I can't remember the last time I told you a lie and it wasn't right ..." He held up his hand to stop me from speaking, sighed a tired sigh, "So this was voluntary between you both is that right?" "Yes Sir." "When I asked you the question after Grandpa's funeral technically you didn't lie, you just avoided answering me which I took to mean no. The fact that you accept that as a lie is a testament to your good character; but, that damn sure don't make me happy!" His shoulders seemed to bunch and as I looked at this big strong man I began to wonder if I could get out the door before he grabbed me and beat me stupid ... then he sighed again and shouted, "OH SHIT, GOD DAMMIT TO HELL!" I'm sure I nearly jumped out of my chair, it's a wonder I didn't pee myself, but I managed to hold my ground. He looked at me and said "Jimmy, I'm not mad at you, I ain't happy but I can't put the blame all on you ... wouldn't be right." I took a nervous sip of my lemonade and he drained his beer, leaning over and dropping the bottle into the trash bin. He sat for a quiet minute rubbing his hands together then looked me, "I suppose you want to know why Rae wants another man?" His words were quiet but without malice. "Well Sir, Aunt Rae said there was an accident, but that's all I know." "Two years before your Dad was killed, we were expanding the warehouse facility at the Rival Plant and they pulled me off the maintenance crew to help set forms and fix rebar reinforcement for concrete pilings. To do that we were working up on a six foot scaffolding. Simple fact is that I took a step and slipped off the scaffolding falling butt first onto three quarter inch steel rebar. Ran that son-of-a-bitch straight up between my asshole and balls; it went in almost a foot." "Shit ..." I said. "That's a fact," he said. "The boys got me off the rebar and rushed me to the hospital. When they opened me up that steel had tore up a bunch of nerves and punched a hole clear through my intestine. Rae was working at the hospital in those days and was right there when they rushed me into surgery. The good news was that the steel didn't puncture my bladder; the Doc said that was a miracle. I spent a couple of weeks in the hospital and another six weeks recovering at home." We sat quietly for a while then ... He rubbed his hands together and looked at me ... "you've been with Rae and you know she's a woman who appreciates a man. Anyway toward the end of my recovery she decided to give me a blow job and absolutely nothing happened. Not one thing got hard, nothing. That woman sucked for thirty minutes and nothing. So we go to the doctor and after another bunch of tests he tells us that some fancy nerve group down there was damaged and there's nothing he can do ... when it comes to sex, I'm finished." He took a deep breath and let it go slowly then rubbed his face with both hands. "Anyway we tried lots of things but in the end nothing satisfies her like a real dick in her pussy. If it was just me eating her and a rubber dildo we'd be Ok; and except for that she is a real good wife to me, the best. After a few months we talked to your Mom and Dad and it was agreed that every now and then when your Dad was in town, Rae would go by and they'd get together; but, ever since his death it's just been the two of us. She never was interested in taking up with a stranger." He stood up and walked to the sink and back looking at me, then said, "Then a few days ago she comes home with that spring in her step and she's extra cheery ... shit, I know that means she's getting some dick. At first I'm thinking she's going to leave me for some guy, then I see you got that look on your face too -- so, I'm thinking maybe it's you ... and so it is ... and for that I'm relieved. You're family; we've loved you all your life. That don't mean I like it, but I understand." "Uncle Clyde, what could I do to make things easier or better for you?" "Let me think about it. Anyway I got to get home, things to do there as well. Just remember this, you treat her right -- I can't see any reason you wouldn't, but still, you be kind, understand?" "Yes Sir, I promise." He stood up and pulled me into a hug, then patted me on the back smiling a small sad smile and left. I sat there quietly for quite a while, finished my lemonade, wrapped up the fresh eggs in a kitchen towel to take home, locked up and headed home myself. When I got home I went out into the garden and picked a good selection of fresh vegetables that would make a big salad. I figured that when Mom got home she would enjoy a nice salad. I trimmed, cleaned, washed, rinsed and got the veggies as ready as possible to be assembled into that salad. Being restless, probably from the talk with Uncle Clyde, I cleaned the house, vacuumed and dusted, even washed up the available dirty laundry, folded and dried. Finally I went over to school and was able to pick up my final exam grades from Professors James and Dockery ... and the clock dragged on, it was barely 5 pm. When I got home the wall phone was ringing. "Hello?" "Jimmy this is your Aunt Rae ... Did you talk to Clyde without me?" "Yes I did, we had a good talk. Aunt Rae, he wasn't angry, I thought it went pretty well." "Oh it went well alright ..." she said with soft resignation. "So, what's the problem Aunt Rae?" "He wants to watch us fuck, that's the problem!" "Oh ..." Hmmm that seemed odd. "He never wanted to do anything like that with your Dad ... what the hell ..." "Ok, calm down, when does he want to do it?" I said with as much calmness as I could muster. "Tonight!" Her voice was anxious and nervous. "Ok, Ok ... well why not? Are you afraid?" "No, I'm not afraid -- why should I be afraid? "I can't honestly think of a reason. Have you talked to Mom?" "No, I just got home." "Ok, Mom won't get home till after 7 pm; so, why don't you guys come over around 8 or so? That will give me time to talk with Mom, her presence should be a calming influence don't ya' think?" "Yeah, you're right, it's just the first time he's ever suggested such a thing." She was clearly nervous. "So take a deep breath and be positive, Uncle Clyde is a good guy." I said, faking being really calm. "Ok, you're right, see you after 8 pm." Sure enough Mom came in at 7:10 pm, I had the Dinner salad on the table and I even found an old bottle of Chablis in the cupboard which I managed to chill. She took a quick shower and slipped into a light summer robe. I could tell she was naked underneath when she came to the table. "You're looking pretty good Mom!" "Thank you Son, I don't plan to need this robe for long; but it seems comfy for now." I watched her tuck into dinner and enjoy some of the wine before I said, "Aunt Rae and Uncle Clyde are coming over around 8 pm." "That's strange, do you know why?" "Uncle Clyde and I had a long talk today and I told him that I'd been having sex with Aunt Rae." Mom put her fork down and looked at me for a while, then said, "Why would you do that?" "I just didn't want to lie to him. It doesn't seem right." "Well, you're probably right about that ... so why are they coming?" "Uncle Clyde wants to watch us do it; at least that's what he told Aunt Rae." She went back to eating and was silent until she finished her meal and refilled her wine glass. "How do you feel about that?" she said. "To tell the truth I'm pretty nervous and maybe a little scared, Uncle Clyde is a big guy. But if you're there too it should be Ok. What do you think?" "Like you, I'm a little uneasy but it should be Ok. I guess that means no Jimmy cock for mommy tonight, huh?" We laughed and cleaned up the kitchen then moved to the living room. Wouldn't you know it, they were early. When Uncle Clyde and Aunt Rae came in they both looked uncomfortable as well and stood awkwardly for a moment until I said, "Ok guys, I have an idea if you'll consider it." Everybody looked at me expectantly and I said, "Let's everybody get naked, that ought to break the ice." And I stared pulling my clothes off; Mom and Aunt Rae laughed and said, "Why not." Then they too began to peel, for Mom it was easy ... she just unbuttoned her robe and laid it on the couch. She looked at Uncle Clyde and said, "Clyde, you need some help?" "No Livy, I can do it myself." And he began undressing as well. In short order we were all naked and standing in the living room. It was the first time I'd ever seen Uncle Clyde's cock and it was pretty impressive. Not as long as mine but still a good six inches and equally thick, I figured once that guy was hard it would really be a sight to see; but with his problem that was not going to happen. Up North Ch. 04 "Clyde, grab one of the kitchen chairs please," said Mom, which he did easily. "Come on then, let's go to the bedroom, no point standing out here. Clyde seemed fascinated by Mom's small but exceptional figure and followed her eagerly. She instructed him to sit the chair next to the bedside chair and sit down. Together they sat side by side as Rae and I stood in the doorway. "Good Lord Sister, grab Jimmy's dick and get on the bed" Mother said impatiently. It was surreal watching her clamber onto the bed, her big breasts swinging and her big, fine white ass swaying in front of me. Sure enough, my cock began to fill with blood and assume the position. I climbed on the bed behind her taking in the view of her puckered asshole and swollen pussy lips until she flipped onto her back spreading her legs wide open. I think I experienced some stage fright as I moved beside her, and then she opened her arms saying, "Just kiss me for a while." Our breathing quickened as we kissed, tongues gently probing, her lips were very soft. I moved a hand to her breasts and began to softly fondle and tease her big nipples. She kissed me harder and pulled me on top nestling my hardening cock between her thighs, lifting her breasts up to my mouth ... about then I seemed to forget about our audience and began sucking and kissing her large breasts, gently nibbling and sucking her nipples. Her hands caressed my back and slid up and down the sides of my chest. My cock had become truly hard and oozed precum and I slid down her body lifting her legs up onto my shoulders as I went face first into her pussy, licking and sucking, probing and drinking her free flowing juices for a few minutes. I began sucking and focusing my attention on her clit causing her to grunt and breath loudly until I slipped two fingers inside her, finding that lumpy flesh at the top of her vaginal vault. After a few moments she grasped my head and held me firmly in place as she rocked out her first orgasm. When she relaxed I spread her legs widely and moved up driving my cock hard into her pussy. Once in place I began to thrust in and out, increasing the pressure and then pounding harder and harder until she screamed, "Fuck me Jimmy, ooooh Lord, fuck me ... aaaaah!" My toes dug into the sheets and I began to try to drive my cock into her even deeper as fiery ropes of cum blasted into her again and again. My eyes watered and sparkled as she grabbed me and hugged me tightly to her body as we rocked our pelvises together. Finally we relaxed and I lay beside her my cock softly shrinking. I looked over at Mom and saw her holding Uncle Clyde's soft cock firmly in her left hand and he had his hand between her legs, fingers deep in her pussy. They were both flushed and breathing heavily ... then I saw it, there was a small pool of clear liquid between his legs on the chair and more seemed to be oozing out of the his cock head -- suddenly, Mom tightened her legs around his hand and rocked out a small orgasm. After a few moments she relaxed and smiled, giving Clyde a kiss right on the mouth, then she rested her head on his shoulder. They looked good together. I kept staring at the puddle, it was clear not milky like cum; finally I asked, "Uncle Clyde, what is that stuff between your legs." "Tell the truth Jimmy, I don't know, but it comes out sometimes when I'm really stimulated, like now. The last time it happened was when I was watching Rae get herself off with her big ol' vibrator ... I don't really feel it come out, it just sort of runs out and then I get a real good feeling, all warm and fuzzy. It ain't as intense as when I used to cum but it's sort of similar. It's pretty nice ..." Mom reached down and pushed his legs further apart and ran a couple of fingers through the puddle then popped them into her mouth, sucking it off her fingers. She seemed to savor the flavor and then said, "It's not really like cum, actually it's a little sweet and just a little salty." She leaned down between his legs and slurped a good bit into her mouth, licked her lips and smiled, "Damn Clyde, that's good stuff; how do I get more?" Clyde looked a little embarrassed, even though we were all in the same room naked and he had just watch his wife and I fuck like bandits while he fingered my mother to an orgasm ... still, he blushed. "Hell Livy, I don't know, it's only happened the last couple of years and like I said, only when I'm really excited like just now watching Rae get the shit fucked out of her..." Mom looked at him very intensely then said, "Ok, get your butt up there on the bed next to Jimmy, go on buster, move it." He quickly settled himself beside me and Mom clambered onto the bed between his legs, pushing them wide apart. She quickly made herself comfortable and then she pushed his legs up into more of a sitting position and spent a good bit of time examining his balls, cock and asshole. Finally she seemed to have satisfied herself and wet her fingers in her mouth before working them into his anus. "What the hell Livy?" Uncle Clyde said. "Oh be still Clyde, if this works like I think it might, you're gonna like it." Aunt Rae finally spoke up saying, "Just go along with it Clyde, Livy may be on to something." After moving her fingers in and out for a few minutes his rectum relaxed and she was able to easily massage the inside his rectum, then she took his large, soft cock into her mouth working her tongue under his foreskin and began to lick and suck his cock head -- not to hard or too soft. After a few minutes he began to sigh and moan saying, "Oh hell Livy, I'm getting that feeling, oh yes, I'm getting' that feeling ... and it's good; keep doing what you're doing, oh yes, it feels so sweet!" At the same time I could clearly hear Mom slurping and see her throat swallowing and she began to suck harder for just a little while. After a minute or two Clyde sighed and said, "That was real nice Livy, real nice, thank you so much!" She sucked his entire soft cock into her mouth, then let it slide out taking it tenderly in her hand she softly kissed it right on top. She took her other hand out of his bottom and stepped off the bed saying, "You stay right there big boy, I'll be right back." I heard the water running in the bathroom and decided she was washing her hands, and then she was back. She stepped onto the bed and over Clyde's face placing her pussy right on his mouth. "I think you owe me one big boy, so eat my pussy, Rae says you're good at it, so get to it." I heard Clyde's muffled laugh as his big hands captured Mom's little butt and held her tightly. At the same time he must have slipped his tongue into her pussy because her head fell back and she said, "That's it baby eat me up ... oh shit yes!" After watching them together, my cock was hard as stone I felt Aunt Rae's hand stroking me steadily then she said in a soft voice, "Jimmy honey, how about you fucking me up the butt? Would you like to try that?" I laughed a nice laugh and slid down the bed until my face was right on her pussy, then I kissed her thighs and gave her wet pussy several sucks and licks spreading her legs widely. I pushed her legs up toward her chest causing her crotch to spread and her little brown asshole to open a bit staring right at me. I began to lick and probe her anus with my tongue; it was sweet from her pussy juice and musty from its natural emissions. I found it different and interesting. Licking around her hole I worked two fingers into her bottom, twisting and moving in and out until I felt her rectal ring relax and her hole dilate a bit. Taking my time I move up into the missionary position, placed my swollen cockhead against her small opening and pushed. "That's right baby" she said in hushed tones, "shove it right on in baby, mamma's been waiting for this for a while." So I did, I slammed my cock all the way into her tight, hot hole and felt her shudder and spasm. Her rectal tube was smooth and tight; while it was hot it lacked the sloppy wetness of her big pussy so I determined to pound her ass into submission -- I pulled back and watched her rectal tissue cling to my cock like the lips of a girl sucking a popsicle stick on a summer day. When I was almost out I plunged back in and began to piston in and out, causing her to grunt and moan as I rocked her asshole. I loved watching her soft butt cheeks jiggle and shake as I pounded in and out as I did so there seemed to be a red cloud of lust surrounding me and I became lost in the pounding thrust. I was rewarded by her moans and cries; at one point I believe that I shouted indistinguishable words like a Holy Roller on Sunday. Then I felt my Mom's soft hands on my back, rubbing my bottom, encouraging me on ... "That's my baby boy, fuck her hard Big Jim, fuck Rae till she can't take your fine cock any more, that's a boy, shove that big cock up her ass, rock her big boy, rock her!" Rae had cum three different times during this time but I was lost in my own world of driven lust until the burn began way down low ... fire in the veins, blazing sperm and fluids flowing upward through my cock until I knew I was going to explode. I jerked my cock clear of her asshole, leaned back and blew three long cum blasts up and onto her belly and tits, the first blast even splattered on her face. And then I collapsed backward exhausted. As I sat slumped on the bed I heard Uncle Clyde let out a loud whoop followed by, "Damn nation Jimmy! Way to go boy, whata' ass fuckin ... that's my boy!" Aunt Rae lay there legs askew, her asshole still gaping open with a small trickle of fluids dribbling out onto the sheets. She raised her head with a smile and blew me a kiss then lay back down. Mom was sitting beside me on the bed; she put her arm around me and kissed my cheek. "You are absolutely your Dad's son. With just a little more practice there will be naked women throwing themselves at your feet!" She kissed me again and pulled me onto my side with my head in her lap; I looked up at her pretty face smiling at me, admired her lovely soft breasts and promptly fell asleep. When I opened my eyes it was pitch black, focusing my eyes I could see that the bedside clock said 3:45 am; I'd been sleeping for hours. I looked around and it was just Mom and me; apparently Uncle Clyde and Aunt Rae had left while I was sleeping. I got up and went into the bathroom to pee then stood in the door and looked at Mom sleeping soundly. The clock was set for 6:00 am so I was very quiet as I slipped back into bed as I did not want to disturb her. We spooned together and slept quietly until the alarm sounded; I rubbed her bottom softly and she rolled over kissing me sweetly on the mouth. "Morning Son, you sleep alright?" "Yes Ma'am, just woke up to pee then right back to sleep." "I need to get ready for work; I'm working another double today." "Tell you what, you get your shower and get ready and I'll fix you a nice breakfast -- scrambled eggs, toast and bacon?" "Sounds good, apple juice too?" "You got it!" She eased from bed and went into the bathroom to pee; as she sat on the commode, I washed my face and hands, ran a comb through my hair and when she stepped into the shower I emptied my bladder, leaving the toilet to be flushed when she finished. In the kitchen I started a pot of coffee, then put on the bacon and started the toast. Once the toast was out I buttered it heavily, turned the bacon and sliced a fresh summer tomato. When Mom came into the kitchen I turned the eggs out onto our plates, added the bacon, toast, tomato and sat them smartly on the table next to the apple juice. She smiled at me, stepped over giving me a kiss on the mouth as she cupped my balls with one hand ... "You've sure got nice balls son." "If you weren't headed for work I'd be happy to show you how well they work." She laughed a hearty laugh as she sat and dug into her breakfast. "One thing about lots of sex is that you can sleep and eat really well afterward." I laughed and as we finished poured fresh coffee. We drank our coffee quietly ... "So, what's on your agenda today Son?" "I'm going up to the University to get all the paperwork finalized, pay my deposits and look around for a room that I can rent for the fall semester. So even though you're working a double, you will probably get home before me." "Ok then, you be safe on the road, don't speed; I love you." She rose, picked up her purse and gave me another soft kiss on the cheek. "I love you too Mom, have a good day." I spent most of the rest of the morning doing chores around the house, taking care of the livestock at Grandpa's place and being sure all of my paperwork was letter perfect; and of course I spent a fair amount of time thinking about Darlene Murphy and her sly smile. Around 1:30 pm I packed all my stuff up and headed up to the University. It was another picture perfect summer day. The radio worked well enough for me to find a station that appealed to me, the truck hummed along without a hitch and just after 4:15 pm I drove onto the campus. Following my earlier path I found a visitor's parking spot, tidied up my clothing and strolled as coolly as I could into the building and up to Miss Darlene's desk. Nobody was in the room, it was very quiet and I was disappointed ... my snappy greeting faded and I fidgeted. Apparently the fates intended for me to worry and fidget; after what seemed like an hour I walked to the back of the office suite and again no one was there. Just as I returned to the reception area I heard the sound of people talking coming from the rear hallway. So, just to be cool, I walked over to the outside wall and gazed out the window calmly. In seconds both Mr. Evans and Darlene came hurrying into the room. "Oh Mr. Braun, I'm so glad to see you," said Mr. Evans. "Good to see you too Sir," I said as I smiled broadly at Darlene who shyly returned my smile. "Sorry you had to wait; we were called into a last minute budget meeting that seemed like it would never end. Do you have all your paperwork?" "Yes Sir, right here" and I handed him the folder containing all the requested materials. He smiled and said, "Great, come with me." With that we headed at a brisk walk back to his office where he quickly went through all my papers and while he was quick, he was very thorough. When he finished he smiled at me, stuck out his hand and said, "Congratulations, just as soon as I get the accompanying paperwork completed, you are an official Junior in the Civil Engineering program!" I thanked him as we shook hands, then he stopped for a moment then said, "You don't plan to commute from your home do you?" "No Sir, I'm planning on looking around a little today for a room, I don't need much, just a bed, a bathroom and a place to study." "Good, good ... tell you what, Darlene has a list of some housing here in town be sure and talk to her about it before you leave, Ok?" "Yes Sir, no problem, I appreciate the help." "Great, well I better get this finished up and then, if you can believe it I have another meeting this evening -- school bureaucracy lives for meetings -- it's a good thing you're going to be an engineer" with that he waved a hand sending me off. I walked quietly back toward reception where I was treated to a view of Darlene's lovely bottom and sculpted calves as she bent down filing the last of the large stack of papers she carried with her when she returned. Although my last view had been in tight jeans, I decided that her legs were so pretty that I preferred her in this nice skirt. "You're looking very nice there Miss Darlene." "Well you're looking pretty nice there yourself Mr. Braun." "Do you still have time to get something to drink this afternoon?" "I do indeed, just give me a minute to check with Mr. Evans and we can go." She hurried down the hall to his office and in just a few seconds came rushing back. "Quick, let's go before something comes up," she said with a bright smile, she stepped behind her desk, opened a drawer and took out a short stack of papers giving me one and putting the others back. She took my hand and pulled me out the front door ... "Whew, it's the rush before fall semester and everything goes crazy. So, what would you like -- are you hungry?" "Actually, I am hungry." "How do you feel about pizza?" "I love pizza, all kinds," just then we reached my truck and I reached out opening the door for her, as she stepped up to the truck I leaned in and kissed her on the lips, a very nice soft kiss. At first she seemed a little startled, and then she leaned in to it, kissing me right back, even slipped a tiny bit of tongue across my lips. Then she turned and stepped up into the truck, pulling the door closed after her. I hurried around and got in starting the truck, then turned to her seeing her smile as she said, "Jim or Jimmy?" "Pretty much everybody calls me Jimmy, but I prefer Jim." "Ok Jim, go out the main gate and turn left down Butler Avenue, the first light is Smith, turn left again and about a mile down on the right will be Big Boy's Pizza Parlor. It's a good place with fair prices, lots of kids from school go there and they have really good pizza." I did as instructed paying attention to 5:00 pm traffic and looking at her as much as I could. Her pale blond hair just touched her shoulders and rippled lightly in the breeze. Her skin was smooth as silk and a fair shade of ivory ... what a pretty girl. Sadly, today she was wearing a light weight dark green pullover so there would be no glimpse of her full breasts, but her curves were an ample reminder. After I parked she picked up the paper she'd given me and stepped out of the truck. When I came around the truck she took my hand and led me in to a large dark room with lots of tables and a big western bar all across one end of the room, there must have been ten beer taps in the center with all the supporting goods. As we sat down a tall red headed girl wearing a dark blue T-shirt that said BIG BOY'S across her ample breasts walked up and gave us single page menus and said, "I'll be right back, don't run off." Watching her walk away I admired how snug her shorts were and her long legs ending in black sneakers. "So, it's all the girls you like; and here I thought I was special." "Hold it, hold it right there; I do like girls but I wouldn't even be here without you. So, even if I was momentarily distracted that in no way takes away from the beautiful, mysterious, exciting woman who is kind enough to share my table." "Holy crap! You're so full of it your gonna' explode ... but I like it," she said and then collapsed in to a fit of soft giggles. "I just knew I was in trouble with you, yes sir, real trouble." I reached out and took her hand in mine, looked deeply into her eyes and said in an exaggerated voice, "Ma'am, I promise never to do anything you don't want me to; honest, you can trust me." She covered her face with her hands laughing and said, "Yep, just full of it ... up to your eyes!" She pulled her hand away slowly, grasped the paper menu and snapped it authoritatively saying, "Alright now Mr. Braun, what kind of pizza do you like best?" "I love it all, what's your preference?" "I want the vegetarian with Italian sausage and anchovies and a mug of Hillman's Bohemian Beer!" About that time our waitress wandered back, I gave her our order and got a tall Root Beer for myself, seeing a question in Darlene's eyes I explained that I was driving back home tonight I did not want to do anything to mess with my driving, she smiled and said, "Good idea, I'm looking forward to you coming back soon." Then she took me through the various listings on the housing sheet, describing different parts of town and the relative merits and problems with the listings as she saw them. Finally I said, "Actually what I'm after is just a room, maybe a nice room, a bed and a bathroom and a good place to study." Up North Ch. 04 Just then our dinner arrived and as odd as it sounded with I ordered it, it was terrific -- a great combination of vegetables offset by the spicy Italian sausage -- I pointed out that I could not taste the anchovies. Darlene explained that the anchovies add a briny flavor that enhances the sausage flavor without a fishy taste. What do you know; I learned something new and unexpected. After we polished off our pizza I ordered a second round of drinks and Darlene said, "Look, I don't want to suggest something that you think you might have to like or even agree with; after all it's your choice to make yourself comfortable." "What do you mean?" "Ok, I have a room in an old style boarding house. It's a big old Victorian with three rooms for men on the west side and four rooms for women on the east side. Mrs. Winter's quarters are in the middle and the upstairs is one large apartment that one of the professors rents for his wife and himself. It's a nice place but not fancy at all. Mrs. Winters is really old fashioned, if you have someone of the opposite sex in your room, she will throw you out -- she's a really nice woman, but strict. Two of the men's rooms are available, I think. All of the women's rooms are taken." "Do you think I could take a look this evening?" "I don't know why not," after we finished our drinks, Darlene gave me directions. Indeed it was a really well maintained two story Victorian complete will all the ginger bread trim and a large porch that ran all across the front of the house, it even had two swings and a half dozen chairs. I parked in front and we walked up on the porch. Darlene said, "Stay here; she doesn't like strangers in the house" and went inside. A few minutes later she returned with Mrs. Winters, a round woman in her later sixties I guessed. She had a flushed red face and was wrapped up in an old fashioned country house dress. She could have been any of a dozen women I grew up around. She looked me up and down then said, "What's your name son?" "Jim Braun, Ma'am." She waived me to a chair and sat down next to me before she said to Darleen, "I'll come get you when we're done honey, you go on now" and with that Darlene smiled at me and left. "Here's my policy son, I want to know something about you before I take you into my home, if I decide you're alright, I'll show you around -- fair enough?" "Sure, what do you want to know?" She wanted to know a lot, she asked me about my family, where I grew up, what I was studying and lots more. I answered her as honestly as I could, before I knew it we'd talked for nearly 45 minutes and the beginnings of evening were starting to show up. Finally she said, "Shake my hand." She turned her head a little and smiled up at me and saying, "You got a good firm handshake, I take it you like women?" "Yes Ma'am, my mother is a woman ..." She laughed and said, "Darlene was right, you are full of it ... come on let me show you around." As we walked into the house she explained that she didn't care for strangers in the rooms and there was a small reception area with a couple of chairs and a small couch for visitors to sit and wait. She turned to her left and we went down a short hall and then right, there were three doors on the left evenly spaced, she opened the middle door. The room was large and comfortable with a big double bed on one of those high iron frames flanked by two small bedside tables, each with a matching lamp. The closet was small, but then I didn't need much, next to the closet was a very nice desk with a small lamp and to its left against the wall was a medium sized bookshelf and between there and the bed was a good sized four drawer dresser topped with a mirror. All in all, pretty nice and certainly all I would need. "Ok so far?" she asked. "Absolutely, looks great." "Come on then." We walked to the end of the hall and she knocked on the door -- hearing no response, she opened the door and we entered a medium sized bathroom with sink, mirror, toilet and a shower. Between the shower and wall was a tall closet which she opened showing me stacks of towels and wash cloths, at the bottom was a lean out bin for soiled linens. She looked at me, I nodded and we went back into the hall and up to the reception area where she settled herself on the couch and I sat in a nearby chair. "Well that's the place. I supply clean linens, including sheets, wash every Monday, have your dirty linens in the bin. I expect that on your way to shower that you will wear a robe, I don't want to see anybody prancing up and down the hall in their altogether or just wrapped in a towel. Rent is due the fifth day of the month, one month in advance." "Gosh, that seems fine to me." "One more thing; normally I require two letters of reference, however, because Darlene recommended you all I'll need is the name of your Pastor and his telephone number. You told me you went to church regular with your folks, so I'll want to talk to him; any problem with that?" "None at all, if you'll give me a pencil and paper I'll write that down for you and my Mom's phone number as well if you need to get a hold of her" and I did. "Alright then, I'll go get Darlene for you." A few minutes later she and Darlene came walking up the East hallway; Mrs. Winter smiled at me and wished me a safe drive home and left us. Darlene said, "Come on, I'll walk you out to your truck." When we reached the truck, she stepped up to me, leaned in and kissed me again very nicely. I decided to be bold as it was pretty dark and slipped my hands under her pullover top and caressed the small of her back. She kissed me harder and our tongues began to mingle. I allowed my hands to slide upward and cupped the bottom of her large breasts, my thumbs softly rubbing the pressure points of her nipples. She took a deep breath, stepped back and gently pushed my hands down to my sides. As she did, her hands rubbed the lump in my jeans and she gave my cock bump a nice squeeze and said, "You be careful going home, don't let that thing get in the way, Ok?" I kissed her again and said, "I'll be back next week with my stuff, will you have room on your calendar for me -- pretty please?" "I'm sure it can be arranged. If you stay overnight, maybe we can go to a movie and I can show you around town ..." "It's a date." She kissed me one more time, softly and walked back to the house. I watched her hips swaying so nicely in the dim light then climbed in the truck. As I drove away, I headed for the big Convenience Store at the edge of town, topped off the gas tank, got myself a big mug of hot, black coffee and called Mom. She reminded me it was after 8:00 pm, be careful on the way and to wake her when I got home -- I agreed to everything. Once I got back on the road, I eased my zipper down and let my cock out into the evening air. I was hard, hard and it felt good to lightly stroke myself, dipping my finger in the precum as it oozed out, rubbing it over my cockhead. After a while my hard cock softened and I drove carefully through the night. I made good time and there was little traffic. I arrived home around 11:00 and quietly let myself into the house. I debated sleeping with Mom but I did not want to wake her, she needed her sleep. As I tried to slip by her bedroom she called my name saying, "Jimmy, I'm glad you're home. Come in here and sleep with me honey." I piled my clothes on a bedside chair and slid into bed with Mom. She rolled over to me and pulled me into a hug. "Nice to have you home, did you have a good day?" I told her all about my day including dinner with Darlene and finding a good room. She was pleased and said, "I'm so happy that things went well for you; but, I will miss you. You'll have to come home every now and then to keep your old Mom's pussy good and wet." "Mom, making love with you is the best thing I do ... I love you and your sweet pussy." As I spoke she ran her hand over my belly and through my pubic hair taking my cock in hand and stroking me firmly. "Tell me more about this girl and don't leave out any details." So I told her all about Darlene and apparently my voice warmed and my cock got harder ... "Are you planning on having sex with Darlene?" "Would you be mad at me if I did?" "Good Lord no Son, that's the natural way of life. You need to find a good girl, a girl whom you find to be a good match for you both emotionally and physically. A girl you can't talk with is not good for your mind and a girl who doesn't love making love with you is a drain on your soul. Your Dad was the best, he was a pleasure just to sit and talk with and he was a joy sexually, he loved doing anything and everything with me, I miss him every day." "Mom I think you'll like her, she's really pretty, got a great figure and she's a terrific kisser. I can't report on anything else, but if you don't mind too much, I could fill you in on all the rest as I learn?" "I would love for you to share that part of your life with me; you know you can trust me to keep your secrets and all of the juicy details to myself. Now, if you dick gets any harder it might explode, why don't you get over here and give me a good hard fucking so we both can get some sleep." "I may cum right away Mom, your hand on my cock feels great and I'm as horny as I can be ..." She tossed back the sheet and leaned down taking my cockhead in her mouth, running her tongue around and around as she jacked my shaft firmly. She lifted her head saying, "Go on and give me your load honey, then we can take our time and enjoy it more." She fastened her mouth on me again and began sucking and stroking, I gushed almost immediately, shooting several cum ropes into her mouth. As I did I could see her gulping down my cum through the star-bursts in my eyes, after a moment she went back to sucking and stroking and I firmed up again -- thanks to the gifts of youth. She sat up laughing softly, "Son ... that girl has you riled up for sure. It felt like you shot a quart in my mouth; it was all I could do to keep up." Then she leaned back down and kissed my cockslit before she fell back and spread her legs ... "Come on big boy, give me some of that nice hard dick." And I did; she was hot as molten iron and wet as the swamp. No matter who I come to know, her pussy will always be the best. We made love for a good long time, she climaxed three times and I left her with a final fiery gush of cum before we fell asleep in each other's arms. Up North Ch. 05 This is a little behind schedule because I've been out working; I'll try and get the next installment out a little more promptly. I hope you enjoy the story as it evolves. Remember to vote and make any comment you see fit, I do appreciate your thoughts and ideas - DW The rest of the week passed uneventfully until Sunday when Aunt Rae and Uncle Clyde came over for dinner. Naked dinner that is ... the last time we all got together naked a really good time was had by all. While I was off at the university setting up the rest of my life, the family agreed we should have another family fuck session. All I can say is that I thank the good Lord for my youthful vigor. At Mom's request I'd been doing quite a bit of catch-up work at Grandpa's place – paint, trim, cleaning the gutters and so forth. I'd worked hard and the place looked really good; I mowed and raked, put down a light fertilizer for the coming winter and cleaned up the small orchard next to the barn. Every year we took the remaining apples, good ones and scruffy ones both, and turned them into apple sauce and apple butter, getting everything thing ready was just plain work, satisfying work to be sure. When I was done in the orchard I had more than three bushels of apples to be cooked. After church on Sunday Mom announced that Aunt Rae and Uncle Clyde would be coming over and we'd start on the sauce and make a nice big family dinner ... and, if I didn't mind, we'd all get naked and have as much sex as we could work-in or stand. Seemed like a great idea to me. We got in from church about 12:30 and Mom immediately got naked; she looked so good naked with her lithe body, sweet breasts topped by little brown nipples and her pussy, oh my ... Mom's hips were made in such a way that there was a nice space between her legs, big enough that you could place a package of cigarettes between her thighs and not quite touch either side. I liked to think of it as "face space" there was enough room that you could put your face between her legs as she leaned forward and suck her pretty pussy or you could easily slide your cock right in, easy peasy. Yup, it was simple to see why my Dad was always after Mom, she was ten pounds of sex in a seven pound bag ... woozer! Whenever we were together naked it was impossible for me not to stare and her. Mom has a very nice face but she is not a great beauty; however, when all the parts and pieces are on display she is just irresistible. While she was putting up her church clothing I went upstairs to my bedroom and carefully hung up my Sunday suit and tie; the rest went onto the bed, then I danced into the bathroom for a nice piss. As I finished I stroked myself enjoying the feeling and thinking of Mom and Aunt Rae, I became very hard. Down the stairs I went, my cock bouncing up and down, my own little Lincoln log. As I walked into the kitchen I saw Mom wearing her apron but otherwise all bare skin; she looked up at me and smiled saying, "Well it looks like someone is sure happy to be out in the open air!" 'Hey there good looking" I said, "how about a little suck before we start cooking ... hmmm??" "I love the idea, but I'd sure like to get the first batch of apples on before we get started ..." As she spoke I stroked myself nice and slow, catching some of the precum with my forefinger spreading it over my cockhead. While doing that I scooted down on the chair seat just a little so my balls could dangle off the edge and swing a little as I stroked. "Come on Son, stop teasing me with your big ol' cock and give me a hand." Her eyes never left my swaying balls and cock and then the dead giveaway, she licked her lips. "Ok Mom, I'll be glad to hold off cuming, but could I have a little pussy first? Just a taste, you looked so tasty when I came into the kitchen ... please, purty please?" "Oh you damn horn dog! Get over hear and jump up on the countertop." As she said this she patted the empty counter top next to the sink. Never one to turn down an invitation from my Mother I walked over and hopped up next to the sink. She pushed my legs apart and said, "Slide out to the edge just a little, let your balls hang off the edge for me baby." Once I was in position she leaned down and nearly inhaled my cock while taking my balls in both hands, rubbing and caressing them as she loudly sucked my whole cock. In just minutes I felt the burn start deep in my prostate and the fluid begin to move. "Jeez Mom, I'm gonna' cum. Aaaah crap ..." I began to squirm on the countertop and lift my bottom as much as I could trying to get further into her mouth and throat; she buried her nose in my pubic hair and began to suck as hard as she could, swallowing with her throat muscles massaging my cockhead – I exploded, blasting a large batch of boiling hot baby batter into her mouth and throat ... it was oh, oh so sweet. "Oh God, oh God ... aaaah!!" After she sucked and swallowed everything, she applied as much suction as possible pulling her head up from my lap until my cock literally "popped" as it fell from her lips. Then she licked her lips and laughed a sweet loud laugh, her eyes sparkled and she laughed again. "Alright buster; get your butt off my countertop, put on an apron and start peeling those nubby apples. We've got work to do before Rae and Clyde get here." She watched my eyes track south to the juncture of her legs and she laughed again saying, "Later ... unlike your greedy self, I can wait for my reward, now get to work." And work we did, I peeled and quartered apples until my fingers went numb, they were all peeled and placed in clean bowls, lightly seasoned with nutmeg, cinnamon and a dash of salt; each bowl would collect the dripping juices and all would be poured in the cook pots as the day passed. We put the scraps in a five gallon bucket which I took out and tossed to the chickens ... soon the scraps would be converted to chicken parts and compost; a pretty good outcome. By the time I got back into the kitchen Mom had everything cleaned up and arranged for cooking, a large pot was bubbling away on the stove, the aroma was heavenly. Although it was not yet fall, the house smelled like the best of autumn. As soon as I came into the kitchen Mom directed me to the table where there were onions, peppers and other herbs to be chopped. Ground meat was browning on the stove top and another pot was being readied for a bit of fat – clearly spaghetti sauce was on the menu. I chopped and tossed and soon the sauce pot was bubbling with the beginnings of sauce, dried spaghetti was resting on the counter waiting to be cooked and together Mom and I assembled a big salad. Frankly, I was tired and although we'd only been working a couple of hours, the counter was full of things to be cooked and things to be served and the apples were working their way toward apple butter as well. Mom cleaned the table one more time and surveyed her kitchen ... "How you doing Son?" "Pretty good Mom, what do you have in mind?" "I'm thinking we have time for you to massage my back; are you up for it?" Let's see, naked Mom stretched out on the massage table in the living room, her pretty round bottom laying there before me, just waiting for my hands ... yea, I was up for it. "Let me set up the massage table and I'll be ready." Soon enough everything was ready and I had Mom's tasty little bottom in my hands. I loved kneading her bottom, spreading the cheeks as I worked, watching her pussy open and yawn so invitingly. I'm almost drooling now as I write this, Momma's pink pussy tasted so good and felt even better. It didn't take long for my cock to stiffen and begin to drool itself. As I moved up to her lower back she sighed and I stepped around presenting my drooling cockhead to her mouth. She smiled and sucked me in for a moment, tonguing and sucking me clean, then said with a smile, "Get back to work Mister!" "Yes Ma'am, right away." I worked her back and shoulders for another 20 minutes or so and then she stretched and turned over saying, "Thanks that was great. Time to stir the pots ..." No sooner had she slipped off the table than the front door opened and in came Clyde and Aunt Rae. Mom smiled a big smile and immediately gave Uncle Clyde a big naked hug; it was funny watching her disappear into Clyde's big bear hug. Aunt Rae patted her bottom as she walked over to me giving me a welcoming hug as well. Then Mom said, "You guys better get out of those clothes as quick as you can. It will be winter before you know it and being naked won't be near as much fun." Clyde and Rae laughed and began shedding their clothes, piling them into the small blue chair in the living room. I hope I never get over the pleasure of looking at naked people, no matter what their shape; there is something very nice about seeing the human body in its natural state. I love seeing the various parts and pieces move, sway and jiggle as God and gravity dictate. Mom took a hand each in hers and led them into the kitchen. "Are you hungry yet?" she asked. Aunt Rae smiled and said, "Well, to tell the truth Livy, I'd kind of like some of Jimmy's nice hard cock first and I know Clyde's been thinking about tasting your pussy, that's all he's looked at since we got here." "I don't think that'll be much of a problem Sweetie" Mom said, "Jimmy's been after me since he woke up ... would you like some of Aunt Rae's pussy honey?" she said as she grinned at me. I was in a playful mood and leaned back taking hold of my cock at the base and shook it at Aunt Rae, nicely hard with a bright red cockhead ... "Come on Aunt Rae, little Jimmy would love some of your big hot pussy!" Uncle Clyde slapped her on her big butt and said, "GO GET"UM GIRL!" I reached out and took her hand leading her into Mom's bedroom. "Climb up on that bed and spread'um wide big girl, I've got a terrible hunger for some big blond pussy" I said. She piled onto the bed, rolled on her back and spread her legs and then reached down taking her pussy lips in her fingers, pulling them as far apart as possible. She shook those lips and said to me, "Face first sweet boy!" In I went to the musty swamp of blond pussy. Inhaling her womanly odors and tasting her lips and slit, shoving my tongue in and out, nuzzling and lightly sucking her clit, it took only a short time until her thighs tightened their grip on my head and her hands clutched my hair while she convulsed through her orgasm. It was sweet and rewarding. As she relaxed she pulled me up and kissed me full on the mouth, we traded tongues and enjoyed the closeness. My cock remained hard as stone, then I felt Mom slap my bottom sharply as she said, "Nicely done son." I rolled off Aunt Rae and onto my back, my cock waving and standing straight up. "You guys come on, dinner is ready. Clyde and I have been working while you were having fun; it's time to eat!" I affected a shocked face and pointed to my stiff dick saying, "But Mom ..." She leaned down and kissed me wetly on the cockhead then laughingly said, "I'm sure we can put it to good use in a little bit ... but, for now, get to the table." I gave Aunt Rae a hand and we all went into the kitchen. Uncle Clyde was dishing up salad and a big bowl of spaghetti was sitting in the center of the table steaming. We all took our seats and fell on the meal as though we were starving. There was lots of light talk and laughter; as the women laughed their breasts danced and swayed, it was mesmerizing. Finally dinner was over and Mom poured fresh cups of coffee and set out a big platter of her Chocolate Chip Cookies ... very tasty. During the dinner my hard cock has subsided to a fat softie and as I leaned back enjoying the coffee I said, "Guys, I don't know about you but I'd like to let my dinner digest a while." Uncle Clyde smiled and said, "Damn right Jimmy, let's top off the cups and adjourn to the living room; besides, there's something we should talk about as a family." Mom and Aunt Rae nodded their heads and Rae refilled the cups then we settled down in the living room. Mom said, "Jimmy, you have as much a say in this as anyone of us. Here's what Rae and I have been discussing. Basically, I want to sell off this place – the house and the acre or so that goes with it but I do want to keep the rest of the farm land for the rental income. How do you feel about that?" "Mom, it don't belong to me it belongs to you, so whatever you want to do with it is fine with me. I mean I have lots of memories here but my life is changing. I don't know what the future holds for me, but I don't see myself living here ..." Mom was nodding her head as she interrupted me, "Son, you have a vested interest in the property, it is held in my name and yours. Until you were 21 I was the custodian on your behalf, but legally you own fifty percent of all this property. That's how your Dad and I wanted it." I leaned forward and took Mom's hand in mine and said, "Forgive me, but that's bullshit. You and Dad worked and paid for this place not me – this place is 100% yours not mine, you do with it whatever you want to do, I'm 100% behind any decision you make." Aunt Rae was sitting next to Mom on the couch and she leaned over and took Mom into her arms saying, "I told you Livy, I told you he say that." Mom smile a small said smile and said, "Well we'll see about all that; so here's what I want to do. Rae and I have been talking about completely remodeling Granddad's place so that we could both live there and still have some privacy as well." She took a breath and went on saying, "I'd take the cash from the sale of this property and Clyde and Rae would take some of their savings and we'd pay cash for the renovation and everything. What do you think of that idea?" "Sounds great to me, when do you start?" It was strange to me that she wanted my agreement, I really meant what I said, whatever she wanted was great with me, "I mean it Mom, I love that old place and I think it is a really good idea." "I'm so glad you think so. I talked with Jeff Edmunds at the bank and he has agreed to lend us whatever we need for the project, but you will have to sign on the note as your name is on the title to this place." "Mom, I'll do whatever you need me to do – you never have to explain to me!" Uncle Clyde leaned over to me and patted my shoulder saying, "You're a good son Jimmy, I'm proud to know you" and Aunt Rae beamed. It reminded me that you really never know how people think about you no matter how well you know them – imagine asking my permission – hah! Over the next hour or so Aunt Rae and Mom told me all their plans to add a wing to the old house, modernize the plumbing and make all sorts of changes while keeping its old country charm as intact as possible. Here I was preparing to go off to the university and begin the rest of my life and they were making changes not so very different from mine, it was reassuring. Uncle Clyde picked up the coffee cups taking them to the kitchen and Aunt Rae kneeled between my legs quietly sucking my cock back up to its former stony hardness. Mom came around the back of my chair and began kissing my neck ... things were heating up. When Clyde came back Mom ushered all of us into the bedroom where she rolled Clyde onto the far side of her bed making room for Rae and I on the other. Even though Uncle Clyde can't get hard it seems that with her talented mouth Mother can suck him to a state of fullness and after a while he will experience a small orgasm of sorts emitting what Mom describes as a clear sweetish liquid which she clearly likes. As Aunt Rae spread her legs I leaned in sucking and licking her pussy and then went further south exploring her anal star. She pulled her legs up toward her breasts opening her cheeks and I aggressive tongued her little brown hole enjoying the musty earthy odor and flavor, then not wanting to wait I placed my cockhead against her opening and began to push harder and harder. After a few moments Aunt Rae moaned and her rectum relaxed and my cockhead slid in an inch or so. After waiting for what seemed a long time I was eager to cum, I wanted to fuck her hole and fuck it hard. Pushing and pulling she relaxed and finally I bottomed out, balls resting against her cheeks as she moaned and groaned, her butt became wet and I was able to plunge in and out, harder and harder. We were rocking the bed and both Aunt Rae and I were talking out loud, she finally began to scream out, "Sweet Jesus, FUCK ME, oh FUCK ME!" and I did for what seemed a very long time, her bottom was bouncing off the bed as I pounded into her. I heard myself say, "Take my cock Rae, I'm gonna' fuck you inside out, oh yeah Rae, you feel so good!!" Finally I felt the red haze rise up around me, the fever and fire came from way down deep and as Aunt Rae called out her satisfaction, I blasted ropes of blazing cum deep into her bowels. I was covered in sweat and Rae was equally wet when I fell off to her side – she gave me a big hug and kissed my cheeks holding me tight. I looked around the room and Mom was sitting astride Uncle Clyde's face as he sucked and ate her pussy with loud juicy smacks. Suddenly she became rigid and ground her pussy onto his mouth making grunting and primal sounds. Finally she eased down beside him and he said, "Damn Livy, I thought you were going to suffocate me for sure." She laughed softly saying, "Oh Clyde, you do such a fine job eating my pussy ... thank you sweetie." Sometime soon after that we all slipped off to sleep satisfied, sated and happy with one another. When I woke it was Aunt Rae, Mom and me in bed; the clock said 3:10 am. Then I heard the splashing sound of urine in the toilet which gave me the urge. I got up and went into the bathroom where Uncle Clyde was pissing strongly, when he saw me he moved to one side and waved me over. We stood there together pissing away and I asked him, "Uncle Clyde, when was the last time you talked to a doctor about getting hard?" "It's been a few years, why do you ask?" "Well it just seems that they ought to be able to do something." "Yeah, but I've pretty much put it out of my mind; besides I love eating the girls pussy and when they get off its really fun to be the one who caused it ... your Mom seems to enjoy sucking my soft dick too." "Well I guess you know best ... Mom for sure likes how you eat her, she seems to cum like a cannon." We laughed softly and he patted me on the butt as we went back to bed snuggling up with our respective partners ... warm, soft sweet women – what could be better. . . . . . . . The next several days passed until Thursday morning when I packed my stuff into the pickup; Mom gave me a morning suck, "One for the road my boy!" she said. I promised to call at least once a week and come home at least once a month. The future was beckoning and I didn't want to miss out on a single thing. I pointed the truck toward the highway and a few short hours later I pulled up in front of Mrs. Winter's nice big Victorian house – my new home away from home. I rang the doorbell and Mrs. Winters met me with two keys, one for the front door and one for my room and then excused herself, "... got to finish my housework, nice to have you with us." In no time at all I unloaded the truck and unpacked in my new home. Once everything was tucked away and the bed made, I decided to explore the campus and stop by and see Darlene. School starts Friday for orientation, etc. After spending a couple of hours nosing through the University campus I thought it would be fun to surprise Darlene. On my way to her office I stopped across the street at a small florist shop and bought a small bouquet of red roses and white carnations – it smelled great and looked better. In my mind I am the coolest guy on campus. Up the steps I went and down the hallway into her office and there sat?? Up North Ch. 05 Well, there sat "not Darlene" she was a nice looking girl, slender and tall, wearing glasses with her dark brown hair pulled back into a pony tail ... cute, but not Darlene. As she looked up, I said, "Darlene??" "Oh, I'm sorry; she had to make a quick trip home. She should be back late tonight or first thing in the morning ... may I help you?" "Aaah no, thank you. I'll catch her tomorrow ..." and with that she smiled and I wandered back toward my new home at Mrs. Winter's house. In just a short time I was stepping up onto the porch, through the front door and tapping on Mrs. Winter's private door. She answered my knock promptly and looked at me quizzically, "Yes Jim, what can I do for you?" "Well, I'd like to ask a favor, if you wouldn't t mind. You see I bought these flowers for Darlene as sort of a thank you for all she's been kind enough to do for me, but it seems she's out of town; so I was wondering if you would put them in her room so she'd find them when she gets back??" She looked at me for a long moment and said, "I don't want to make a habit of something like that, but I see your problem. Give them to me and I put them on her dresser, just this one time. Wait right there for a minute." She stepped back into her apartment returning quickly with a ring of keys. She pulled her door tightly closed and turned to me taking the flowers, "You go on now while I put these away." "Yes Ma'am, thank you very much, I really appreciate your help." "Alright then" she said as she walked into the women's area of the house. I turned and walked to my room. It seemed like a good time for an afternoon nap, I stretched out on my bed and fell asleep to visions of Darlene's alabaster breasts dancing before me; it was a sweet way to go. It was a good two hours later when I awoke, a little disoriented and hungry at the same time. After a quick wash, I headed out for a sandwich and a beer. The old pickup and I found a little place a couple of miles away that seemed to be student oriented and sure enough it was full of students, lots of beer and hot sandwiches ... a couple of cheese steaks and a pitcher of beer later I was busy enjoying the sounds of a couple playing piano and guitar. Before long it was after 11 pm and I needed to get some sleep before school tomorrow. As I pulled up at my new home I saw a pretty little blue VW Beetle parked in front otherwise all was quiet on the home front. I really wanted to know if Darlene had gotten back, but it was too late to go knocking on doors. I stood on the front lawn thinking that I could ease around the side of the house and see if there was a light on any of the windows. Stepping very quietly, I went around the side of the house keeping close to the bushy hedge along the border of the lawn. There were lights shining through two windows, through the first I could see a dark haired girl sitting and reading. I crept closer to the second window about midway down the side of the house and there was Darlene. Her window curtain was only about half open so I got even closer to get a good view. There before my eyes she closed her overnight bag and placed it against the wall then turned toward the window and began unbuttoning her blouse. I knew perfectly well that I should content myself with knowing she was back safe; but my curiosity kept me locked in place. After she dropped her blouse on the bed she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra. My breath seemed to catch in my throat as her large white breasts came fully into view. Her skin was lightly veined creating a marble effect topped off by bright red nipples and vivid pink areoles that seemed to be at least two inches across. And then things got even better ... I watched her shrug out of her slacks and fold them neatly laying them across a bedside chair. The white panties that clung to her beautiful round ass held the treasure I'd been dreaming about. She slipped her panties off tossing them on top of the blouse on her bed and then stretched up toward the ceiling, her breasts rising like two large cantaloupes topped by ripe red strawberries. She rocked her body back and forth stretching out the accumulated kinks and then dropped her hands reaching down to scratch her prominent labial lips. Her spectacular pussy had my eyes glued to the window opening as they took in the soft pale blond fluff that covered the top of her pussy and her bold pink pussy lips that protruded below then slipped between her legs. I watched with fascination as she stepped out of sight and returned with one red rose. She stood there naked sniffing the rose then rubbed it over her breasts, lingering over each nipple before lightly rubbing the petals down her belly and onto her pussy. She leaned her head back; eyes closed, and rubbed the rose all over her pussy then up and down her slit. Finally she brought the rose to her lips and plucked a few petals with her teeth, chewing them slowly and swallowing. She smiled and seemed to laugh a little before leaning down laying the rose on her bed. I marveled as her large breasts swayed when she leaned over, I could imagine suckling those red nipples. My mouth was dry and my heart pounding, my cock had swollen to fill all the allowable space in my jeans. As if driven by an invisible force, I dropped my zipper and pulled my cock from its confinement, my fingers caressed its full length, spreading pre-cum over the pulsing cockhead. It felt wonderful, I could feel my heartbeat in my cock as I stroked seeking blessed relief as I looked at the beauty within. In seconds a burning blast of cum flew from my cock splattering against the clapboards of the house, two, three times ... a taste of bliss overcame me as I watched her slip on a robe and walk out the door toward the bathroom. I stood there quietly recovering when I felt a sharp poke in the back and a low quiet voice said, "Come on pervert, come with me right now before I shoot you where you stand!" I spun around in panic and there stood Mrs. Winters holding a double barreled shotgun. "You heard me pervert, MARCH!" She pointed to the back of the house with her gun and I dumbly stumbled in that direction. I felt pale and faint, my heart pounding a mile a minute ... it was panic. As we walked around the back of the house I thought to put my cock back up and reached down to push it into my pants ... "Stop right there buster, you might as well leave the evidence on display. You hear me?" I nodded silently unsure of my future. Her private back door stood open and she motioned me up the steps into her small kitchen. I walked in and stood quietly as she followed me closely. Once in, she closed and locked the door saying, "Get over there and turn around." I stepped to the middle of the kitchen and turned slowly, she was standing about five feet away wearing a light robe, with a nightgown beneath and slippers. Her grey hair was astray and her face was flushed a bright pink. I thought to myself that she was as frightened as I was. "So Jimmy boy, you like peeking in windows in the night, is that right? You don't need to say anything I saw the whole thing, even you rubbing you big old pecker and squirting your juices on my house – why I ought to make you go out there and lick it off right now." She seemed to be talking to herself as much as to me ... "Mrs. Winters may I please put myself up, please?" "Hell no you damn pervert, just stand there and let it hang out for the world to see. I expect the police will appreciate seeing you like this too!" "Oh please Mrs. Winters, don't call the police! Surely there is some way I can make this right, please?" She backed up a bit and plopped down on a nearby kitchen chair and continued to stare at me, her eyes were bright and her face remained flushed a bright pink. I noticed her breath was coming fast and she seemed a little disoriented. My heart slowed a little and I began to think there might be a way out of this, after all she was an old woman, probably in her 60's and she kept staring at my cock. As I thought about my situation a plan began to develop in my pervert brain. I saw that her grip on the shotgun had lessened and she seemed to be leaning it against her kitchen table as she stared right at my cock. I slowly reached out with my hand and began to fondle and stoke myself. There was something strangely exciting about this situation and my cock responded quickly growing to its full eight inches. I thought to myself "in for a penny in for a pound" and a drop of pre-cum formed in my cockslit as my cockhead continued to swell and turn a dark purplish hue. As I rubbed my cock slowly I said, "Mrs. Winters what's your first name?" "Ida," she said softly. I slowly took a couple of slow cautions steps toward her, closing the gap between us, "Ida would you like to touch my cock, would you?" In a very soft voice she said, "What is wrong with you, do you think I'm a damn pervert like you?" "No Ida, I think you are a fine woman, who might like some attention from a man." By this time I was standing directly in front of her, my cock inches from her mouth. I reached down taking her hand off the shotgun and placing my cock in her palm. She softly closed her hand holding my cock tightly, her fingers not quite reaching entirely around. Then she brought her other hand up and gently let her fingers trace my cockhead and rub a bit of precum around. I thought I could see the light at the end of the tunnel and while this old grey headed woman might not be my first choice, she was a hell of a lot better than the cops. I carefully unbuckled my jeans and toed my shoes off allowing my pants of fall to the floor, my underwear following. I stepped out of the tangle and pushed them away with my foot. Ida sat there with her hands folded in her lap; I reached down and brought her hand back to my pulsing cock and the other to my big ball sack. As she caressed me her mouth gaped open a little, I could just see her pink tongue. "Ida, have you ever had a cock in your mouth?" In that same soft voice she said, "No, but I've heard about it." I stepped even closer placing my cockhead against her lips and said, "Here honey, open up and have a little taste, I think you might like it." She held my cockhead in her mouth very gently and licked my cockslit like a kitten might lick milk from a bowl. I took her hands and placed them on my ball sack and then held her face in my hands as I very carefully moved my cock in and out of her mouth and inch or so at a time; after a while she pushed me back and smiled a little smile as she reached into her mouth and took out her teeth placing them in her robe pocket. Then with her hand she guided my cock back into her mouth and firmly closed her lips around my shaft. The feeling was exquisite – hot, wet, toothless suction. Before I knew it I could feel cum rising ... "I'm going to cum Ida!" She took about half of my cock in her mouth while gripping my butt cheeks with both hands and held me firmly in place as I blew a double rope of hot cum into her mouth. That sensation coupled with the loud slurping sounds she made as she sucked were unbelievable. After a few moments she allowed my cock to slip from her lips and looked up at me holding a pool of cum in her mouth. "Ida, most girls just swallow, but you don't have to, would you like a napkin to spit in?" She shook her head and gulped ... "Not too bad, a little salty." Her voice was still soft and quiet. I reached down and took her hands asking gently, "Would you like to go to your bedroom Ida?" She nodded, stood and led me into a nice room with a large bed in the center. It was one of those old brass bed frames with a thick metal spring section topped with a dense mattress; I knew immediately it would be a bouncy ride. We walked to the side of the bed and she pulled back the covers to the bottom of the bed and I helped her out of her robe and nightgown. Although not tall, she was well build, large and thick with big German breasts a good double handful each topped off by a big thumb sized brown nipples. Her belly was large and comfortable, her pussy covered in a dense mat of grey pubic hair ... it looked like I would be exploring but, what the hell, better than the cops. I eased her to the center of the bed and took off my shirt, kissing her neck and shoulders I worked my way down to her breasts taking one in both hands I sucked her nipple into my mouth, gently nibbling and chewing it and was rewarded by her moans and sighs. One breast and then the other as my cock reasserted itself growing hard against her thigh. Then with a nipple in each hand I slid down into her swampy pussy. I expected the smell to be strong and acrid, I was wrong. She smelled of bath soap as I nuzzled her puss. I slid further down and eased both legs over my shoulders, using my fingers to push her hair aside I discovered a small pussy like you might see on a mere girl, she had small labial lips and what seemed like a tiny hole with a substantial clitoris standing at the top like a roman guard. I tasted her pussy it was oddly fresh and as I licked her from top to bottom she cried out, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes ... that's good, good, good ..." and I was presented with a rush of chalky vaginal fluids, her hands pushing my face into her pussy. I moved up to her clit and sucked it between my lips while pushing one finger deeply inside. She bucked against me, her bottom bouncing up off the bed repeatedly and gave me another rush of fluids as she screamed and grunted. I moved up, my face wet, and placed my cockhead against her hole. She was so very tight almost like I would expect a virgin to be. By this time the fever had taken me and I would not be denied as I jammed and shoved my cock into her inch by inch. I looked into her face and saw her eyes wide and wild, she had both hands over mouth to silence her cries. Finally, I bottomed out my balls firmly against her butt and began to saw in and out. She was boiling hot inside and so tight I thought I might lose the skin off my cock and sooner than I thought possible I felt the red haze swirling around me as blast after blast of hot cum was sent deep into her vaginal vault. All the while she moaned and grunted loudly behind her hands until finally I fell on her exhausted and my cock shrank and slipped from her jizz filled pussy. She gently kissed my neck and said, "You rest right there honey; it's been a long time since a man lay on me. It's no problem, I can take the weight." And I slipped off to sleep. I dreamed about large white breasts with bright red nipples swaying above my mouth, just out of reach. My cock ached for release and I felt myself moving against her body – I awoke with a start. It was very dark and I was not in my bed, then I remembered the evening with Ida. Ida was rubbing and stroking my cock and balls with her hands as I lay on my back in her bed. Her big breasts were pushed against my side as she fondled me ... "You awake big boy?" she said. "Yes Ma'am." "Just call me Ida honey, I'm fixing to suck your big old dick again; I sure liked it the first time. You reckon you can make some more of that man juice for me?" With that she pushed back the covers and rolled up on her side midway of the bed; her big hard nipples pushed against my thighs as she took my cock in her mouth – it was amazing; then I remembered she had no teeth, just her hot wet mouth engulfing my cock and sucking, sucking ... My voice seemed stuck in my throat, and then I said, "You just keep sucking and playing with my balls like that Ida and I'll sure pump a lot more cum in your mouth." She grunted her encouragement and continued to massage my balls with sucking – it was really fine; had you suggested such a thing to me earlier today I would have said you were straight up crazy ... who would have guessed? I arranged myself so that I could reach up with my left hand and rub her ample bottom, slipping my fingers into her ass crack I felt for her rectum and then ran my fingers down to her pussy. It was wet and tight as ever. I pushed my middle finger as deeply in as I could and rotated it in and out as she bucked back against my hand and continued to suck even more aggressively. After a while I ran my fingers back up her crack finding her anal orifice and began working my wet middle finger in and out and inch or so. Ida popped off my cock and said, "Oh I like that, stick it in real deep honey, just go on and stick your fingers in my bottom!" Then she swallowed my cock again and returned to her sucking; so I did as requested. It took a minute or two but soon I had three fingers firmly in her rectum, jamming them in and out with abandon as she made grunting and wheezing sounds sucking me. And then it happened, I fired a volley of cum into her hot, wet mouth while I kept my fingers embedded. After a moment she rolled off my cock and I heard her gulp down the mouthful of cum. She was laying on her back, her head at my feet, her legs spread widely as I continued to hand fuck her ass. Her hand dropped back on my wet cock and she started stroking me wildly saying, "Oh honey please get hard again quick, I need you to put your big dick up my ass and give me a proper fucking. Come on honey get it hard!" Sure enough this wild moment had its effect and little Jim rose to the occasion. Feeling me full and hard she scrambled up on the bed and wiggled her big body under mine, reaching up and kissing me full on the mouth she said in a pleading tone, "Please honey, you will fuck my butt won't you?" After the best suck job of my life I knew I'd do whatever she wanted, at least for now. "Yes Miss Ida, I will ass fuck you as good as I can, you just be easy about that." I lifted her legs apart and placed my cockhead against her wet, puckered hole and shoved as hard as I could. Her hole was loose and it was easy to slide in all the way, seconds later I was slapping my balls against her butt cheeks as my cock plundered her brown hole. I leaned forward and gripped the headboard's brass bars and began to slam into her ass using the bounce of the bed springs and my weight to slam her body and really hammer her rectum. I saw her eyes, they were wild and fevered. The skin on my cock seemed to slide in and out of her steamy hole easily; the sensation was amazing, loose, wet and hot. After a few minutes she began to grunt loudly as I hammered into her bottom and then moan as I pulled back to slam into her again. It felt absolutely wonderful and it was easy on me as I could take advantage of the bed spring and momentum to help me do the work. Then the red haze began to rise around me and I could feel my cum rising. "I'm gonna' cum Ida, I'm gonna' shoot my load in your big ass girl!" She grunted loudly and reached down to pull my ass and body into her more tightly and then I began to shoot a rope of hot baby batter deep into her bowels. As this happened I let my hands slide away from the headboard rails and I squeezed her big nipples as tightly as I could while I came and she clasped her hands over her mouth and screamed until I fell to her side worn out again. When I woke again the sun was bright in the windows and Ida lay next to me snoring quietly. It was a weird feeling for me looking at this old grey headed woman, like fucking my Grandmother – weird but not so bad either. I eased out of bed and looked down at my sore, red dick ... little Jimmy did not look happy; he'd had a long night. I looked around for the bathroom and soon found it just out the bedroom door on the right. Feeling stinky, I stepped into the tub and turned on the shower, it felt great to soap up and wash off the night smells. After I toweled dry and walked back to the bedroom I saw that Ida had gotten up. I found her in the kitchen wearing her light robe. She had coffee perking and bacon in a skillet, the room smelled homey. She turned to me and smiled, the teeth were back in place. "Honey, it's sure nice to have a naked man in my kitchen again." Up North Ch. 05 She walked up to me and took my cock and balls in her hands giving them a friendly squeeze and rub, "I sure enjoyed all you did for me last night Jimmy. I know that it's probably too soon to ask but I sure would enjoy you visiting me from time to time; you know when you have a minute or two." I think she was a little bit embarrassed because she was looking down toward my cock and her face had a little pink flush. "Miss Ida, it would be my privilege to provide you with a little personal service from time to time." "Honey, I know I'm an old woman and not anywhere near as sweet as your girl Darlene. That girl is a real sweetie; but if she doesn't want to help you get your jollies, you can always just come see me, I'll suck you off any time. You just come on in and stick you dick in my mouth, you here?" "Miss Ida, you deserve way more that a stop and suck!" She reached around me and gave me a great hug then pulled my face down to hers and planted a sweet kiss on my cheek. "Now you sit down there and I'll fix you a good breakfast, you dang sure earned it." As I sat down at the table she placed a hot cup of coffee in front of me and cracked two eggs in the skillet. The toaster popped a few seconds later and she covered the bread in butter and in a jiffy I had crisp bacon, two eggs over easy and toast with lots of peach jam. It really was a great breakfast. I packed it away as though I'd never seen food before, over a second cup of coffee we chatted idly about life in this university town and I made ready to get dressed and go. "You know Ida, I don't want to be rude, but I was surprised that you liked me fucking you up the ass." Her face colored again and then after a moment she said, "I guess that was unexpected, you see my husband never liked normal sex. After the first couple of years he only wanted to screw me in the butt and in my day, we just made do as best as we could. He loved to come home and bend me over in the kitchen or the living room, lick my asshole a while and then ram me good and hard. The more stinky my butt hole the more he liked it; my sister always said he was probably queer the way he was about my asshole." She signed saying, "Even so, he was a good provider, paid for this house, always kept money in the bank and made sure I had money in the house as well. I couldn't really complain, he treated me real well, said he loved me, but the last 23 years we were married he fucked my ass three or four times a week, never got close to my pussy. Sometimes he liked me to jack him off and rub his jizz all over his dick and balls then he'd go to sleep that way. Of course, every time that happened I knew he was going to hammer my asshole a good long time the next morning. I guess I kinda' got to like it – I know I sure liked the good time you gave me last night." I stood up and said, "Stand up Ida." She stood and I unbuttoned her robe and spread it wide looking at her big, sturdy body and those big tits – they must have been double Ds or more. I ran my hands along her breasts and twisted and pinched her large nipples gently, then reached around and caressed her bare bottom, pulling her into a naked hug. She sighed and hugged me back. As I stepped back I said, "Ida I'm looking forward to many more mornings with you." She stepped up and kissed me softly on the mouth saying, "Go get dressed now, you got school to get to today." When I left she directed me out the back door and around the men's side of the house. Rather than go in and change clothes, I went straight to the truck and directly to school. My first assembly orientation was at 11:00 and it was just after 9:00 am so it seemed like I had time to go by and see Darlene. Twenty minutes later I'd parked and walked into Darlene's office. She was a vision wearing a denim pantsuit showing just enough cleavage to bring last night's memories sharply into focus. As I came in she burst in to a big smile and came around her desk giving me a huge hug. "Oh thank you so much," she gushed "I just love the flowers, they are beautiful!" "Shoot, if I'd known that flowers would get me this kind of reception, I would have bought the store!" She laughed a beautiful laugh and said, "Look, I am swamped today with work and school; can we have dinner tonight ... on me?" "Gosh, I'd love that, what time and where?" "Why don't I meet you on the porch at the house tonight around 6:30 pm?" "Fantastic, I'll see you then ..." And she kissed me hard and fast on the mouth, then danced her sweet ass back to her desk ... oh momma, this girl ... whew! School was school. I made the complete orientation, got a map and plotted my way to all my classes, managed to get all the books required and a pile of supplies, dropped all that in my truck and then visited every classroom so I was oriented properly. I got back home around 5:00 pm and unloaded everything in my room taking a few minutes to load the book shelf and arrange all my supplies as well as Monday's materials. I decided I would brief all the books and reading assignments on the class syllabus's I'd been given over the weekend. Around 6:00 I took the time to freshen up and went out to the porch to wait for Darlene. About 6:45 pm the little blue VW Beetle pulled up in front and Darlene emerged. She jumped out and waived at me then literally danced her pretty self up to the porch. "Hey Jim, what do you think?" as she pointed at the VW ... "My folks gave me an early graduation present, isn't it great?" "Well, it's not as pretty as you, but I'll give it a good runner-up position!" She laughed and leaned in to give me a welcoming hug. "Sorry I'm running late, give me just a minute, I want to freshen up a bit ... wait right here, OK?" Then she was off into the house, about 25 minutes more than a minute she reemerged wearing tennis shoes, a short peach skirt topped by a dark grey blouse and a peach sweater over her arm. "I thought I'd bring a sweater just in case gets cool later." "Good idea; and if you don't mind, you look absolutely fantastic!" She actually seemed to blush a little and smiled saying, "I know I kept you waiting so I wanted to look nice for you if I could." "You look so much better than nice," I said as she laughed softly. "Where are we off to?" "Come on, I'm driving," and we were off in her new car. After a 20 minute drive through town we arrived at Carl's Diner on the north edge of town. Although busy, parking was easy and as we entered it was clear to me that Carl's was more restaurant than diner. There were about 25 tables with seating nice table cloths in the softly lit dining room. It had a country feel but a more sophisticated air. A waitress seated use quickly and promptly delivered water and menus. Darlene smiled at me saying, "Please order anything you like, I feel like celebrating my new car, your lovely flowers and you!" I leaned close to her and whispered, "Listen, I'm now officially opening a florist shop, what's your favorite flower?" She laughed and kissed me on the cheek quickly saying, "Well so far I love roses, they smell so good and they taste good too!" "Yes, I know ..." oh crap, woops ... "How do you know that?" she asked with her head turned quizzically. "You look like a girl that might appreciate the taste of roses and besides, I'm a good guesser!" "Oh, so what are you having for dinner?' We each ordered a steak and all the trimmings and enjoyed a really good meal talking quietly about school, future plans, her surprise about her folks getting her a car and all the things young people enjoy talking about with one another. After diner and coffee we left for a short drive if I didn't mind, and I didn't. A few minutes later she turned into Kessler Memorial Park and then to a small lake. "Come on big guy I want you to see the moon come up!" She jumped out of the car and lifted the hood taking out a blanket putting it over her arm, then lead the way to a large flat boulder next to the lake. She spread the blanked thickly on the boulder and sat down patting the blanket next to her, "Sit down Jim, this is really pretty." I slipped in beside her on her left side and as I settled she reached over and took my right hand holding it with both hands in her lap. Her face was beautiful, shinning in the early evening light. Taking her right hand she pointed up and over the edge of the lake saying, "Watch right there and you'll see the moon rise in just a few minutes." I reached over and took her hand in my left hand and reached around her pulling her next to me gently with my right – she rested her head on my shoulder quietly as we waited. Sure enough, in just a little bit a beautiful full moon rose every so steadily in the night sky. "You're right, it really is pretty," I said. "Oh I'm so pleased; I hoped you'd like it." We sat quietly enjoying the sight for a good while and then I decided to be adventurous and allowed my arm to slip up onto her shoulder and my hand to rest on her right breast. It was getting cooler and I could feel her nipple growing harder under my quiet hand, I caressed her breast through her blouse softly ... "Are you cold, would you like me to go get your sweater?" "Yes, a little, but I don't want you to go. Just stay here with me and keep me warm," she said softly as she snuggled closer to me and I noticed she said nothing about my fingers lightly rubbing her hard nipple. As I tightened my hand over her breast I realized that she was not wearing a bra, her breast was firm but too soft to be encased in a bra. I carefully curled my fingers around a button and let it loose, then two and three buttons. She only snuggled closer to me. I turned to her slightly to allow my left hand to move from her lap to her blouse and loosed a fourth button as her breasts pushed her blouse open even more. My hand slipped inside the blouse and held her warm soft breast, I caressed it gently and began to tease her nipple and areola as the nipple stiffened to its hardest and her areola drew up as well. Her breathing had increased and she turned to me, kissing me on the neck. As I eased my right hand down onto her breast I placed me left hand on her thigh and began to move it upward. My heart was hammering and I leaned in to kiss her. She abruptly leaned back and took my hand off her thigh, I did not resist as I wanted her to want me as much as I wanted her; then she said, "Jimmy, stop for a minute please." She scooted back and turned to face me, as she did so her right breast slipped completely out of her blouse making a stunning sight in the moonlight. I leaned down and took her strawberry nipple into my mouth sucking softly, tonguing her nipple as I held her breast in my hands. She held my head firmly in place and pushed her breast toward me so I could suckle her even more. After a time she pushed me away placing both her hands on my chest, I could hear and see her breathing deeply. "Jimmy, I've never been more attracted to a man in my entire life, not ever. But we can't go all the way; we can't have sex, not yet ... Ok? Jimmy, you've completely got me. I'm not a slut or anything, really I'm not and I'm not a tease. You have my breasts, you can have them anytime you want, anywhere you want them, they're yours. You can have my lips, my hands ..." "Darlene, it's alright, really, really it is. You've stolen my heart for the first time ever; but, I want you to be sure, I want you to be happy, it's just that you're so beautiful ... well, hell, this sound so crude, but I just want to tear your clothes off and devour you. I want to bury my face between your legs until you scream for me to stop ... I want us to be together always." She took my face in her hands and slammed her lips into mine, our tongues mingling in a searing kiss that seemed to last forever. Finally we broke apart and she said, "Thank you so much for saying that, really it means everything to me but still ... can you wait for complete sex??" "I can wait as long as you want, whatever you want beautiful girl!" She kissed me again and then stood, her breasts swinging free in the night air, her nipples like strawberry stones, "Jimmy, I have to wait; but, we can do lots of things. If you want me to rub you off or even give you a blowjob I'll do it anywhere, anytime. My tits are yours; but, below my belly button and above my knees is off limits for the time being – do we agree?" I stood up straight and tall, snapped to my best impression of attention and said, "We agree Ma'am!" She heaved a sigh of relief and laughed nice laugh and said, "Drop your pants soldier, from the size of that swelling it looks like you're gonna' explode." I did as instructed and my swollen cock flopped into the night air. She stepped close and stared at it closely, running her fingers along to top and gently fingering my cockhead; then she stepped to my side, took hold of my cock firmly and began long stroking me. "Jimmy, you have a beautiful cock, it fills my hand and is so nice and long." I was so excited by the events of the night that in short order I felt the burn and began to shoot big blasts of cum. "Ooooh God, that's so good baby!" Her voice was tight and strained as she said, "That's it baby, shoot your cum for me, shoot away ..." and my cum spattered onto the ground. When I finished I was weak in the knees and sat back down on the boulder, my pants at my feet. Darlene stepped back and said, "Can you keep your promise?" Her voice was anxious and nervous. "Yes, of course I can, I gave you my word," I said in my most reassuring tone. "Thank you baby, you can watch but don't touch," she said. With that she pulled her took off her skirt and panties then sat down on the blanket, leaned back spreading her legs and supported herself on one hand. With the other hand she began to rub her gaping pussy. Her fingers ran up and down her slit then her middle finger slipped inside followed by another. She quickly jammed her fingers in and out of her wet hole as her bottom seemed to bounce off the blanket. Her breathing was ragged and loud until she mashed her palm against her clit and rubbed hard until she came with a mighty moan and grunting noises; finally she rubbed her pussy all over with her sticky hand and smiled through silted eyes at me. "God baby, that was so good," her voice was husky and low. "You'll notice that I kept my promise." "Yes I did, thank you very much," she said. "You are welcome, thanks for letting me watch. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen." "Holding your cock and watching you squirt got me so excited that I just couldn't keep my promise if I didn't get myself off like that. You probably think I'm a slut, huh?" "Baby girl, I think I am the luckiest man on the planet ... because I think you love me." "Oh my," she said breathlessly "it's so soon, we've only know each other such a short time." "Maybe, we'll see about that. Let's face it, I'm sitting here with my cock leaking cum on my leg and you're right in front of me with your legs spread wide, your beautiful pussy on full display ... if it ain't love it's a good start." She slid off the boulder and straightened her blouse, buttoned it up then put on her panties and skirt; I re-dressed as well and gathered up the blanket. We walked back to the car arm in arm, once there she slipped on her sweater. In the car I said, "I want to put my hand on your leg and I promise I won't try for your pussy." She giggled saying, "Oh, Ok." We drove back quietly lost in thought with my hand firmly on her warm thigh a heartbeat away from that pretty pussy. At the house, she leaned over and kissed me fully on the lips and said, "We have to be careful around Mrs. Winters, I don't think she would like us fooling around." "I'm sure your right," I said, thinking to myself, if you only knew about Mrs. Winter, but this I knew I would keep to myself. At the house she said, "You're going to be by yourself this weekend, I'm going back home first thing in the morning early. It's my sister's birthday and I promised I'd be there. I'll be back Monday morning for school and work. So this weekend you behave yourself – Ok?" "Yes Ma'am, I promise, I will behave." She gave me a quick kiss and seemed to dance down the hallway to her room and I went off to mine. Up North Ch. 06 After the extraordinary turn of events of the last couple of days its small wonder that I slept in on Saturday morning. In fact, I slept soundly until nearly noon. I woke up energized, jumped out of bed and ran down the hall doing the complete bath and shave... then I was hungry, starving in fact. One drawback to renting a room, no kitchen and no cooking; but then I thought about Ida - why not? Out the front and quietly around to the back; I knocked lightly on her door and in short order she peered out questioningly. As soon as she recognized me she gave me a big smile and opened up, hurrying me inside. "What do you need honey?" she said. "Well, to tell the truth I'm just hungry and wondered if I could get kitchen privileges? I'd be happy to stock the fridge and clean up after myself," I said. She smiled again and patted the nearby kitchen chair, "Put your pretty bottom right here honey, I'm gonna' fix you a good breakfast and you won't owe me a thing," she said. "Now Miss Ida, I can't have you doing all that without me paying you and replacing the food, I just can't." She laughed a big belly laugh and said, "Now baby boy, there's lots you can do for me. I'll trade you all you can eat on a regular basis in exchange for you sharing that big pretty dick of yours with me. Now then, you wanta' trade with me?" "I don't see how I could turn you down Ida... well, maybe face down." She laughed a hearty laugh at my joke and went to work putting sausage in the skillet and starting a fresh pot of coffee. After a huge breakfast of sausage, eggs, toast, sliced tomatoes and coffee; we sat talking about school and things, then she said, "Tell you what, I suspect you've got things to do and I need to give my old pussy a good wash; so you go about your day and when you have time later, come by and give me some of that real good lovin'... how's that?" I agreed giving her a hug and kiss, then heading out to my truck to go to the library and do some research on my courses. I learned a good trick when I was going to community college; most libraries carry teacher's guides to all text books used in standard courses. I would check out the guide and then do all the problems for each chapter checking my results and the logic of my solutions. Always worked perfectly, whenever I did that I made an A+ in the course. I'm pretty smart, but the best result comes from doing all the work. Turned out that the library had 4 teachers' guides only leaving out "Engineering Principles;" the pretty Librarian's assistant assured me that they would have that one available in just a few days. With the books tucked under my arm I wandered around campus enjoying the beautiful park like setting. It was cool with fall setting in and I've always enjoyed watching the trees changing colors. A truly beautiful day, before I knew it the time had gotten to nearly 5:00 pm and I knew Ida would appreciate my being early for my service work - it was turning out that she was a darn good woman to know. I got things squared away in the truck and drove to the nearby Shell Station for gas; mine is a good old truck, solid and reliable but it really does enjoy a big drink of gasoline. I checked all the parts and pieces and filled her up to the top. As I left the station I turned onto South Boulevard... Lars Pedersen... Lars Pederson was a 56 year old Norwegian farmer, third generation Dakota farmer, mostly wheat with a few sunflower and oat fields. Lars was a good farmer, didn't care much for live stock and kept only what he and his sister might eat. His sister, Alma, lived over to Clymer Creek with her husband and 3 daughters; Lars didn't think much of her husband, he seemed always to be looking for work, not actually working. Even so he loved his sister and the girls were very sweet too. So he always bought a couple of Bull Calves and a few pigs to keep on the farm for slaughter so that Alma's freezer would be full of beef and pork. Lars had a big garden as well; he preferred vegetables and not so much meat, he didn't smoke and only drank a day or two a month - never kept alcohol at home as it was just too convenient. Lars liked to drink but he was no sipper; Lars liked to drink to get blind drunk. Although he was a good farmer and by all accounts a good man, when he drank he could forget the war and always being alone and for a time blot out his feelings of perpetual sadness. It was Saturday and Lars had spent the last six hours at the VFW Hall downing Gin and Tonics one after another - he was not completely, totally blind drunk and the Post Bartender figured he'd be fine to get home by himself. So, Lars staggered out to his truck and headed for the farm. After a block or two he turned off East 15th Street and onto South Boulevard, running a steady 60 miles per hour in a 30 mile zone. He almost didn't see the old blue truck as it turned into the street from the Shell Station. BOOM! Later he told the police that he meant to swerve around that old truck, but somehow he didn't get it done. He remembered the look on that young man's face when he T-boned the old truck and the glass shattered and flew out of its windows. He most certainly did not see the young man fly out the side door of the truck and roll down the concrete street - he was in a daze. ... When I opened my eyes I was confused and I hurt. Damn, I hurt all over, what the hell happened? Then I remembered the farm truck slamming into me, but not much else. As my eyes focused I could see that I was in the hospital, with my history I can damn sure identify a hospital. Then I panicked, I started wiggling my toes, I was terrified my back was damaged... but no, the toes wiggled and I could feel my legs so I tried to sit up. "Whoa there bud! Hold on, don't try to move, just lay still now..." said a large, middle aged woman in white, Nurse Davis it said on her name tag. "The doctor will be back in here in just a little time, so you just lay there and be still," she said. "Am I alright?" "You were pretty beat-up by the street, but when the doctor examined you there were no broken bones, just lots of scrapes and bruises. Even so, just keep yourself quiet in the bed... alright?" "Yes Ma'am, I'll be good," I said. "Could I have an aspirin or something?" "When the doctor gets here," she said patiently. About then a blue eyed, glasses wearing, taffy haired girl came in carrying a large envelope. "I have the contents of your pants here, you know, your wallet, change, keys and such. I'm sorry but, your clothes were pretty much torn to shreds so they were thrown out." I must have looked really confused as she patted my hand and said, "I called Mrs. Winters at the rooming house and she is going to being fresh clothes for you." "Ahhh... How did you know..." She smiled quietly and said, "I found your rent receipt in your wallet, lots of folks around here know about her place. So, I called and explained your problem and she said she'd be here in a bit. I also got your insurance information from your wallet too." I stuck out my hand and said, "Jim Braun, pleased to meet you." She smiled a bright smile, pushed her glasses up on her nose and took my hand in a firm grip, "Kelly Miller, Business Office Clerk, at your service Sir." She laid the big envelope on the bedside table saying, "Nice to meet you Jim, sorry it's under these circumstances; but, I need to get back to work. Hope you get better soon." With another quick smile, she turned and walked away. I enjoyed watching her tight bottom sashay away. She made blue jeans look very good... I guess it's true, even broken up I'm still a horn dog. Just then a grey-haired doctor looking very serious hurried in carrying a sheaf of x-rays. "You are a very lucky young man. You x-rays are clear, you've got lots of scratches and bruises and you may have a mild concussion - nothing serious though. Damn lucky, you are. I'll give you a prescription for some mild pain medications and if you feel up to it you can go home; but I don't want you sleeping tonight. Do you have someone at home who could sit up with you, just in case there is a concussion I don't see?" Apparently Ida was standing just out of sight and I heard her say, "No problem doctor, I can stay with him and if necessary find someone else to help - that is if he wants to go?" "Alright then, I'll write the discharge orders and he can get dressed, although he may need some help." Ida said, "No problem, I have his fresh things right here." The doctor nodded, shook my hand and told me that if there were any problems to come straight back to the hospital, otherwise I should see him in five to seven days. He pulled the curtain around my bed area and disappeared. Ida looked at me and said, "Well, it don't seem like you should be left alone, let's get you dressed." I sat up on the side of the bed and found myself dressed in a tiny hospital gown and nothing else. Ida stepped over to me and pulled my gown up exposing my cock and balls. She reached down and gently felt them all over. "They look fine honey, but the rest of you is going to need some attention." "I didn't think to bring you any underwear, but I've got everything else. Give me a foot..." I lifted my feet one at a time and she slipped on clean socks then eased my feet into jeans one leg at a time. I was a little woozy but she was gently and as I stood to pull them up Nurse Davis stuck her head in for a moment. "You guys doing OK?" she asked. Ida turned to her saying, "We're doing fine, one leg at a time." I stood there naked from the knees up, my cock slightly swollen, as the nurse said, "Mrs. Winters, you got one big boy there." Ida laughed and said, "I'm just an old woman lending a hand." "Well if you need any help just sing out!" and she was off to her rounds. After a couple of starts and stops I was finally dressed and an orderly showed up with a wheelchair to roll me to the front door and help me into Ida's old Ford coupe. I was glad for the help. A few minutes later Ida got into the car carrying a small bag with my medications from the hospital pharmacy. "Now is there anything in your truck that you need?" I said that I would really like my books and off we went. In just minutes Ida had us at the town impound where she managed to salvage all my books and other materials, bossing the poor impound man around like he was an unloved step child. I have to say, that old woman could be a terror. And in short order she had us home and helped me to my room. Once there she stripped me naked again and sat me on the bedside chair. In just minutes a hot pan of soapy water and towels appeared and I was given a good cleaning, each and every spot. Then it was into bed. She stepped quickly to the door and flipped the bolt lock, then turning to me she smiled and said, "The doctor said not to go to sleep until after noon tomorrow, sooooo... we're gonna' have to keep you awake." "I know you're stiff and sore so I want you to just lay there while I give you some personal attention." I started to protest, being so beat-up and all, but she shushed me... She pulled my sheet down exposing my cock and balls. Her hands gently spread my legs giving her full access to me as she fondled and rolled my balls in her fingers. After this day it felt wonderful and my cock began to grown. Soon I was fully hard but she ignored my stiff cock as she fondled my balls and kissed my thighs, sucking on my balls before finally running her tongue up and down my shaft. "Oh Miss Ida, you're a wonder for sure..." "Jimmy, Jimmy, you are a sweet boy for sure." For what seemed like a very long time she did everything but touch my cock, it was so hard that every time my heart beat it throbbed and leaked precum like a fountain. Then finally she slipped my cockhead into her mouth holding the base of my cock firmly in both hands she sucked... harder and harder until the burn exploded up the pipe pulsing jets of hot sperm deep into her mouth. There were sparkling lights in my eyes as my bottom lifted up off the bed attempting to get deeper into her mouth - it was wonderful as the sweet pleasure of cuming swept over me. Ida sucked and swallowed not losing a drop; every bit disappeared down her throat into her comfortable belly. As I softened she allowed my cock to fall gently out of her mouth, licked her lips and sat back smiling at me. "If I didn't know better I'd think you was backed up a bit, that was a real mouthful." As she spoke she gently caressed my thigh and softly touched my ball sack with the back of her fingers. "You know Jimmy; my husband never liked me to handle him much..." "Ida, you can handle me all you want, anytime you want. That was one sweet suck you just gave me, I sure appreciate it." She smiled a shy smile and continued to fondle my cock and balls with her soft touch. It was a wonder to me that this woman was so interested. I suppose it was a product of my youth and inexperience. She smiled at me and rested her head on my leg staring at my cockhead as it began to swell. I would have never believed that I would have such warm feelings for this old grey headed woman. She sat there in her old fashioned house dress, her ample breasts filling out the top and her wide bottom filling the chair seat by the bed. It wasn't so long ago I had her naked and bent over her bed, her butt cheeks spread wide by my hands as my cock plundered her juicy brown asshole. As I thought about it my cock continued to swell as Ida gently stroked me from bottom to top. Just then there was a gentle tapping on my door and it opened into the room. Ida stopped stroking me and turned in her chair to face the door. Darlene's pretty face peered into the room as she said, "Oh Jimmy, I just heard that you were hurt... Well what's going on here?" Ida never missed a beat saying, "Hello Darlene, come on into the room, you're not supposed to be on this side of the house, so get on in here and close the door." "Honey, as you can plainly see, Jimmy here has had a pretty bad encounter with the street. I've just finished getting him washed and cleaned up; what brings you here?" Darlene blushed and stammered a bit... and my cock continued to swell, not fully hard but going that way as she said, "Well, you probably that Jimmy is my friend and I was worried... but, ah, well... just look at him he's naked!" Ida laughed and said, "That would be right, he is naked - hard to wash him all over with his clothes on, and at my age there is very little I've not seen on a man. But then I suspect he's a lot more than just your friend, would I be right?" Darlene continued to blush and look fully flustered and Ida said, "Pull that chair over to the other side of the bed and sit down Darlene, you can help." Without taking her eyes off me she did and Ida suggested pulling the chair up close to her side of the bed, her eyes focused on my hardening penis, my cockhead was turning as pink as her face as it rose into the air. "Looks like Jimmy is sure pleased to see you honey," Ida said as she reached over me taking my cock by the base squeezing it firmly and pointing it to the sky. "I'm just guessing, but you're probably well acquainted with his nice pecker, am I right?" Darlene cleared her throat and softly said, "Maybe... ah, ah, yes." "Ok then, take a hold here..." and she waived my hard cock directly toward Darlene. Darlene dutifully reached out and grasped my cock in her hand and Ida let go as she stood up. "Now this may seem odd, but when we left the hospital the doctor said Jimmy should not fall asleep until tomorrow morning and one of the best ways to keep him awake was to keep him sexually stimulated. So that's why he's all nice and clean and naked." As she said this she looked directly at me and winked. "But do not let him squirt his manly juices until the morning when he can go to sleep. I've been playing with his balls and such keeping him up. So, if you're willing to take over for a time I can get some sleep and relieve you later tonight - are you willing to help?" Very softly, Darleen said, "Yes, I'll help you." "Good" Ida said firmly, "You keep him awaked and stimulated and I'll go get some rest - now you stay awake, right?" I said, "Yes Ma'am, thanks so much for your help." It seemed silly at the time with me all scratched and bruised and my cock all hard in Darlene's hand, but it was feeling pretty good. "Now honey, if you want to, you might want to show him your pretty tits once I'm gone... I was considering showing him mine, but they're pretty old and saggy - you Ok with this Darlene?" "I'll be right here Mrs. Winters, you can trust me to help," Darlene said in a more normal voice. "Good enough, you kids mind your manners now and I'll see you later." With that Ida stepped out and closed the door firmly behind her. "Jimmy is all that true?" Darlene asked. "Absolutely" I said. "Well then, would you like me to take off my sweater?" "I sure would, you have beautiful breasts..." Darlene slipped out of her sweater and removed her sturdy bra revealing her large white breasts. They are truly spectacular large pink-brown areolas with jutting reddish nipples and plentiful milk buds, a full double handful each, alabaster white breast defined with fine blue veining... spectacular. As she sat back down they swayed and danced bringing even more life to my swollen cock, her hand caressing my cock so softly. "What can I do to help you get better?" It was late and I really wanted to go to sleep, so I said, "Would you get in bed with me and just cuddle a while? I would really like that." "Can you stay awake?" "Oh sure, no problem..." She smile and stood as I shifted over in the bed to give her room. "But would you mind taking your clothes off so I could feel you next to me?" She snorted softly and smiled saying, "Why not, I'm half naked now." She moved her chair back a little and carefully folded each piece of her clothing, sitting her loafers under the chair as I looked at her naked body with real wonder. She was truly beautiful. Snow white hair, a lovely face with bright blue eyes, a long slender body with real hips and long lean thighs, her pussy sat at the junction of her legs and hips with a nice wide space holding her thighs apart providing what I like to call "face space," just enough room to easily place your face between her legs and snuggle up against her pussy. And what a pretty pussy it was... long canoe shaped lips naturally pink like her nipples covered in a fine spray of soft white hair matching that on her head. As I looked at her, my breath caught in my throat. "Jimmy, are you alright?" "Yes, I'm just stunned by how truly lovely you are!" She blushed a bright pink flushing up from her throat across her face and down over her breasts turning her upper body pink as though she'd been in the sun too long. "Jimmy, you've got me out of my clothes, you don't need to flatter me..." "Dee it's not flattery it's the truth, you take my breath away." She sat quickly on the mattress and snuggled against me pulling the sheet and light blanked over us, resting her breasts on my side and her head on my shoulder. Her hand caressed my chest and she said in a small quiet voice, "You are one sweet talker Jimmy Braun... almost too sweet." "Not too sweet for you; now just stay where you are, I'm sore and I hurt and I've never felt better in my life with you here beside me." We lay together quietly for a long time before we drifted off to sleep. . . . It was just after 7 am when Ida heard the knocking at her back door. Opening the door she saw two women, the first a small woman, barely over 5 feet, dark brown hair, brown eyes and a very serious expression on her face, maybe 40 years old; the other a full 6 foot tall, broad shouldered, blue eyes, blond hair also with a serious expression. Up North Ch. 06 "Hello, I'm Olivia Braun, this is my sister Rae... do you have my son here?" "Oh Mrs. Braun, please come in, come on, I've got coffee on and I can bring you up to date on Jimmy." Rae and Livy hurried in and were seated at the kitchen table. As they sat Ida thought that it was a strange set of circumstances that had Jimmy's mother sitting in the chair where she sat sucking Jimmy's big fine cock not too long ago; but then that was life. "Can I get you a coffee?" Ida said. Olivia said, "I'd much rather see Jimmy if you don't mind." "Honey, I looked in on him just about 30 minutes ago and he's sleeping. His girl Darlene spent the night looking after him. Would it be alright if we let him rest a bit while you ladies had a coffee and I told you what I know?" Rae smiled her big smile and said, "That would be fine, thank you for hospitality. Livy - just sit tight a bit and we'll go see him." Olivia relaxed a little but it was clear that "a bit" should not be too long. Ida scurried around getting coffee, sugar and crème and as they drank she told there everything that she knew. She did leave out that when she looked in Darlene was under the covers with Jimmy. "By the way, I'd appreciate it if you'd just call me Ida, Mrs. Winters is to formal." And with that a parade formed through her apartment and down the hall to Jimmy's room. Ida opened the door softly and the women filled the room. It was filled with morning light and they could see Jimmy's chest rising and falling softly under the covers as well as Darlene's white blond hair strewn over his shoulder. Olivia went quietly to his side of the bed and leaned in kissing him on the forehead while Rae and Ida formed up on Darlene's side. Livy gently patted his shoulder and whispered "Jimmy, Jimmy, honey wake up sweetie." As Jimmy stirred Darlene stretched and the covers fell away from her exposing her bare breasts as she rubbed her eyes and looked at Jimmy. Seeing the strange women in the room Darlene said in a startled voice, "Shit!!" and she quickly retrieved her fallen covers. Jimmy's eyes popped open and he said, "Mom, Aunt Rae - what are you doing here?" . . . "Mrs. Winters was kind enough to escort us since you clearly couldn't be bothered to call me and tell me you'd nearly been killed by a drunk driver!" "Mom, take a breath... I intended to call you today, but by the time Ida got me home and Darlene came in to look after me it was really late and I was not dead; therefore today would be fine." I patted the bed beside me and said, "Sit down and say hello, I am glad to see you." Mom smiled and sat next to me running her fingers through my hair and lightly touching my scrapes and bumps; at the same time Aunt Rae leaned over Darlene and said, "Honey, are you Ok?" Mom seemed to acknowledge Darlene for the first time as she turned to Aunt Rae and said, "Yes Ma'am I'm fine just a little embarrassed right now." Aunt Rae patted her shoulder and said, "No need to be embarrassed, it's not the first time I've found Jimmy with a naked girl." She tugged at the covers and said, "Here now just let me get a look at you." She pulled the covers away revealing Darlene's body... "My or my, Livy take a look at this girl, she is a true beauty." As mom looked over Darlene blushed from her knees to her nose, a pretty rose blush and with the covers down my cock caught the cool air and began to harden and stand tall. Mom laughed a warm soft laugh, "Jimmy, from the look of your dick, this pretty girl has your attention, wouldn't you say so Rae?" Aunt Rae smiled and reached over taking my hard cock firmly in hand and said, "Livy, your boy is as hard as a rock; do you suppose we should step out and let these children have some privacy?" They both stood and Mom said, "I'm glad to meet you Darlene, perhaps the next time we can all sit down and visit for a while. In the meantime, you kids enjoy each other. We'll be back in an hour or so." And in just a few seconds they both left. Darlene buried her face in my chest and saying, "Oh my God, I am so embarrassed. Your mother and aunt saw me completely naked! And, can you believe it; they just gave us permission to fuck... oh my God." I couldn't help but burst out laughing which caused Darlene to punch me in the chest and say in a strained voice, "Damn it Jim, what are you laughing about?" "Sweetheart, if they disapproved for any reason, you would have known all about it - they love me and they are not mad, just a little frightened I suspect. You being naked and in bed with me gave them something else to think about... and I guarantee you that they approve of you!" "Really... I mean, if that was my mother the building would be on fire and you would be the worse person on the planet... how can you be so sure?" "On this you can trust me - if they were angry you'd be outside and Mom would be screaming her head off; instead you are supposed to make sweet love to me and help me get well." Darlene snuggled in closer and I began to caress her breasts, lightly tweaking and pinching her nipples. She responded by reaching down and fondling my balls and softly stroking my hard cock. In just a few minutes she was moaning and said, "If they're out in the hallway listening I'll just die." "No Honey, I'm sure they're out for coffee... come up here and straddle my face I want to taste your pretty pussy..." She pushed the covers away and turned carefully placing her knees beside my head and squatted down so that I could easily kiss and suck her pussy lips as I caressed her bottom, rubbing her cheeks and lightly fingering her ass crack. She began to work her hips pressing herself into my mouth. At the same time she began to lustily suck my cock and massage my balls, her mouth was hot and very wet as she plunged up and down on my cock. In all the excitement I worked her clit and slit with my tongue, sucking her clit until she began to quiver and shake and gush her womanly juices onto my face and into my mouth. As her orgasm lessened, the deep burn began moving from within my body and rushed up my cock stem pulsing streams of cum into her mouth and throat. As I reveled in the sweet warm euphoric wave the big cum brought, I could hear her sucking and swallowing my jizz, it was truly sweet. At the same time Mom and Aunt Rae quietly closed the crack in the door where they had been watching and smiled at one another. Aunt Rae whispered to Mom, "Livy, you did a great job teaching that boy to eat pussy and that girl is one fine cocksucker!" Mom smiled and replied, "Did you see how easily she took Jimmy all the way down her throat? You're right not only is she really pretty, she knows what to do with my boys' big dick!" The sisters took a nice long walk returning in just over an hour; when they opened the door I was alone in my room. Up North Ch. 07 Lars sat glumly watching the steam rise off the top of his coffee and worried about the effects of his accident ... it was his accident, not the boys' after all. The kid did nothing but be on the street as he tried to get his drunken self home – stupid, it was just stupid – and he knew full well he could have killed the boy; stupid, it was just stupid. Every now and then he would look around the kitchen and remember all the really good things about growing up in this place. It was a nice big kitchen with lots of windows offering abundant warm soft light; a great place for a family to gather. The cabinets were painted a light green and contrasted nicely with the country print wallpaper and maple counter tops. The floor was covered in deep dark red Mexican tile that carried no design or imprint, his Uncle Johan had brought a big load of it back with him from a winter trip to Mexico over 30 years ago and it still looked almost new today. In all, it was a kitchen that would have looked good in Home and Garden Magazine ... he was the only thing that felt out of place. He sat there felt sorry for himself and distractedly rubbed his face with his big farmer's hands when he heard the gravel in the driveway crunch as a car slowly pulled up to the house. "Jesus, what now?" he thought as he waited for the knock on the door; instead, the kitchen door opened and his sister Alma stepped into the kitchen closing the door after her. She turned facing him, spread her legs as though to firmly anchor them to the floor and put her hands on her hips cocking her elbows as she looked at him. "Christ" he thought, "She looks just like mother and now she's gonna' yell at me!" Alma was a big woman, nearly 5'10" broad shouldered and big boned; but not heavy, she was tall and lean like her brother. Like many women of Swedish ancestry she had long legs and big tits, long round tits that filled her blouse, each a double handful with large brownish areoles and dark red nipples – naked, Alma was quite a sight ... no raving beauty but a fine looking woman none the less. Her face was distinguished by her large hazel eyes and soft features topped off with long chestnut hair just now beginning to show signs of grey. Men looked often, but she kept to herself and looked after her family. They looked at one another for a good while until she said softly, "I hear you're having a little trouble. Though I'd stop by and have a cup of coffee with you, that be Ok?" Lars nodded and pointed at the nearly full coffee pot on the stove, "It's fresh and hot, help yourself." He watched her take down the big blue mug, the same one she'd used as a child; she filled it to the top and carefully took a few sips from the edge before moving to the table. She sat directly in front of him and said, "So, tell me what happened ..." She took another sip of coffee then leaned forward and placed her hands on his knees, gently rubbing the tops of his thighs, "Go ahead, I'm here to listen." He took a deep breath and began to talk as she continued to softly rub his thighs. It took a few minutes to tell his tale of being drunk, driving drunk and then nearly killing that boy. Alma asked about the boy's truck and his truck and was he hurt and how was the boy, etc. Lars answered the best he could and then shook his head sadly. Alma asked, "Does it look like you'll be going to jail?" He sighed saying, "I just don't know." She smiled her soft sweet smile and said, "The old man is out looking for work, the girls are at work and school so I've got a few hours to myself; I'm here to help you feel better ... stand up for me." When he stood, he used both hands to caress her hair while she unbuckled his pants and quietly slid them down to his ankles along with his plain white underpants. His cock hung softly down his front, his uncut foreskin tapering to a fleshy point well past his balls – Alma took his flaccid member firmly in hers and began to fondle and stroke him, using her thumb to work the foreskin under his crown. In short order he began to stiffen and grow. As he enlarged Alma managed to push the foreskin back revealing his plum colored cockhead, using her thumb she began to gently rub it spreading a few drops of precum around and about. His cock began to throb with his heartbeat and she reached behind him firmly gripping his butt cheeks, pulling him to her so that she could easily take him into her mouth. The heat and wetness of her mouth caused Lars to growl down deep in his gut inspiring Alma to take his cock deep into her throat sucking as hard as she could, her cheeks hollowing from the pressure, and suddenly he was shooting a steaming load of cum into her mouth. She kept the pressure on until he stopped squirting and then allowed his still hard cock to slide out of her mouth. As he stood there breathing heavily, enjoying the afterglow of a good cum, Alma took a large mouthful of coffee and swallowed. Lars reached out and caressed her cheek saying, "Still don't like the taste Baby Sister?" "Oh well ... over the years I've gotten used to it, but it's still better with something to drink. Today, your cum was the cream in my coffee!" They laughed together and she began stroking his cock, "I left my panties at home Big Brother, do you think you could give me a good ride?" "Yes and I'll darn sure eat your big beautiful pussy too! Let's get to the bed ..." . . . . . . . . . The door popped open as Olivia and Rae poured into Jimmy's room. "Hey Mom, you guys were gone for a pretty good while; whatca' been doing?" Livy plopped down beside Jimmy and said, "I've been thinking about suing the sorry bastard that hurt you and killed your truck; I'd like to put that useless turd in jail!" Jimmy ginned at his mother and said, "I'm sure glad to see that you've managed to keep a Christian attitude Mom." She glared at him saying, "Dammit Jimmy, this is not funny, how can you not be furious?" "Ever since I woke up and realized that I could wiggle my toes and the doctor said I had no lasting injury. No back problems, just bumps, bruises and scrapes, I figured "Thank You God" I have nothing to complain about, not one thing. Look at it this way, two different women, not related to me, brought me clean clothing, carried me to get my books an all, got me back here, gave me a bath and sucked my dick ... twice!! What have I got to complain about?" Aunt Rae was sitting by the bed and when he finished she said with a smile in her voice, "Livy, you have to admit that Jimmy's got a hell of a point and I not just talking about his dick either!" Livy sat quietly for a while before saying, "Yes he has a point; but I am angrier than I can admit that this man put his life in danger, real danger. Maybe Jim is right and we should just wait until the police and his insurance company contact us before going off half cocked right now ..." "Thanks Mom, I love that you're looking out for me, but I need to heal up a little still." . . . . . . . . . Lars and Alma lay naked and satisfied in the tangled sheets; Alma rested her head on Lars chest and dozed lightly. Lars softly stroked her shoulder and large breast enjoying the sweet soft feel of her flesh and the pungent scent of sex that saturated the air around them. He thought back to that first time when he came home from the war a very old 22 year old, she was barely 18. Their mother was in the hospital dying of some kind of cancer that could only be described with many large words and frightening sounds. She'd been sick for nearly a year when she first agreed to go to the doctor, not that early detection would have helped as it seemed this type of cancer killed nearly everybody in less than two years. Dad was devastated and drinking too much; their mother on the other hand seemed at peace with the situation. Mavis Pedersen was a profoundly religious woman who believed everything was according to God's plan and if this was God's plan then it would all work out for the best. After all she said to Lars in the hospital the day he got home, "Honey, it's gonna' be alright, you just have a little faith." After two years in Korea, Lars had very different ideas about such things, but he smiled and kissed his mother saying, "You're right Momma, it's gonna' be alright." It was a late spring day, nice and warm so when he finished the farm chores he decided to slip down to the creek and take a quick swim where the bend made a nice deep pool. He didn't know that Alma was watching him from her upstairs window and curiously watched him pull of his shirt and walk down toward the creek. She went quickly and nearly caught up with him when she saw him near the trees by the creek taking off his clothing to stand naked by the pool. Although he was her brother she felt a hot wave sweep through her body and she longed to be close to him after being all by herself for so long what with her dad drinking and her mother dying. After a minute or so she crept closer watching him floating in the creek. She boldly walked directly to the creek edge. "Hey Alma, I'm just enjoying the water, would you go back to the house and get me a towel?" "Oh, I don't think you'll need a towel Lars, the sun is out and it's pretty warm, you'll dry nicely." "Ok Alma, real funny, you know I'm naked here don't you?" "Yeah I know; matter of fact, I think I'll take a swim with you. You want to turn around and give me some privacy while I get in the water?" Before he could answer she kicked off her shoes and started pulling her dress over her head. As she shook her hair out she saw that Lars had not turned around, he was standing stock still in the water, his face impassive, his eyes staring hotly. "You planning on watching me get naked brother?" Very softly and deliberately Lars said, "That I do ..." In spite of the big knot of anxiety in her belly and her nervous shaking, she quickly reached behind herself unfastening her bra; she let it drop away from her large breasts, tossing it on top of her dress. Lars eyes seemed to grow larger and she heard his breath catch in his throat. Moving quickly before she lost her nerve she pushed her panties down and placed them on her dress as well. Standing up straight in the sun giving Lars the full view, she asked in a quaking voice, "Do you like what you see?" Instead of answering, Lars walked out of the water to the creek bank and stepped onto the grass, tall and slim, his cock swollen fully, its bright red cockhead jutting up toward his belly, it stood tall and proud, throbbing. He walked directly up to her stopping less than a foot away, he reached out and captured her breasts in his hands using his thumbs to stroke and stimulate her thumb-sized dark red nipples, squeezing and fondling her soft breasts. She found herself shaking, her breath short and fast as she reached over and took his rock hard cock in her hand. Later she would tell him it felt hard as steel and soft as velvet ... "Alma, we should not be doing this, it is certainly wrong," he said in that same soft, dull voice. "Yes, I know," she said, her voice quavering as she continued to rub his cock and stroke it from base to top, now using both hands, moving even closer. He let one hand trail down her belly to the forest of deep brown hair that covered her vulva and with his fingers he sought out her opening which had begun of seep hot, lubricating wetness. As soon as she felt his fingers begin to penetrate her, her legs gave way and she fell to her knees with her face against his throbbing cock. She had no experience and as she fell his cockhead left a trail of precum across her lips. She was at once repelled and excited. He dropped to his knees in front of her then she said, "Lars, I am a virgin." He replied, "As am I." As though programmed by nature she lay back and spread her legs widely placing her hands under her knees and lifting her legs up and away, in so doing her pussy lips gaped open widely displaying her bright red gash and the fluid seeping out. The scent was strong and struck Lars like a hammer, being farm children they knew what went where and why. Lars placed his cockhead against her wet opening. She looked into his eyes and said, "Do it, push it all the way in, don't wait for anything!" Lars said, "I fear that it will hurt, I don't want to hurt you." "Momma told me it won't hurt for long, so you do it, do it now!!" Though not loud her voice was clear and strong and Lars lifted his hips to match hers and drove his steely hard cock with all his might. There was only a modest resistance then his cock went all the way in, over 7 inches of hard cock bottomed out in her blazing pussy and she screamed. Later they could not decide if her scream was out loud or not. Once he bottomed out, her legs snapped around him in a vice like grip and he began to piston in and out of her body's wet velvet grip. In only a minute or so he felt the fiery explosion as a massive blast of cum screamed from his body into her. He slammed his pelvis into hers and they rocked together for several minutes and then relaxed. Three more times that afternoon on the creek bank they came together, each time lasting longer, each time giving Alma more pleasure until the last time when more than 30 minutes of coupling resulted in a complete orgasm leaving her dazed and confused, nearly passing out. They stopped and lay together until it began to go dark then Lars helped her rinse in the creek and dress. Later she would think to herself in her private most moments that she had never been happier than that day by the creek with her brother. ... ... ... Livy and Rae stayed the night with Jimmy; they just could not bring themselves to leave his side. He was healing and getting around pretty well, even so her mother's guilt kept Livy firmly by his side. Monday evening there was a tap on his door and Darlene poked her head in smiling. "Hey Jim, I have some things for you, are you alone?" "Hey pretty girl ... bring yourself on in here, it's nice to see you!" "Where are your folks?" "Mom and Aunt Rae went out to get something to eat; they promised me it would not be pizza or burgers. They'll be gone for at least an hour and then they're heading back home this evening – so I'll be on my own again ... Thank God!" "Jim Braun, you should be ashamed of yourself. You are so, so lucky to have family that loves you and cares enough to be with you like this. If it was my family, all I would have heard was how it was my fault and I should be living at home where I can be properly supervised and on and on ... you are damn lucky!" Jimmy smiled a small quiet smile and said, "You're right, I am very lucky – they love me and I love them, what could be better." Darlene brought a thick notebook over to the bed. "Here are all you class assignments for this week, I guessed that you would be ready to go back next week. Anyway, you have your books and I told each of your teachers what happened and let them know you would be studying. They were all very nice and sent you their best wishes – really, Jim, I thought they might be difficult but everyone was nice." "Thank you so much; I know I have to keep up, this accident is no excuse to fall behind. But, right now I sure like to play around a little." With that he slipped his hand up under her sweater and discovered her braless breasts with nipples hard like pebbles by a pond. "Well, it looks like I'm not the only one with that idea," he said. Darlene giggled and said, "I'm just offering you a feel Mr. Braun, I have to go back to school and finish up some admissions office work this evening, but if you're good and your folks are gone tomorrow night, I can promise you a really good night!" Jimmy took a large breast in each hand and squeezed while saying, "And a very fine feel it is my lovely Miss Darlene, I'll hold you to that promise!" She kissed him sweetly, plopped his books on the bed beside him and waved as she went out the door. ... ... ... Lars heard Alma turn off the shower, and then she stepped into the bedroom toweling herself dry. He loved watching her when she was naked. He adored the shake and shimmy of her flesh and the way her breasts would dance as she moved. She finished toweling by vigorously drying her furry pussy and tossing the towel on the bed. She turned to face him, put her hands on her head and did a little wiggle dance causing her large breasts to swing, sway and jiggle ... "Just for you big brother, all this for you!" Her voice was full of the lively sounds of a teenager not the gown woman he watched with loving eyes. "Thank you sister, I love looking at you, you are so beautiful ..." his words were full of emotion. Alma stepped quickly to the bed and sat next to him leaning in, her breasts mashing against his bare chest, and kissed him fully, wetly, for a long moment; then she leaned back, kissed the tip of his nose and said, "I need to get dressed and get home; people will be showing up looking for Mom." His big hands clasped the ends of her breasts capturing the large rubbery nipples in a gentle squeeze as he said, "Maybe you could get away more often??" "We'll see; you're the only action my pussy gets these days. I swear those Winter's boys are all queer; the old man loves for me to suck him off and then fuck me up the ass ... that's just about as close as he gets to my puss anymore. If I didn't frig myself while he's up my butt I'd never get off. You know Ida told me his brother was just the damn same; suckin' and butt fuckin' ..." Lars sat up even straighter interrupting her, "Say, did I tell you that the boy I hit was staying at Ida's place. He rents one of her rooms – do you think she could help me?" Alma patted his arm and stood dressing while she said, "I'll tell you two things, first you should talk to Ida because she is one smart woman, she took that little bit of money her piss ant husband left and has managed to keep her home and take care of herself over the years; and secondly, you have a beautiful dick and Ida could surely use a good fuckin' on a regular basis!" "Of course, I like Ida and all, but she's not you; not even close ..." "Bullshit brother, Ida is a big girl that's true but she is a sweet woman without a tooth in her mouth, big tits and a nice wide ass. I bet her old pussy would give you sweet warm ride. And afterward I bet she'd make you a fine dinner. You should be over there screwing away the blues NOT GETTING DRUNK!" Lars hung his head and said, "You're right, you're always right, I'll talk to her this evening." ... ... ... Livy and Rae hurried back to Jimmy's room with a container full of hot meatloaf, mashed potatoes and green beans. It was Jimmy's favorite meal; they'd been delighted to find a diner near the university where the food was plentiful and good. As the meal was being prepared to go, the owner added a nice piece of peach pie ... "It'll be a nice sweet bit to finish the meal," he said with a smile – "No charge." Once there Jimmy wasted no time demolishing the entire meal, he pronounced it "Fantastic!" "Oh Mom, thanks for coming; I really appreciate you being here ... you too Aunt Rae." "We're not done yet," Live said as she stripped the top sheet away sending Rae for hot water and soap. "You're getting a good bath before we go and your Aunt Rae has her liniments and salves for after." They scrubbed his back, sides and front to shiny cleanness then rolled him onto his back where Rae began a long slow deep massage to move the blood and lymph as well as speed his healing. She worked in her special liniment adding drop of salve here and there before turning him face up. Rae kissed him on the forehead, "How's that feel Jim?" "Great, thank you ... Honestly it reminds me of when I hurt my back so long ago and you would come to the house and work on me. It feels really good Aunt Rae, thanks so much." Up North Ch. 07 "I'm not done yet honey ..." and she provided the same careful treatment to his front carefully avoiding his cock and balls even though he did what he could to encourage her. "Now honey, your momma and I are going to do something special, it may feel a little funny at first, but you just do as I tell you and everything will be fine." She motioned Livy over to the bed and had Jimmy lift his hips, putting a pillow under his butt, next she and Livy bent his knees up and spread his legs. In this position she placed a towel on his stomach and dipped her fingers into a jar of petroleum jelly. "You just relax honey; this is going to feel real good when we're done." Livy giggled and smiled as a nervous Jim watched Aunt Rae begin to work her lubricated fingers into his rectum. It was uncomfortable at first but as she rotated her hand and began to massage a soft mass inside his rectum he developed an erection that could only be described as massive. His cock expanded to its full height of over eight inches and his balls seemed to draw-up and throb. Livy kissed him firmly on the mouth allowing her tongue to part his lips and then took his cock in her hands and began to stroke him softly and steadily; Rae continued to massage the inside of his rectum and rub his balls. After a few moments, Livy took his enlarged cockhead in her mouth licking and sucking him ... almost instantly the sperm whistle began to blow, his balls contracted even more and he began to pump repeated loads of white hot sperm into his mother's mouth. Livy gulped and sucked and gulped again taking a cheek bulging mass of sperm into her mouth. Finally, Rae eased her fingers out and carefully wiped away the excess lubricant while Livy squeezed the last few drops into her mouth and then she swallowed several times. She looked up her face glowing as Rae leaned down and kissed her deeply and long. Then they looked up at Jimmy. He was beaming with a soft satisfied smile on his face. "So what do you think son?" said Livy. "Oh My God, it was the best cum I've ever had in my life. It felt like I came a gallon!" "Well it probably wasn't a gallon but it was the most cum I've ever gotten," she said. Aunt Rae wiped away the last vestiges of the lubricant and covered him with a sheet, then kissed him softly saying, "You know this much at least, your family loves you in every way." "Yes Ma'am" he said softly. They covered his sheet with a light blanket, kissed him again and quietly left. Jimmy dropped into a deep, trouble free sleep, dreaming of his mother's sweet warm mouth. ... ... ... Lars knocked on Ida Winter's door just after 7:00 pm that evening. After a moment the door opened and Ida Winters looked up curiously. "As I live and breathe, there you stand ... what have you got to say for yourself?" "Ida, I hoped we could talk and maybe you would be kind enough to give me some advice?" "Lars Pedersen, you've never asked me for anything all these years and now you want my advice?" "There's a first time for everything Ida ... will you talk to me? Ida looked at him for a moment and then stepped out of the way saying, "Come on in here and we'll talk." As Lars walked into the kitchen, Ida pointed to a chair by the large table and said, "Just get comfortable and I'll make a pot of coffee, nice and fresh." Lars sat quietly as she bustled around the kitchen making the coffee and sitting out a plate of peanut butter cookies. Once the coffee was ready she poured each of them a full cup and sat down at the table across from him. "Try the cookies, they're fresh this morning." With that the both ate a cookie or two and sipped coffee before talking. "Ida, I know I done wrong. I could have killed that boy and I would like to make it as right as I can. Now before you tell me, I know it can never be made completely right, but maybe better? You think?" "Well I'll tell you this; his name is Jim Braun and he is a fine young man. I hold him in high regard and I think he would probably forgive you – I don't think he is the kind of fellow who would hold a grudge. But, you'll want to avoid his momma; she's pretty fiery and I suspect she'd tear your head off if she was to meet you now. I think you should go meet him and tell him you're sorry." "That's good advice Ida, when would be a good time?" "It's still early and I suspect he's awake; let me check to see if his folks are gone before you go around to his room. And one more thing, what are you going to do about his truck? I'm pretty sure he only had liability insurance." "I think my insurance will replace his vehicle; but, it probably won't be much – what if I help him find a truck or car he wants and then pay the difference? Do you think that would be a good idea?" "I damn sure ... that's the right thing to do. Do you want me to go with you?" "Please." They finished their coffee and Ida led him out the front of her quarters into the main hall and then around to Jim's room ... "Stay right here and I'll check to see if he's alone." Ida softly opened Jim's door and peeked in, Jimmy was sleeping quietly and she stepped into the room and to his bed, "Jimmy, honey ... are you awake?" His eyes fluttered open and after a moment he looked up at her and smiled, "Hey Ida. What brings you here tonight?" "Jimmy, an old friend of mine would like to talk with you. Now before I bring him in I should tell you he's the man who ran in to you and made the mess you're in now ... would you be willing to meet him?" "Hell Ida, bring him on in; I won't start a fight or anything," Jimmy said with a smile. Ida opened the door and showed Lars into the room. He stood nervously by the bed and looked down at the floor, finally saying, "I'm sure sorry I done what I did. I don't expect you to be happy about it, but I wanted to apologize to you in person. I am truly really sorry for my actions." Jimmy looked up at the tall farmer noting his simple dress, large workman's hands and his sad face. He thought he looked truly repentant and sorry for the accident. Then he stuck out his hand and said, "I believe you Sir." Lars reached out and took his hand, shaking it firmly then said, "I must apologize again, I was nervous and forgot to properly introduce myself, I am Lars Pedersen and I have a farm just outside of town." "Please sit down Mr. Pedersen, and Ida you sit down as well so we can talk." Lars took a chair near the bed and sat heavily as though the weight of the world was on his shoulders, Ida sat nearby. Once they settled Jim asked, "I understand you were drunk, is that right?" Lars looked up and said, "Yes, it is true I was drunk. There was no excuse and I make none, I was drunk and I put your life in danger and ruined your truck ..." Ida interrupted saying, "Jimmy, Lars drinks from time to time to help him deal with his troubles. It's not often; otherwise he's a good man I've known for many years. His sister is married to my husband's brother – he and his sister are good people." "Thank you Ida; Lars do you think you'll continue to drink?" Lars seemed surprised, "I don't know really; but when I've gotten the blues in the past I've always gone over to the VFW Hall and drank until they went away. Probably it could happen again." "Let me put it simply Lars, I'm truly pissed off that you bashed into me and I ended up in this condition. The good news is that it appears the Good Lord took care of me and I'm only scraped and bruised. By taking care of me he was looking after you too – do you understand me?" "I do," Lars said nodding his head. "Good, that means we both were given another chance. I'll be over this in a week or two and with any sense at all I remember this opportunity for a long time. You on the other hand need to do something to demonstrate that you appreciate the opportunity you've been given – you need to stop drinking, period." Lars sat up straight and said, "I promise you I will try." "Lars, I know I'm a lot younger than you, but "try" is not going to be good enough. I'm willing not to press charges against you if you get yourself some help. My mother's cousin had a drinking problem for a long time until his wife took the kids and left. He did something and got help to stop; he went to the AA meeting up to Sioux Falls and he went a lot. He still goes from time to time – he hasn't had a drink in over five years. I don't know if it would work for you, but you should go there and get some help. That would convince me you are serious." Ida spoke up, "Lars that's sound advice. I know that there is an Alcoholic Anonymous meeting over at the Christian Church on Decatur Street." Lars nodded his agreement then said, "Now Sir, we need to get your truck replaced. Here's my offer, when you're ready you and I will go over to the Chevy dealer and find you another truck. I'll pay whatever the difference there is between what my insurance company pays you and the cost of the truck; is that fair?" Surprise washed over Jimmy's face, "That's more than fair Mr. Pedersen; in fact it's too much ..." Lars interrupted him saying, "Nonsense, this mess is my fault and the least you can do is allow me to set things as straight as I can." He stuck out his hand and said, "Is it a deal?" Jim paused for a minute and then shook his hand firmly, "Thank you Sir, it's a deal." Lars stood saying, "Thank you for meeting with me and thank you for your kindness. I'll get out of here and let you get some rest ... thanks again." Jimmy nodded and Ida stood walking to the door with Lars, "Jimmy, I'll be right back." Then she walked Lars to his car and said goodnight. She hurried back to Jim's room, stepping inside quickly. "Jimmy honey, are you alright with everything?" "Ida, I have to say I am. Frankly I wouldn't have imagined that this would have gone that well. And Mr. Pedersen seems like a good person – I really liked him." "I've know the Pedersen family most of my life and they were all good people, I'm glad Lars came to see you and wants to do the right thing." She moved closer to the bed and leaned down to kiss Jimmy on the forehead when he reached up and captured the ends of large breasts in his hands, gently squeezing and twisting her large rubbery nipples through her thin house dress. "It's good to see that you really are feeling better ..." "Ida, I promised you some dick the other day and I'd sure like to share it with you now, but I'm pretty sore still. Would you work with me?" "Oh honey, I'll do whatever makes it easy for you." Jim tossed back his covers and slid out of bed. He was wearing a t-shirt and nothing else. His large cock had begun to grow and harden as he said, "Ida are you wearing panties?" "I am not, I was going to take a bath when Lars knocked on my door and I just pulled this house dress on, underneath I'm as naked as a babe!" "Well shuck the dress, lay over the bed and aim your big bottom at me." Ida pulled the dress away from her large body, draped herself over the side of the bed and reached back spreading her ample butt cheeks wide exposing her knurled brown asshole and her large grey bearded pussy. Jim stepped behind her and reached in feeling her pussy damp pussy lips. "Keep your cheeks spread for me Ida." "Don't worry honey; you just do what comes natural." Jim captured his cock at the base and worked its bulbous head up and down her lips until they parted naturally and then worked the first few inches into her. Ida loved the feeling of his cock pushing and spreading her pussy ... she groaned a long low resonate sound showing her appreciation. As his cock became increasingly wet he began to pound into her bottoming out against her muscular cervix with a loud slap of his balls against her bottom. After the first time her reamed her time and again. He didn't want to cum too soon and nature was with him. For more than a half an hour they moaned and groaned together as he pummeled her vaginal vault, toward the end he could clearly hear the slosh and slurp of her juices, and his balls were soaking wet with their secretions. Suddenly, Ida moaned out, "Oh God, oh God, oh God ... I'm gonna cum ... sweet Lord it feels so good." There was a gush of fluids as her body shook and her orgasm overtook her. Jimmy tucked himself tightly against her butt driving his cock as far in as possible rocking up and down on his toes until he felt the blast of cum explode from him again and again. They stayed locked together for a time and then he backed away, his large cock softening as it slid from her swampy pussy. Ida turned around and pulled his face to hers as she kissed him passionately, then she knelt and began to lick and suck every inch of his cock, balls and crotch cleaning thoroughly. When she finished she looked at him earnestly saying "Jimmy, it was many years between the last time I had a man and the first time you and me got together. I'm an old woman and I'm not pretty, but you gave me the best sex I'd ever had. Ever time since it's been just as good or better – thank you, thank you!" Again she kissed him passionately standing there naked, her large white breasts swaying as she held him. Jimmy said, "Miss Ida, maybe I would have passed you up but I would have been wrong. I love having sex with you as you are, I love your big soft tits, your grey-headed pussy and that tight asshole, you make me cum like a cannon ... all things being equal, I should be thanking you." Ida patted his face, turned and pulled on her dress as he got into bed. As he lay back she leaned in taking his cock in her hand she placed a soft wet kiss on his cockhead, then she covered him up saying, "Now you get some sleep. If you want anything all you got to do is ask." Jimmy smiled at her and quietly drifted off for a second time that evening. ... ... ... "Jimmy, Jimmy honey, come on Jimmy, wake up baby ..." Jim stirred in his sleep finally opening his eyes, squinting in the darkness to see who was bothering him in the night. When she came into focus he could see Darlene's pretty face above his, "Hey girl ..." he said in a sleepy voice. "I told you I'd be in tonight to give you something special; but I have to go. Something's happened to my mom and I need to go home. I'm sorry I can't be with you tonight honey ..." Jimmy interrupted her saying, "It's Ok, really, go home, take care of your mom, that's really important." "Oh honey, you're so sweet to understand." "Are you leaving right now?" "Yeah, pretty much, I'm going to try to get a couple of hours sleep, pack a bag and take off at 4:30, that'll put me in home by 7:00. There's not much I can do before then." "Well, set my alarm clock for 3:30 and you can sleep here with me and then have an hour to wash your face, brush your teeth and pack – Ok?" Darleen slipped out of her clothes, set the clock for 3:30 and got into bed with Jimmy naked. They spooned together and Jimmy headed back to sleep with his cock nestled in her butt crack. But Darlene was restless and had trouble going to sleep. After a few minutes, Jimmy said, "Move over here in the middle and let me help you relax, this won't take very long." Darlene shifted in the bed and Jim settled in between her legs kissing her breasts and nipples, then worked his way down her soft belly through the fluffy blond pubic hair and began kissing, licking and sucking her labial lips. She sighed quietly and spread her legs giving him more access. He responded by sucking her pussy open and tonguing her deeply then licking from her tight rectum to her clitoral hood. Each time she lifted her bottom off the bed making herself more open and available to him. After a moment or two, Jimmy began to suck and lightly lick her diamond hard clit as he worked first one finger then two deeply into her. Her breath came more quickly and then hissed out through her teeth as he increased the suction on her clit, lightly flicking it with his tongue in rapid fire motion. Just as he buried his fingers deep within her she pulled his head hard against her and wrapped her legs around his head squeezing him firmly in place ... "aaaaah shit, oh fuck, yea yea yea ... oh Jimmy!" Her bottom bounced on the bed as she worked through her orgasm and her juices ran abundantly. Jim sucked and swallowed as he licked her pussy until she collapsed back onto the bed pulling him up to her mouth where she deeply, passionately kissed him. Her tongue ran over his lips and into his mouth savoring the taste of her own juices in his mouth. She hugged him tightly to her ample breasts finally kissing him softly on the lips and both eyes. "Thank you so much, that was wonderful ..." Jimmy shushed her softly and moved to spoon her again saying, "Now, you get some rest, I want to hold you tight." She sighed contently in response and they settled into a deep sleep bonded together. When Jim awoke the sun was bright in his room and she was gone. There was a note on the pillow beside him, it said, "I love you, thank you, I'll call you – your Darlene." Up North Ch. 08 Jim's story continues as he encounters love and loss with the support of his family and friends. I hope you'll take the time to get to know Jim and his adventures - thanks for reading; and please vote, I appreciate your feedback. ***** ***** ***** I stayed very busy for the remainder of the week convalescing, spending my time reading, studying and attempting to solve the engineering problems posed in my books. Most of the time I could readily solve the problem, but there were exceptions. I'm not the smartest guy in the room but I am more than smart enough if I do all the work - reading, studying and working as many problems as I can stand; doing it this way has consistently yielded good results ... but I have to do the work. Although not completely healed, I went back to school the following Monday. My professors were all very helpful and took extra time with me after class to be sure I was up to date. Thanks to my long standing work ethic I was in good shape except for one problem that had me stumped. The challenge was to compute the compaction requirements for an approach ramp to a highway bridge using local materials. I ran the numbers over and over without getting near the solution provided in the teachers guide. When I had the opportunity to talk with Professor Sullivan he was impressed that I was working the problem and laughed out loud when I expressed my frustration. "Jim, the text book soil table is in error and since we don't do that problem in class I didn't worry about it, I should have told everybody when class started to ignore that damn table." "Here's what you need to do, go the Main Library and get Barrett's Soil Reference for the United States and copy the four pages for the Dakotas. The book is available at the Reference Table; ask the librarian on duty to make the copies for you and charge it to me. Then just tuck the copies in your book for future reference - otherwise you've done the problem perfectly." "Thanks Professor, that problem was driving me nuts ..." "Jim, you're going to make a first class civil engineer - keep up the good work." He stood and shook my hand saying, "You have any other problems, feel free to come to me anytime." "Thank you again Sir," I said and headed out to the Main Library. It was a nice walk across campus this cool early fall afternoon. Arriving at the library I made my way across the building to the Reference Desk where a very nice looking girl sat busily sorting through papers and books. I stood quietly waiting for her to look up noticing the light spray of freckles across her nose and a flash of bright blue eyes a little hidden behind her serious student glasses - I thought the parts I could see were very nice. Not movie star pretty but the kind of pretty that looks good at 20 and will still look good at 60, very nice. After a moment she looked up at me and smiled, "Hello again, how are you feeling?" "I'm doing much better Ma'am; look I don't mean to be rude, you look familiar but I somehow I don't remember where we ..." She laughed a very nice soft laugh and said, "The last time we talked you were in the hospital ..." "... Oh shit, ah, I'm sorry I didn't mean to say that ... you're the girl from the Business Office, you were wearing jeans, right?" She smiled a very nice smile and said, "Well, at least you remember part of me." "Ok, I'm more sorry, aaah ..." She laughed with her hand over her mouth and then said, "Easy does it Mister, you're doing fine - I just caught you off guard. What can I do for you?" After a moment I fished out my notes and asked for Barrett's Soil Reference for the United States, specifically the four pages for the Dakotas, "Professor Sullivan said to have the copy cost charged to his account, please." "Wow, you must be special," she said. "Why do you say that," I asked. "Professor Sullivan is really tight, I'd say he was cheap but that would be mean," she said. I laughed saying, "Well he was nice to me ... how about you?" She leaned back showing me her lean upper body and a very nice pair of tits, nice and full but not too large ... a big mouthful with enough left over to caress I thought, "So Mr. Braun, what are you asking?" I smiled and said in the nicest voice I could muster, "If you're not otherwise engaged or obligated, I would like to buy your dinner, if you have time." She turned and found the book, smiled at me and walked behind the stacks. As she walked away I could see that her bottom was very shapely in snug shorts and her legs were equally attractive. I heard a copy machine grind out the requested copies; she returned handing me the copies as she put the book back. "If we assume that I am not otherwise engaged or obligated, what do you have in mind?" "How long will it be until you get off today?" "A couple of hours." I leaned toward her and said, "How about this, you tell me where you would really like to have supper and we'll go there and get to know one another better. I promise to be on my best behavior," I said. She smiled another bright pretty smile and said, "I'll see you here at 5 pm!" I wandered back to the study carrels and reread the engineering materials, successfully solved the problem I'd been struggling with and allowed my mind to consider this girl when I realized that I did not remember her name. Just after 5:00 I stood waiting, she joined me promptly taking my arm and said, "I'm wondering, do you remember my name?" I immediately raised both hands as though surrendering to the sheriff and said, "You got me Ma'am, I am guilty as charged, could you find it in your heart to tell me again - remember I was in an accident the first time." She stepped in front of me, stuck out her hand and said, "Kelly Miller at your service." "I'm very pleased to meet you Miss Miller, and for the record, I am James Daniel Braun." She smiled again took my arm saying, "Have you been to Miller's Café? No relation to me." It was getting cooler as we walked the 8 blocks to the café. Miller's Café turned out to be an old clapboard building painted a soft yellowish white that seated no more than 20, but the good smells and the friendly folks made it a warm and welcoming place. We were seated quickly and served abundant amounts of many good things, the smothered steak was particularly delicious; we ate quietly, smiling at one another from time to time. Miss Connie, the proprietor, brought us a slab of fresh cherry pie with two forks. "I love seeing young people enjoying our food, you two take a run at this pie, it's fresh and it's on the house," she said with a smile and a quick pat. It was a terrific meal; we were both stuffed to the gills. After we finished I asked her to tell me about herself, she leaned back and said, "So, this is the price of dinner ... Ok then." "I was raised in Watford City which is south and east of Williston we say it's under the river because its south of the Missouri. It's mostly farming country with lots of empty space and lots of snow in the winter. My mother was a grade school teacher and my father was ... ah, I guess you could say he was a "traveling man" because he was rarely around ..." her eyes had a faraway look and her voice trailed off. "Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to make you uncomfortable or sad," I said. She smiled a bright smile, her bright blue eyes sparkled again as she said, "Hey, no problem. You seemed interested and I figured I should give you the whole story." "Well by all means, give it to me and then it'll be my turn." "Ok then, as I said my father was a traveling man which is to say he was almost never there. In fact, I really didn't seem to know him very well. He died in an accident nearly 5 years ago, I was just 14, and then mom came down with breast cancer just as I graduated high school. She went fast; it didn't take six months before she was gone. We didn't have much, just her life insurance from the school which paid off the funeral and what little we owed. The leftovers I have in a savings account which will pay for my school costs if I'm careful. I work to pay for my living expenses. The only family I have is mom's older brother Bob; he's your typical bachelor farmer, nice guy." She leaned back and held her hands up to the sky and said, "So there you go." "But wait a minute, what about your Dad's family?" "Hum, that's a mystery to me. I really don't know anything about them, even if there are any. I think there must be because he was buried somewhere down south. Mom never liked to talk about him after he died. We pretty much only saw him during the winter - I didn't think about until after she died, it was just the way it was. He was always kind and nice to me, just not there very much. In fact, I don't even know what he did for a living ... strange isn't it?" I laughed a little and said, "Yeah it is ... maybe he was a spy or something? At least you have mysteries in your life, mine is really dull. I grew up on a farm, my dad died about the same time yours did, he was killed in a roadway accident. Mostly he was a farmer but in winter he worked for the state clearing snow from roads around the state. Mom is a nurse and my aunt is a physical therapist, so I've got mom, aunt and uncle, all the rest are gone as well - not too exciting huh?" "And, I'm from a farming town too - Douglas, it's just hour and a half south of here. My mom and aunt are remodeling my grandparent's old farm house so that they can share it." Kelly looked fascinated, "Jim, that's really neat, maybe I'll get to see it sometime; but now I need to get back to my apartment and study." We walked the short distance to her small apartment complex and she gave me a soft, sweet kiss on the cheek and we said goodnight. It was nice, she was very nice, and I felt great as I walked home. When I arrived there was a note on my door to see Mrs. Winters. As I knocked lightly on her front door, Ida greeted me with a smile, "Come on in Jim, Lars Pedersen is here to see you." We walked into her kitchen and in the light I noticed color in her cheeks and a shine in her eyes. Lars rose to his feet saying, "I hope I've not inconvenienced you Jim." "No not at all, have you been waiting long?" "Oh a nice little bit; Ida and I have been just talking about old times and drinking coffee." Ava touched my arm and said, "Jim would you like some coffee?" I nodded yes and she motioned me to a chair at the kitchen table. As I sat I remember it was the chair she sat in the first time she sucked me off and I blushed a bit as I remembered how soft her mouth was ... "So Jim, I have the check from my insurance company for you and I would like to make a time with you to get your new truck ... do you have any time this week?" said Lars. Ida brought my coffee and sat beside me. "I have classes in the morning by I'll be done at school by noon, could we do something in the afternoon?" Lars nodded saying, "For this, I am at your convenience. It's important these things get set right. Could I pick you up there at the fountain on College Avenue?" "That would be great; I should be there by 10 after 12." Lars rose and carried his coffee cup to the sink then shook my hand again, thanked me and then Ava for her coffee and left. I sipped my coffee and looked at Ida ... "What are you looking at me like that for Jimmy, what you thinking?" "Miss Ida, you got shiny eyes and a little color in your cheeks, what's been going on?" She clapped her hand over her mouth and giggled like a girl and a little more color rushed to her cheeks, "Oh Jimmy, I don't know for sure but I think you might have a little competition for my old pussy ..." I clapped my hands and laughed out loud then said, "That's wonderful!" "You don't think I'm being foolish, an old woman like me?" "Hell No," I took her hand in mine and said, "Ida, you've got really good pussy and you could suck the crème out of an Oreo without disturbing the cookie. You're like a hidden treasure, once found hard to leave alone." She grabbed my hands in hers and said with a serious face, "Nobody looked at me twice after my husband died, then you came along and waived that big, pretty cock of yours in my face. Jimmy you gave me more orgasms since then than I had in ten years ... if there was a hundred men out there with dicks as big as my arm and money falling out of their pockets, you would always, always be at the front of the line. You are so special to me!" I wanted to laugh and tease her, but I realized she was deadly serious, she was grateful to me and I felt privileged to have this big old farm woman hold me in such regard. I stood up and pulled her to her feet and planted the biggest kiss I could muster on her lips. As we kissed, her hands found my cock through my pants and she loosened my belt letting my pants fall to my feet. I leaned back and she slid my underwear down pulling her chair over in front of me she sat and deftly removed her teeth taking my cock fully into her mouth and throat. Her tongue worked my cock as her hands softly caressed my balls. Then she began to move back and forth sucking and licking as the shaft moved in and out of her throat. I rested my hands on her broad shoulders, occasionally caressing her hair and the sides of her face as she suckled me completely. The absence of her false teeth created a soft, hot wet cavern inhabited by her slippery tongue and my cock. It was fantastic, too soon it seemed my balls tightened and the burning fluid moved from deep within up my shaft to be blasted into her mouth and throat. A universe of small shining stars floated in my eyes as I ejaculated time and again. She sucked me for a few minutes after I finished and swallowed my offering down easily. At last she leaned back and my cock slipped from her mouth hanging softly in front of her. She took my shaft in her hand and gently kissed it a full wet kiss. "I tell you this Jim; you got one fine cock and that cum taste pretty good to me too." She quickly wiped the mouth with the back of her hand and put her false teeth back in as I said, "Ida, you are a wonder. That was fantastic, thank you!" She blushed and smiled quietly to herself, then said, "Would you like some more of this old woman?" I took her hand and we walked to her bedroom where we stripped and I again marveled at her big old body, large breasts, easily DD in the 40 range with areolas as big as a silver dollar and deep dark brown nipples the size of my little finger. She had a full belly and a big wide bottom, but somehow that was comforting and looking at her my cock grew full and hard eager to bury itself in her flesh. As she turned to me I said, "Ida, get yourself up in the middle of that bed and spread your legs, I'm going to need lots of room." She laughed and moved into position, her legs wide, her vaginal lips bright reddish pink and very wet, gaping open a bit ... I leaned in smelling musty, swampy fall aromas and began kissing, nibbling and licking her thighs before plunging into her little girlish pussy. She moaned and cried out as I sucked and licked her pussy then grabbed my head as I focused on her jutting clitoris sucking and gently nibbling on it until she bucked up into my face, her legs clamping down as she convulsed growling and thanking God for his goodness. Once she relaxed I slid up and drove my cock into her until there was no room, we were locked pelvis to pelvis. I could feel my cockhead pushing against her muscular cervix. I ravished her nipples, sucking and chewing as she grunted out her pleasure again and again. After I emptied my balls for the second time, I rolled onto my side and felt my cock plop out and rest on her thigh. She wrapped me up in her arms and I fell deeply asleep. I awoke to the smell of breakfast; bacon was in the air and other good smells. I pulled on my underwear and pants then hurried to the kitchen. Ida had bacon coming out of the skillet and pancakes in the pan, the kitchen was warm and wonderful. "Jimmy, I got chokecherries making a real nice compote for pancakes, lots of bacon and fresh coffee. Can I fix you some?" I feasted on this abundant spread and filled my belly, polishing things off with two cups of coffee. At times like those I wished I smoked, it seemed like the perfect time for tobacco. But, I never got the habit which made my mother very happy. Ida sat beside me finishing up her breakfast when I said, "Ida that was just wonderful. I haven't had chokecherry compote since my grandmother passed and that was really great. Thank you so much." "I got cousins west of here who collect fresh chokecherries every year and they usually give me a peck or two and I can them up right away. They are good, huh?" I smiled and said, "Yes Ma'am, they are really good." "Now Jim, I want to ask you a serious question, will you give me a real serious answer?" "I will, you can count on me Ida." "So Ok, I was telling you last night that Lars Pedersen seemed to be interested in me, you remember?" "I do." "So, if he was to ask me out or something and maybe he was to be interested in me in that way ... what would you think if I was to say Yes?" "I think you should say yes! Then get yourself spiffed up and go have a good time. If he makes a move on you and you're in the mood, get naked and have a good time! That's what I think." "But would you still be interested in me Jimmy?" "Ida, what a silly question, of course I will still be interested, until you tell me to stop. Now if you guys decide to get married, then I would mind my manners and respect your choice." "Oh Jimmy, you're so sweet and good to me, thank you!" "No Miss Ida, thank you for all you do for me ..." She reached over and grasped my cock through my jeans and asked, "Would you like a nice suck before you go off to school?" I'm sure you know the answer to that question. Finally, I managed to get to school and through the morning classes actually learning a thing or two. My last class lingered until almost noon and I rushed to meet Mr. Pedersen. He was waiting patiently and we drove quietly to the local Chevy dealer. Once there he did his best to convince me I should have a new truck; but, it was just much too much. After a few minutes I found a four year old Chevy pickup that was just perfect, in fact it looked brand new and had only 18,000 miles. Thirty minutes later the deal was done, I endorsed the Farmers Trust Insurance check and Lars paid the balance with a check of his own. The dealer had my new truck freshly washed and filled with gasoline, Lars and I shook hands, I thanked him profusely. He said, "Jim, this is the right thing to do, I am glad to be able to do it - you do not need to thank me, really." I thanked him again regardless and then drove proudly and very carefully off to take my new truck on a tour of the town before going home to show Ida. She was delighted for me and gushed about the pretty new red and white truck ... "Pretty flashy Jim. You gonna' be the envy of many folks." The rest of the week passed quickly with study, school and me outside petting my new truck. It was the newest vehicle I'd ever owned and the fanciest as well - automatic transmission, radio with extra speakers, air conditioning (I remember thinking air condition - this is the Dakotas!), and innerspring seats in red leatherette with white trim. The engine ran so quietly I could barely hear it. My last class on Friday let out at 1:30, by 2:30 I had gone by my room, packed a bag, let Ida know I was going home for the weekend and topped off the gas tank. It was a beautiful late fall day, lots of foliage and cool bright skies. I was careful not to speed, the last thing I needed was a ticket so when I finally parked in front of the house it was well after 4:00. It was very quiet, I guessed that Mom was working and a quick call to the hospital confirmed that she would be off at 6:00 - I stressed to the duty nurse that I wanted to surprise her and she promised not to let her know I'd called. Up North Ch. 08 A quick check of the refrigerator and I made a dash to the grocery picking up everything I'd need to make spaghetti, a nice salad, garlic bread and then to the liquor store for a few bottles of Chianti. Back home I chopped, braised, sliced, mixed and started cooking. Bread was sliced and spread with fresh garlic butter; the salad was completed, tossed and placed in the fridge covered - whew, I was bushed and I decided a nice long shower was in order before Mom got home. I stripped, shaved, brushed my teeth and eased into the big shower in Mom's bath ... aaaah. I gave myself a good soapy scrub then rinsed allowing the hot water to sooth and relax me. I was leaning against the shower wall letting the hot water bounce off when the door slid open and Mom said, "Hey baby, would you like some company?" There she was, my pretty little Mother ... just over 5'3" and slender; all her parts and pieces were perfect. Her skin tone is a light brown like Grandma's, her breasts are the size of very large pears with dark coco colored areoles and her nipples were fully extended, pointing up at me, her belly as flat as a teenagers, her legs shapely, her puss covered with a thick curly brown muff with just the hot red edges of her vulva peeking out and her bottom is as round and firm as a young girls ... it seemed like ages since I'd seen her naked and I didn't want to miss a thing. Mom laughed saying, "Honey, I look just like I did the last time you saw me naked." Then she threw her arms around me and hugged me tight. I hugged her back as I leaned down to kiss her sweet lips. She allowed her tongue to probe and tangle with mine and we pressed ourselves together. My cock grew hard and hot as she leaned back she reached down and grasped it firmly, then bent down and kissed my cockhead saying, "Damn glad to see you too!" We were laughing and touching each other all over and I turned her to the shower seat, knelt in front and pressed my mouth to her furry pussy, my tongue seeking her vaginal slit pressing it open and savoring her womanly taste. As I licked and probed she moved against me softly holding my head in her hands, stroking and kissing the top of my head. Soon I began to suck and gently flick my tongue against her clit until she locked my face firmly against her mound holding me tightly as she gently convulsed against me. The shower began to run from warm to cool as she released me and we rinsed quietly stepping out into the bathroom proper. Mom handed me a towel and softly kissed my lips saying, "Baby that was very nice thank you." Then she stroked my hard shaft and said, "Mamma will take care of this a little later, can you wait?" "Yes Ma'am, I am a good waiter - I can wait. It's just really nice to be home." "It's really nice to have you home, as soon as I turned into the drive I saw your pretty new truck and when I came in the house I smelled the sauce cooking ... then found you in the shower, very, very nice. By the way, you don't have to dress; your robe is hanging on the back of the bedroom door." I sat on the toilet and watched how she carefully dried herself, particularly enjoying how she fluffed and toweled her furry pussy dry. "I see that you let it grow back ..." "Honey, without you here to shave me it became a lot of trouble and more than a little risky. I sure didn't want to knick myself down there." "Makes sense to me besides, you have lots of pretty curls on your pussy." With a quick sprinkle of powder we were dressed and off to the kitchen, where the pasta was tossed into the big pot, wine was opened and supper was underway. I always marvel that my little mother can eat like a truck driver and never seem to gain an ounce. After salad, wine and spaghetti, Mom started a fresh pot of coffee and I washed up the mess. With fresh coffee, we adjourned to the living room and sat side by side on the sofa as I brought her up to date on my life, the truck and school. It was very nice. We talked about things missed and brought each other up to date, watched a little TV and then to bed. As we snuggled together Mom said, "I hope it's alright with you that we get a good night's sleep, I'm filling in half a day for Edna tomorrow then you are all mine!" I kissed her neck and we snuggled together, drifting off to sleep. I woke in the pre-dawn darkness with a need to pee and a hard-on that was firmly planted between Mom's butt cheeks. I carefully extricated myself from the bed and went as quietly as possible into the bathroom, closing the door softly so as not to wake Mom. My dick was so hard I finally sat down on the seat pushing myself back to the tank, poking my cock down so that I could piss against the inside of the toilet. The more I pissed the softer my cock became, thank God. Back in the bed I snuggled against Mom's back when she rolled over saying, "Do you suppose we could have a quickie before I shower?" Then she giggled and planted kiss on my chest as she worked her way down to my cock, taking it into her mouth, she was so hot and wet. I was stone hard in seconds as she suckled me, loving my shaft and cockhead with her tongue as she bobbed her way up and down. Then she popped off my cock and rolled onto her back spreading her legs wide, she said with a smile in her voice, "Climb up her and fuck me big boy!" It was a command I was happy to obey. Between her legs I took my cock in hand and slid the cockhead up and down her slit feeling the sticky wetness from the night and this morning's new drool. Slowly I began to ease into her when she said, "Oh baby, don't be sweet. It's been months since I've had you big cock inside me. I want you to give me a good pounding, come on now get in there and rock me baby!" She growled way down low and shoved her ass up to me as I jammed all eight inches as far into her as I could slamming my pelvis against her mound. She grunted loudly and said, "Yeah baby, that's the way Momma wants it!" I rested my elbows on the mattress so that I could grasp her butt cheeks in my hands squeezing them hard as I drove into her repeatedly. Her pussy was so slick and wet that it leaked down the crack of her ass allowing the middle finger on my right hand to penetrate her rectum an inch or so. Knowing she had forbidden such intrusions stimulated me and my toes grabbed the sheets powering me even more as we slammed into one another again and again. All the while she was growling and grunting until she squeezed her legs around me as tightly as she could trying to weld her body to mine as she rode out an intense orgasm ... "Oh God Yes ... fuck your Momma baby, yes, yes, yes ... Oh God ..." I don't know why but I didn't cum, the burn was there and the need was growing. As she relaxed, I gathered her legs in my arms pinning them against her body opening her bottom up completely and continued to pound her pussy, the sloshing sounds of our coupling filled the room along with the hammering of my heart and mother's repeated cries of 'Yes, yes, yes ..." Suddenly I began to cum. I pinned her to the bed and ground my crotch into to her as I pressed my cockhead against her cervix and filled her vaginal vessel with baby batter. In the end I had her crushed to the bed with her pussy drooling fluids into a puddle on the bed. "Baby ... baby ... hey, Jimmy honey, come on honey relax and let me breathe a bit," she said very softly into my ear. The red haze began to retreat as I rolled off. My cock was still hard and made a distinct pop as it came out of her pussy standing wet, red and proud. Mom rolled onto her side softly rubbing her hip, the she hugged me and placed a number of wet kisses on my nipples, chest and neck. Finally she patted my belly and said, "Now that's what I call a power fuck - thank you baby, it was perfect. If I can walk I'll get up here in a minute and take a shower." When I'd caught my breath I kissed her on the mouth, slid my arm under her and rolled us off the bed and her into my arms. "Come on sweet girl, baby boy is gonna' give you a bath!" It was an otherwise quiet weekend, lots of sweet sex with mom; Aunt Rae and Uncle Clyde were off somewhere doing something, I was never clear what exactly they were up to. It was nice being alone with my loving mother and her sweet pussy. Then it was back to school and lots of work. I was determined to make the Dean's List and although the work was much more difficult than community college I just put my nose down and pushed through. As always a lot of work and a little bit of brain power got me through just fine. Ida was sensitive to my study needs and made herself available every now and then giving me all the mossy pussy I wanted as well as several good sucks. I thought about Darlene often but there was no news on that front, when December came Ida told me her room rent came in the mail but no letter or other note. Darlene was becoming a mystery. In my quiet times I thought of her pretty smile and her beautiful body all white with marbled alabaster tits standing so large and firm. Those were usually the times I found myself knocking on Ida's door and seeking relief in her hot wet mouth. Ida's mouth was amazing, she would take out her false teeth and swallow my big cock down into her throat all slippery and steamy hot, her tongue was magical. I had just finished my last final exam of the semester when driving to my room I saw Darlene's pretty blue Volkswagen Beetle parked in front of the house. I found myself smiling a big goofy smile as I looked forward to seeing her. She met me just as I reached the porch slamming into me with a super tight hug. I hugged her right back lifting her off her feet ... "Boy have I missed you!" "I've missed you too Jim!" She had a fragile soft smile on her face and it worried me ... "Are you Ok?" I asked and she nodded saying, "Come on inside; we'll go to my room, I'm sure it will be Ok." She held my hand tightly as we walked to her room and then locked the door tightly. I watched her carefully take of her coat and gloves, folding them neatly. She smiled a soft smile at me and said, "Would you make love to me Jimmy?" "Are you sure you are all right?" I asked. She stepped closely to me and said, "I've denied myself too long, I want you right now, but only if you do too!" I kissed her and began tossing my clothes onto the bedside chair; she laughed a soft sweet laugh. When we were both naked she hugged me tightly pressing her large breasts into my chest, her hard nipples burrowing into my flesh ... "Come to bed with me and do everything to me, everything you've ever wanted to do, don't hold back." Her voice was soft and urgent. She pulled back the covers on her bed tossing them all the way to the end and then positioned herself in the middle with her legs thrown wide apart her bright pink vaginal lips shined wetly as her pussy gaped open slightly revealing a clear pink hole that called to me. I found myself salivating as I knelt between her legs and began sucking and kissing her soft white thighs, working my way up to her wet hole. Finally I opened my mouth and sucked her into my mouth, my tongue licking and probing her depth as she called out, "Oh my God, Jimmy never stop, eat my pussy ..." I slipped her legs over my shoulders and buried my face in her blond pussy savoring the sweet juices that poured into my mouth. In what seemed like mere seconds she grasped my head and pulled me even more tightly between her legs as I continued to suck and gently chew her large clit. Her body ratcheted up in an arch as she attempted to get more of herself into my mouth. She convulsed against my face, her fluids poured from her body and down my chin. Suck, lick and swallow as I might the flow was too heavy to get it all. As she relaxed I moved up her body kissing her abundant breasts, sucking her pebble hard nipples and then kissing her soft lips sharing lots of girl cum with her. She eagerly sucked my tongue and licked my face consuming her fluids hungrily. As her need began to soften, I pulled back and drove my cock into her with one mighty shove, slamming my pelvis into hers. I felt my cockhead bang into her cervix and her head snapped back, air exploding from her mouth in a rush. Her blue eyes were bright and fevered as she grabbed my head in her hands and began to kiss me in frenzy, after a moment she said, "Oh damn Jimmy, fuck me hard, real hard baby!" The red haze had come over me again and I responded by using my body as a piston, driving my cock into her as hard as possible over and over and over. The sounds of our coupling were the sounds of two animals in heat tempered by the juicy slosh of her tight pussy. We fucked like this for well over an hour, the bed swaying and jumping, her cries were hot and fevered and I heard myself grunting from exertion. She came several times, each time trying to hold me in place; instead I pushed her legs up to her shoulders and hammered into her like a jack-up drilling rig. There was something genuinely primal about our coupling. I shot loads of cum into her, at least three times I felt the burning explosions until at last I could not continue and collapsed on top of her. We lay together soaked in sweat and cum until she said, "Jimmy, you're crushing me, roll over baby." I rolled off to her side feeling my cock slide out and plop against her leg. She remained on her back with her legs splayed widely, I could smell the intense aroma of sex radiating off our bodies. She put her arm under my head and pulled me into her breast and we fell asleep. I awoke about 8:30 in the evening, she was sleeping soundly. Because it was the end of the semester there was no one else on the girl's side of the house so I felt safe going down the hallway to pee naked. I quietly went out the door and had a nice pee in the bathroom before carefully washing my cock and crotch. As I left the bathroom Ida was standing in the hall ... "I see you've found Darlene and by the look of your dick, she found you." Then she laughed and patted my chest saying, "Don't worry honey as far as I'm concerned you can fuck'em in the hall and leave'em piled on the floor. You'll do no wrong me with honey; but you be careful. I don't think Darlene is going to stay. You take care of your heart sweet boy." And then she kissed me on the cheek and patted my bottom as she went back to her rooms. I slipped back in the room quietly and locked the door. As I walked to the bed she stirred and closed her legs turning on her side toward me, still asleep. Her lips were full and beautiful, I could not resist as I softly began to rub my cockhead against her lips. As I became harder her mouth opened slightly and I pushed gently so that my cockhead slid into her mouth against her tongue. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at me surprised. I took her hand and held it to my balls, pushing deeper into her mouth. Like the good girl she was she began to lick and suck as I short stroked back and forth in her mouth. She fondled my balls and stroked my shaft with her soft fingers and increased the suction until I held her head and pushed my cock deep into her throat shooting thick strands of cum into her belly. She softly sucked the last few drops out and then pulled off my cock, holding my cock firmly she kissed my cockslit and gave it a final lick. "Well that was a surprise, I've never woken up with a dick in my mouth before - you're the first." She smiled and I could see little flecks of cum on her lips. I leaned in and kissed her fully. She laughed saying, "Dear God Jimmy, do you ever get enough?" I rolled her to her back and spread her legs leaned down and began lustily eating her beautiful pink pussy. Our mixed juices gave it a musty flavor and I concentrated on her clit until she quickly came to an orgasm squeezing my head between her legs and groaning out her pleasure. After a little time she lay back and looked at me saying, "Let's take a shower and change the sheets these are pretty sticky." We went naked down the hall into the shower where we carefully washed each and every part and crevice of the other; I even cleaned her rectum very carefully thinking that should be my next site to explore. When I did, she leaned forward and spread her cheeks widely giving me complete access. Her anus was beautiful, a tight little bud pristine in its pink perfection. Back in her room we changed the sheets and dressed. The pretty girl was hungry and we went out for pizza and beer. We ate with the same lusty abandon that we'd made love with. Afterward we sat quietly smiling and nuzzling each other like the lovers we were. On the way back she said, "Baby, I want to make love again, are you up for it?" I laughed saying, "Maybe I could get a nap first?" She snuggled against me and said, "You got it." In the room we stripped, and I marveled at her beautiful lush body. In bed we snuggled with her bottom firmly against my cock, my hands around her holding her breasts, off to sleep we went. ... ... ... He stood looking at her with such sincerity, "Look I'm already a Sergeant, that's three promotions in my first three years and I'm learning an important trade. I can look after you. It's not like before when I had no prospects; I understand you saying no then. But now I can take care of you and Josh. Josh needs a father, you know he does ... please, I love you so much!" She sat stiffly in the rocker, leaning back as though she could somehow fly away. Her hands were locked together, each finger squeezing the other tightly. Her face was impassive, inside she was all knots, her emotions tearing at each other. He dropped to his knees before her and took her hands in his, "Please marry me so we can be a real family and have a future together." Her mother's said in a soft voice, "David's right dear, you've both worked so hard to improve yourselves, this would be good for everybody." Her father sat quietly on the sofa next to her mother, she knew he did not approve but he loved her and he wanted the best for both she and little Josh. She looked up at David, so tall and proud in his uniform and said, "All right, yes I'll marry you." There was a quiet resignation in her voice that only her father heard. David reached down and captured her chin in his hand and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Hallelujah," he said enthusiastically. "I can't wait to tell Mom and Dad, they'll be so happy too!" he said. He held her hands again and kissed them saying, "I'll come by tomorrow afternoon and we work out all the details. We can be married after Christmas then you and Josh can fly back to Germany with me in January. I put in for married housing before I left ... it's gonna' be great!" As he turned to leave her mother hugged him and walked with him to the front door. Her father leaned down and kissed her gently on the forehead and said, "He's trying to be a good man honey, give him a chance, I believe that you'll learn to love him ... it'll be good for you and Josh. The boy needs his father and I'm not getting any younger." As he turned he stopped and looked back saying, "We love you baby girl." As the room emptied, a beautiful little blond haired, three year old boy ran across the room and climbed in to her lap snuggling into her arms sighing contentedly. She hugged him and kissed his head, rocking quietly as small tears ran down her cheeks, she looked far away. As she rocked her son she thought back to her High School Senior Prom. She was just turning 18 and she wanted to experience all of life. David was one of the local High School basketball stars, she was so proud to be his girlfriend. After school dances they'd go the falls by the park and do all the things people their age wanted to do except complete sex, she was a good Catholic girl, so there was no intercourse. Her girlfriends had explained how to jack-off a boy to calm him down and that really, "... it's just a kindness, they get so hard and so insistent, but once you get their dick in your hand you just rub it up and down until they squirt. If you want to, you can use your other hand to rub their balls, then they will squirt even quicker." And then everyone would laugh about how easy it was to calm a boy down. Up North Ch. 08 After a couple of dates she decided to let David have her breasts. She had very large breasts with bright pink nipples, soft white skin with lots of fine blue veining, she loved to rub them herself when she rubbed between her legs so she really liked it when David rubbed them. Finally she found it easier to take her blouse and bra off once they parked so that David could suck and nibble her breasts, it made her so wet. But, no fingers between her legs that was off limits. Buy the fifth date David had begun to unzip his pants and take his dick out so that she could rub it a little. She loved how it felt so hard but yet was so soft. David's dick wasn't all that big, but to her inexperienced hands it felt like a log. She even liked how it would drool as she rubbed and stroked it. On their seventh date David said he wanted to cum or as he put it, "I gotta' bust a nut honey, can you squeeze me hard as you rub it?" and she did. She was amazed how much stuff squirted out onto her hand and arm, more importantly; she was excited by how much he liked it. The very next night after they'd gotten a bit to eat and parked by the falls, she asked him to pull his pants and underwear down so that she could get to his balls and dick more easily. Once they got into the back seat she had him lay down so that she could explore him completely. There she was naked from the waist up, her large breasts swaying and jiggling as she rubbed, caressed and stroked his cock and balls. As he began to ooze precum, on a whim, she leaned down and licked his dickhead causing him to groan very loudly and immediately begin to squirt, some hit her in the face and she tasted it. This excited David so much that his dick stayed hard after he finished squirting. She was fascinated, more importantly she felt an electric tingle between her legs that was very satisfying. The rest of their senior year, that was their pattern. Like an old married couple, two or three times a week they would go for a drive. She would get her top off allowing David to suck, nibble and play with her breasts as much as he wanted then he would drop his pants and she would fondle, rub, stroke and lick him to an explosive ejaculation. This would be followed by lots of kissing and then back home where she would seek even greater relief with her fingers. She was certain they were in love. When the prom came David was prepared for more. At the dance they had a wonderful time dancing and laughing with their friends. She knew David spiked their drinks but the rush was exhilarating and she too wanted more. After the prom broke up David drove them to a small motel called The Grove, where he'd arranged a room. They both drank more on the way and when they arrived caution was thrown to the wind. Once in the room they undressed completely. David left the lights on, as he was fascinated by her pussy. He'd never seen one up close and he spent lots of time looking, touching and probing. She loved the attention and spread her legs as wide as possible so that he could explore wherever he wanted. As the room spun David moved up between her legs and began to rub his cockhead across her pussy lips, after a moment he drove his cock all the way into her. There was a flash of pain and she cried out, still he continued to stroke in and out squirting in just a few seconds. He buried himself inside her groaning and grunting. She hoped for the great feeling she'd heard about, but there was none. As he lay on top of her she fell asleep. Later she woke-up to David fucking her again and this time it felt rather good but she was too logy to really enjoy it and passed out again. David managed to cum inside her four times that evening leaving lots and lots of healthy sperm; she on the other hand really didn't have much fun. About four in the morning David woke her and they dressed and went off to meet their friends for an after prom breakfast. She was hung over and was groggy most of the rest of the morning. Three weeks after prom, she missed her first period. Two months later she told her mother and then the doctor confirmed she was pregnant. Following graduation she planned to go to college, get a degree and see the world. Once the family found out she was pregnant, she told David. He was working for his father on the farm; he had few prospects and did not plan on college. Her father declared him "... a Goddamned bum" her mother cried, David's mother cried, David's father did not speak and David panicked deciding to take a road trip and disappeared for 6 months. Shortly after David returned she gave birth to a health 7 pound baby boy. She named him Joshua; she'd always liked the name, it seemed to be strong and independent. As soon as she'd found out she was pregnant she enrolled in State University basic courses for the home bound. It allowed her to gain 27 hours of freshman college credit while she was pregnant and during Josh's first year. When he was a year old she made a deal with her parents that they would care for Josh while she completed her degree in teaching that way she would be able to look after the baby and herself no matter what. Her mother was not pleased but her father was very proud of her as he had watched her do the work at home and supported the decision. David was gone again; off to the Army she'd heard. He wrote to her and Josh regularly but she never read the letters preferring to stay focused, she assumed he was well out of her life. Once at college she worked very hard, found part-time work and decided that if she found someone else to be in her life that she was going to enjoy sex but nobody, nobody was getting any pussy. Anything else was fine but there would be no pussy. She studied hard, worked and in her spare time read every sex book she could find. She learned about oral sex, anal sex, masturbation ... lots and lots of masturbation and the like. She was committed just not involved. And then Jim Braun walked up to her desk and flirted with her. It had been a solid three years since she'd been with a man ... well, only with David ... and she was ready. ... ... ... Jimmy woke up with his cock fully enlarged as Darlene softly stroked him, he was on his back and she lay on her side softly stroking and blowing warm air on his balls. He reached out and caressed her bottom, it was soft as a summer peach and yet firm. She slipped her mouth over his cockhead and began to lave and suck him. His fingers probed her butt cheeks lightly fingering her anus and softly parting her vaginal lips, she shifted to give him more access and he was able to slip two fingers inside her warm, wet pussy. He probed for that soft lump his mother loved him to massage and was successful. Darlene rose up on her hands and knees never stopping her suckle, she lifted her leg and placed her knees on either side of his head opening herself completely so that he could finger fuck or eat her or both. Jim continued to massage the inside of her vagina enjoying the view of her bottom and her gaping pussy as well as her pleasure in his efforts. The more he worked her flesh the wetter she became. She worked her hands under his legs so that she could caress and squeeze his balls while she sucked. Finally the low deep burn began and his cock expanded even more as it prepared to send volleys of cum out the spout ... she sucked harder until he emptied his balls into her mouth. She sat up and turned around facing him, working her way up his body she straddled his face and said in a low and sexy voice, "Say Mister, how about pussy for breakfast?" "Oh yes please," he said and pulled her down onto his mouth. Concentrating on her swollen clitoris he brought her to a shuddering climax in just a few minutes. She gushed into his mouth, he responded by powerfully sucking her orifice to drain her as quickly as possible. After a moment she slid down beside him and laid her head on his chest, he pulled up the covers and they slept in each other's arms again. When they woke it was nearly 10:00 am; she kissed him and they stretched. "God I'm hungry," she said. "Me too," Jimmy replied, "let's clean-up and go eat." Boldly the two lovers walked naked down the hall to the bathroom and enjoyed cleaning one another with great care, as they came out Ida Winters stood waiting. Darlene was startled saying, "Mrs. Winters I can explain ..." "No bother child, I'd have to be deaf not to have heard you two fucking your brains out!" Darlene blushed while Jimmy laughed ... "So, are you two hungry?" Jim said, "Yes Ma'am, we're about to go out for breakfast." "I'm guessing you both want to spend the rest of the day in bed is that right?" Jim laughed and said, "Yes Ma'am, I expect so." "Well, go put on your robes and slippers and come in to my kitchen, I'll feed you ... no arguments." With that Ida turned and went into her apartment. Darlene blushed saying, "Oh my God, I'm so embarrassed." "Don't worry about it, Ida is really very nice. She cares about you and me," said Jim. Just after Darlene walked into her room she spun around, looked piercingly at Jim and said, "Jim Braun, have you been fucking Mrs. Winters too?" Jim threw his hands into the air, smiled a big smile and said, "Yup, guilty as charged!" "Oh my God, Jim ... I don't know what to think. Jesus Jimmy, she's got to be in her 60's ..." "Yup, every bit," why he was grinning he did not know. "Here's the deal baby, I like her but I love you!" Darlene sat on the bed dropping her head into her hands, "Oh my God ..." "She's a nice woman Darlene and I'm glad I did it. She deserved a good time and I gave it to her. She's been real nice to me." She got up, put on her robe saying quietly, "Go get you robe ... oh jeez." ... ... ... Ida served a big breakfast of eggs, sausage, stewed apples, toast and coffee. Not much was said other than Jimmy and Darlene's quick "thank you" as she put the full plates in front of them. The food was good, the coffee strong and they were famished; it disappeared very quickly. Ida watched them eat with the satisfaction a cook enjoys knowing her would is truly appreciated. After she refilled their cups she sat down with them and said, "Darlene, did you tell Jim your plans?" "Ah, no not yet," she replied. Jim leaned back looking at the women and said, "I've had a sinking feeling since you met me on the porch, what's going on?" he asked in a soft voice. Ida Winters stood up and said, "I've got some housekeeping to take care of, there's more coffee on the stove. You kids have your talk; I'll be back in a bit." After she left the room, Darlene took a small sip of her coffee, breathed deeply and told Jim her story from start to finish. When she'd finished there were tears in her eyes. Jim sat very quietly for several minutes, finally he said, "Do you love David?" "I don't know" she shook her head and continued, "but he is Josh's father and I believe he is a good person trying to do the right thing. In the end, it's probably the best thing for me to do." "Will I see you again?" he asked quietly. "Do you think that would be a good idea?" she asked. "No, probably not, I guess ... When are you leaving?" he asked. "Tonight I think, I should have left yesterday but I couldn't leave you yet." He reached out and took her hand in his asking, "So, what now?" "Take me back to bed Jimmy; I want more memories of you," she said in a small, soft voice. They held hands and walked back to her room. Mrs. Winters stepped into the kitchen having listened from the other side of the door in the living room. She felt a real sadness for the two and their situation as she cleaned the kitchen and continued her day. ... ... ... They rested in each other's arms having made love quietly and softly for nearly an hour. They were sated yet still hungry. She began to kiss him gently and softly, he returned her kisses in kind it, was sad and sweet. After a time she stopped looking into his eyes deeply she said, "Can I ask you something?" "Anything, anything I can do ..." She seemed a little reluctant and hesitated. He moved back, reached in taking her nipples firmly in each hand saying, "Ok lady, you better spit it out before I twist these sweet little nubbins right off!" She laughed and shook her breasts a bit as if enticing him to pinch and twist away before saying, "Ok, you may think I'm a pervert; have you ever given a girl butt sex?" He sat up and slapped his hand over his mouth, "Oh my God woman, you are a twisted pervert!" She started blushing and he roared with laughter before saying, "Yes Ma'am, I have indeed put my pecker up the old pooper. It was lots of fun and you are not a pervert, you are wonderful. If you would like, I would love to fuck you up the butt!" She slapped his arm as she laughed, "You are such a prick!" "Yes, but I prefer to think of myself as a full service prick!" Jim positioned himself beside her and had her turn onto her tummy, he marveled at her full hard bottom, soft yet very firm. He spent some time caressing each cheek, kissing and softly massaging each lovely moon. As he did that he quietly eased her legs apart into a wide "vee" completely exposing her lush pussy and opening up her butt cheeks so that her sweet pink butt hole was fully exposed. She lay quietly, enjoying the attention and his caresses. Finally he leaned down and began to kiss her bottom and the inside of her thighs, trailing his tongue across her tender flesh, across her full pussy lips and up the 'taint. At last he began to tongue and probe her anus, getting it very wet. He sucked and licked her until a hot rush swept her body from top to bottom. As this happened she groaned loudly and lifted her bottom hoping to get even more attention from his insistent tongue. Finally he began to work his fore finger into her bottom; using his saliva as the lubricant he worked it in past the second knuckle then back and forth until she relaxed and her breathing began to quicken. He leaned down kissing her soft flesh and added another finger and after a time a third. By then she was making soft moaning sounds and lifting her bottom up to meet the thrust of his fingers. Leaving his fingers fully imbedded in her rectum, he scooted up to her face and said, "Suck me baby, suck me real good and get me really wet!" She smiled at him saying, "Oh Jimmy, it hurts and it feels good at the same time ... thank you honey!" She opened her mouth and he pushed his throbbing cock half way in against her tongue. She closed her lips around his shaft and began to lave and suckle him using lots of saliva, as she sucked him he continued to work his fingers in and out of her with increasing frequency; each time twisting and pulling so as to open her a little more each time. At last he pulled his cock from her mouth, leaned in kissing her with open mouth and lots of tongue. "It's time baby, turn over for me." She rolled over onto her back and he spread her legs widely then lifted her bottom up and slid a pillow under her hips. He smiled at her and blew a kiss as he lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and rubbed his drooling cockhead against her anus. With continuing pressure and a gently stroke he managed to push his crown past her sphincter about an inch. He said, "We're going to go slow and easy, but if it hurts too much you be sure to tell me, Ok?" "It's going to be great Jimmy; you won't need to stop, I want you to be inside me where no one has ever been and no one but you will ever be, ever!" Her voice was quiet and soft, almost a purr. Jimmy felt the exceptional tightness like a liquid glove squeezing his cock forcing it to shrink to fit as he worked his way all the way in until he felt his pubis flush against her cheeks, her pussy oozing girl fluids down upon his shaft and balls. It felt blazing hot and the need to stroke in and out with increasing speed was like an itch that seemed to fill his balls and cock. After a minute or two he grasped her hips and began to rock in and out until his rhythm was accented by the liquid sound of his cock penetrating her and his balls slapping against her ass. She slipped her legs down from his shoulders and wrapped them tightly around his back, her feet interlocked. Then she pulled him down onto her breasts and pushed her tongue into his mouth where the two danced and probed. She was sucking his tongue forcefully as though she could keep him in her mouth forever. He rested on his elbows putting his hands under her shoulders and holding her tight against him as he continued to plunge in and out of her little pink hole - a hole that was gaping open and sopping wet from her secretions. They continued like this for what seemed like hours. After a time he leaned back and helped her turn over onto her hands and knees, staying firmly embedded as she did so. He could see the sheen of perspiration over her body, her white blond hair was sweat soaked and she was pushing onto him like an animal to get more and more. Jimmy realized the he too was lost in the primal need to couple until he felt her begin to shake and her asshole clamped down on his cock in a vice like grip. She shouted, "Aaaah shit, shit, shit ... Sweet, sweet Jimmy, please cum in me, fill me up baby ... cum for me baby, cum ..." Her words triggered his long suppressed need to cum, to send ropes of baby batter deep into her body and as the blazing hot liquid sped through his body he began to blow his cum deep into her bowel. When he was completely dry he fell back and away from her dragging his cock out of her ass. She fell forward and lay on her belly breathing heavily. In his position on the bed he could see her rectum gaping open as much as two inches and he watched a rivulet of cum begin to ooze from her bottom and slide down her pussy lips to puddle on the sheet. They had exhausted each other, after a few minutes Jim moved up beside her, she snuggled into his arms and they slept. It was late in the day when they awoke; Darleen kissed him awake and they showered again, cleaning one another carefully. No words were spoken as they walked hand in hand back to her room. She took a laundry bag from the closet and began stuffing her bedding into the bag as Jimmy watched in silence. When her bags were full and the room neat and clean they dressed and loaded her car. As the skies darkened and night began to fall they embraced and kissed lightly on the lips. Jim said, "You be real careful going home now ... and, if you ever, ever need anything please let me know." He started to say more but she pressed her fingers to his lips and said, "I know ..." Then she kissed him again, got into her car and drove away. Ever since she'd met him on the porch he'd had an empty feeling, with her gone he felt much as he'd felt after his grandparent's funerals - sort of a sick empty feeling, as though the world was out of balance. He sat on the porch steps and wondered to himself if he'd truly loved that beautiful girl or had he just been infatuated ... in the end he wondered if he'd ever really know why he felt so sick at heart. ... to be continued ... Up North Ch. 09 Many thanks to my readers for your patience and appreciation; particular thanks to Miss Betty, Jim and Mudcat for your emails fussing at me to get the final chapters written and posted. Sometimes I need to let things simmer a while. This begins present day, goes back and forth in time or when there is a change of perspective; the dot breaks note the change. I hope you enjoy the work. Please remember to vote and never hesitate to comment. Thanks again. ***** It was a hot day for the Dakotas, nearly 100 degrees. Bob Fletcher had his 2013 Beech Bonanza ferried from Paducah, Kentucky all the way up here to the Carson City Airport so that I could see her for myself. By God she was every bit the fine aircraft he'd told me. Bob was up to his ears in financial problems between his soon to be ex-wife and his bankers he was going to declare bankruptcy as soon as possible. He owed my company almost $ 500,000 for work we'd done at two of his developments. Bob and I had done business for over 15 years and I had no reason to doubt his ability to pay before we began the projects. When it became clear he was over extended, he called me personally and asked if I would finish the work so he could get a considerably better price at the closing - I agreed. Bob had always been a stand-up guy and I liked him. When his world began to fall apart he called me and asked if I had any use for a fine airplane. In fact, I'd wanted to add another aircraft to our fleet for the last couple of years, so I said, "Yes." We had a Lear for fast efficient commutes and a little Piper bush popper for site surveys and aerial photos, but nothing in-between - so this could be it. After I'd looked this beauty over, I was waiting for our mechanics to give me the go ahead, the street value of the plane had to be between $ 650,000 and $ 725,000; so at an even $ 500,000 it was an absolute steal, too good to pass up. Mark Katz, the senior mechanic at the airport maintenance facility, walked up to me smiling, "Mr. Braun, if I was you I would buy that little sweetheart before your man changes his mind. It is a beauty, less than 200 hours since he took delivery, perfectly maintained and pristine throughout. If I had the money I'd buy it right now; it really is a beauty." "Thanks Mark, I really appreciate you looking it over, you always do a great job on our aircraft." He smiled at me as I reached into my work shirt pocket and fished out two one hundred dollar bills, "Go have dinner one me bud!" "No Mr. Braun, you don't owe me anything, really, it was my pleasure." "Bullshit! You always do the work, you never complain, so take this and don't give me any more sass," I said with a smile and a laugh. He took the bills and tucked them into his pocket saying, "Thanks Mr. Braun, it's good of you." We shook hands and he walked back into the maintenance office at the rear of the hanger. I pulled out my cell phone and called Bob. "Hey Bob, this is Jim. I want the plane, but not at the price you quoted me, it's too cheap!" There was a smile in his voice as he said, "Jimmy, don't fuck with me on this ... I'm trading a paid for asset for an outstanding debt. Anything extra will go to the damn banks and that woman I married; screw'em both. You've been a good friend to me for many years and your company has always done great work, delivered on-time and helped me out more than once. The price is $ 500,000 firm, payment in full for your work, if I had more cash I'd put it in your pocket not mine. Is it a deal?" "Sounds like I don't have a choice - it's a deal. I'll fax back all the paperwork this afternoon. My baby girl will be over the moon when she sees this beauty." "Jimmy, you've always been a friend to me and I really appreciate it. I want you to know it's gonna' take me a couple of years to get clear of this mess and get re-established. I'd like to think we could work together again." "Bob, you've always been square with me. Anytime you call I'll answer." He laughed saying, "Thanks Jim. Enjoy the plane, take good care of yourself. Catch you later," he hung-up quietly. I was sorry for my friend, but he was smart and a hard worker, if anyone could come back, he was the guy. I went over and walked around the Beech again. The Beech Bonanza is one of the most reliable aircraft on the planet. A pleasure to fly, great lines and you could damn near land her on an arctic ice floe. Bob had gone out of his way to make her pretty. Custom ocean blue metallic paint with a dove grey and ivory leather interior, full instrumentation, all the trimmings; I wanted to jump up and down and holler but I'm too old for such behavior; so I jumped and hollered very quietly. "Dad! Holy crap! Is that the plane? Did we get it? Oh my God, it's beautiful!" I turned to see my pretty 20 year old daughter running toward me across the tarmac. She looked like her mother and my mother in equal parts. Of course, she had all the good parts. Livy is 5'8" and lean like my mother with beautiful light taffy brown hair, brilliant blue eyes and a sprinkle of freckles across her pretty face like her mother. She was wearing white tennis shorts, pink athletic shoes and a tan long-sleeved shirt tied under her breasts showing her flat muscular belly. She had my mother's natural tan complexion deepened by the soft summer sun and her mother's sweet C-cup breasts bouncing softly under her shirt as she ran toward me. I haven't seen her naked since she was a baby but my imagination worked just fine and in there she was a naked beauty. When she reached me she threw her arms around my neck and slammed into me, "Sweet Jesus Livy, take it easy on an old man!" "Dad, you may not be twenty but you're damn sure not old. So, did we get it?" I nodded my head and she shouted, "Halle-fucking-lujah!! Can I take her up? Please?" "Olivia Katherine watch your mouth!" I could hear Mark and one of his mechanics laughing in the background as she said, "Sorry Dad, but I learned from you." I shook my head saying, "Sweet Jesus; no flying today, perhaps tomorrow when your language skills return to the land of proper decorum." A pout flickered across her face then she grinned at me like a mad monkey and said, "Late tomorrow be OK? I want to go down to Gran's tonight and spend some time with her and Aunt Rae." "No problem, but you be damn careful on the freeway, you drive too fast ..." She reached up on her toes, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me saying, "You worry too much Dad, I love you, see you tomorrow!" She spun around and ran flat out for her truck. I should say my truck; it was the 26 year old Chevy truck Lars Pederson bought when he crashed into me drunk so many years ago. After I got married and started making good money I drove the old truck up from Dallas to Mom's place in the country and left it with her for a general work truck and back-up vehicle. After a few years it fell into disrepair and Mom parked it in the barn, covering it with a big tarp. Over the years when our family came to visit Livy played in the barn and had me tell her the story of the truck many times. When she turned 16 she took Drivers Education and pestered me near to death to fix up the old truck so that she could drive it. I offered her a new car, a convertible, a Land Rover, a Jeep, anything else; but nothing would change her mind, she wanted that truck and who was I to say no. Kelly often told me I had no will power when it came to Livy and she was right. I had a trucking service pick it up and haul it down to Dallas to Jack Parson's auto restoration place where they did a total frame off restoration. I have to admit it was a great job. The old truck looked brand new with bright red paint, custom bucket seats, full electronic redo, even air bags, the works - she was fast, sturdy and beautiful. I had it delivered on her 17th birthday and Livy was over the moon. She must have hugged and kissed me 50 times that day alone. Watching her drive away, I offered up a silent prayer to God to look after her and headed off toward home. It was a typical late summer day, hot mid-day, then cooling into the high 70's in the evening. Reminiscing, I turned off the AC and opened my windows; the warm summer air and the trip back through town brought back old memories. When Ida Winter died I bought her old Victorian and completely remodeled it. We expanded and updated the upstairs apartment and tuned the downstairs into two spacious apartments, each about 1300 square feet, 2 bedrooms, 2 baths, a nice living area and a large eat-in kitchen. My excuse was that I wanted a good investment and this was it; Kelly knew better, I really just wanted to keep old memories alive. Like many things in my life it turned out better than expected. I spent enough money to make it extremely comfortable and easy to rent. The property itself ran from Flower Street in the front all the way to Bell in the back, almost a full ½ acre allowing me to easily add a four car garage and expanded parking area in the rear with the driveway off Bell. Throw in a little simple landscaping and a couple more trees, it was a very nice place - even got a spread in the Carson City Sunday magazine. The upstairs apartment was rented by Tim Parker and his wife Carol, he's a doctoral candidate in Mathematics at the University and she's a grade school teacher. They are people and great tenants. The two apartments downstairs I kept for myself, at least in the short run. Livy had long said she wanted to attend school where her mother and I had and also be closer to my mother while she did, so it made sense to give her one of the downstairs units and I kept the other for my use whenever I was in town. It turned out really well. Walking into the kitchen I fished a cold beer out of the refrigerator and made myself a ham and cheese sandwich carrying both out onto the big front porch. I eased down onto the wide wooden swing. The sandwich was good, the beer cold and once the sandwich was gone I found myself drifting into memories of the past. . . . . . . "Jim boy, don't just sit there you got things to do," I heard Ida say as I watched Darlene's pretty little blue VW drive off for the last time. There was no question that I was completely in lust and I was pretty sure I was in love as well; but, that was clearly over with her off to marry another man. Maybe it was the best thing after all, in the end who knows for sure; life is what it is and you do your best. I stood up and looked at Ida saying, "Well Miss Ida, what would you have me do?" She stood there for a moment with her hands on her hips and studied me as I looked at her. She was a old big farm woman, grey headed, wide hips, big breasts stuffed inside an old fashioned print house dress. She could have been any of a dozen women I'd grown up around; there was something reassuring about her sturdy presence. "Well first of all, school ain't over for this semester just yet and I expect you got plenty of work to do if you're gonna' make the Dean's List. Secondly, last time I looked in your room it could use a good cleaning, you been distracted with your nose so deep in Darlene's pretty bottom - that's two things for sure!" Her voice was firm and encouraging and I need a little direction right then. "Yes Ma'am, you're right, I'd best get busy ..." as I walked into the house she swatted me firmly on the butt, then followed me in - I went to clean my room and she went off to tend to her chores of the day. I spend a good hard hour and a half scrubbing and polishing my room, next I sorted and stacked my books and study materials and began the work of learning. I kept that up right up to the Christmas break, no fun, no distractions, just work and it paid off - straight A's, Dean's List. By the time the holiday rolled around I was mostly out of my funk and looked forward to being home with mom and the rest of the family. As I headed out for the three week break, I went into Ida's kitchen to tell her I was leaving. She turned to me, then reached down, giving my cock a nice squeeze asking, "Honey, would you like a little relief before you get home? I don't think you've had any since Darlene left ..." The way my cock grew thinking of Ida's hot sweet mouth told me I did, "Why Miss Ida, a suck from your sweet mouth would be just the ticket." I undid my pants, kicked off my shoes and stripped from the waist down. My cock had swollen to its full length and my cock head was turning a bright purplish red - yup, I was ready. Ida smiled a bright smile and pulled a kitchen chair over sitting herself comfortably as she turned me around pulling my bottom to her face. She began to kiss and lick my cheeks, it was the first time she'd ever done this and I found it oddly exciting. She gently pushed my back until I bent forward as she spread my cheeks licking and probing my rectal valley. Her tongue licked and poked my hole aggressively for a while then she turned me again. While I turned she took her false teeth out putting them in her apron pocket then softly sucked my cock head into her steaming hot mouth working my cock with her tongue. It was just amazing, Ida was always a gifted cocksucker but this was the best yet. But then, it could be that six weeks without sex colored my thinking. Soon she allowed my entire 8 inches to slip into her mouth and throat swallowing frequently to ease the passage of my cock into her throat and at the same time massaging my cock head with her throat muscles. It was a wonder I didn't cum immediately. As she pulsed her mouth around my cock she fondled my balls and then began to work her middle finger into my butt hole. The more she worked it in and out in concert with her sucking the faster the burn began and soon I felt the cum blasting upward from my root into her mouth ... "Oh shit Ida, I'm cumming, Oh God it's so good ... " I grasped her head jamming my cock as far into her mouth as possible while blowing multiple ropes of man juice deep into her throat. I came so much she began to cough and pull away, I managed to pull my cock out of her throat but I could not stop cumming. The jizz leaked out of her mouth spilling down the front of her dress, suddenly my legs became so weak I stumbled back and fell into a kitchen chair, my cock flopping. Ida was gulping and gasping, her eyes watered and she had a pink flush in her cheeks, "holy damn Jimmy, you got to come in here and shoot your load more often, you near drowned me boy ... Oh, my God!' "Ida, I am so sorry ..." "You don't need to apologize Jim; there's no question you have a big need. Jimmy, all you got to do is come in here, bed me over and fuck me or stick you dick in my mouth. You've always been so good to me, I'm here for you. Don't let yourself get so backed up honey," she said in a soft kind voice. We sat quietly for a while then she busied herself with a kitchen towel cleaning off the front of her dress and wiping up the cum that spilled on the floor. As she did so I felt my cock rising, she did have a nice tight old grey headed pussy ... "Ida, would you like to get naked with me?" Without a word she took my hand and walked us into her bedroom. As I pulled the rest of my clothes off, she stripped off her dress and sprawled naked onto the middle of her big brass bed. I laughed and jumped on the bed throwing her legs wide apart. Soon my mouth was sucking and working her pussy into a froth until she began to cum pulling my face tightly into her swamp, grinding and grunting as she worked through her orgasm. As she calmed, I pushed my cock deep into her pussy until I could feel her muscular cervix bumping my cock head. We lay locked together for a while until I began to gently stroke in and out, long easy strokes, I could feel her pussy clutching my shaft as I pulled back and her juices easing my way back in. Leaning on her big belly I allowed myself to suckle her large nipples gently chewing their rubbery goodness. After a time she began to moan and her hips began to urge me to hurry as she caressed my head and neck. I leaned back and began pounding in and out shaking the bed and rocking our bodies until she slammed up into me as I began to explode another massive cum into her body. Afterwards as we lay together my cock softly slipped from her and plopped onto her thigh, then we slept for a time. "Jimmy honey, it's getting late. If you're leaving today you best take a quick shower and head on out." I reluctantly left her bed, showered and as I dressed she pulled me over to give my soft cock one last little suck and kiss, then she kissed me and said, "Have a safe trip home honey, I'm just going to rest here a while. The trip home was uneventful, my arrival home found mom at the front door with a sweet smile and a tight hug. "It's so good to have you home Jimmy. Why didn't you bring your girl with you, I liked her?" "How about some supper and then I'll tell you all about Darlene, would that be OK?" After supper mom made a fresh pot of coffee and we sat at the kitchen table as I told mother all about Darlene, her little boy and her decision to marry his father. When I finished mom reached over and took my hands in hers saying, "I'm sorry you lost that girl, she seemed like a keeper. But you can't let life get you down; these things happen and worst things too. The important thing is not what happens to us, but how you deal with it. And it seems to me that you've taken the bull by the, you're going to be alright." "Come on now, let's go to bed; Momma could use some attention from her big boy. Do you think you can rise to the occasion?" I laughed and pulled her into my arms kissing her fiercely. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and kissed me right back, "take Momma to bed son!" We fell into bed in a tangle, each helping the other strip off their clothing. It was a pleasure to see Momma's naked body as it emerged from her clothes. I loved giving her small full breasts attention, sucking and chewing softly on her hard rubbery nipples and being rewarded by her moans of appreciation. Mom did not disappoint. We made love several times that night and throughout the holiday. . . . . . . I'd stayed up late to talk with our Project Manager working on a regional airport job just south of Marrakesh, Morocco. It was a cooperative job with a Saudi company, our PM, Ameen Essa, was doing a really good job keeping us in the black and the Saudi's out of our pockets. He'd been working with us since he finished college at Caltech and I really liked him. As usual our conversation was brief, direct and filled with all the necessary facts. He was eager for me to visit in the next month or so to help him smooze some of the government officials I'd worked with over the last decade. He was right; I'd have to go, perhaps next month after Livy was back in school. Because it was nearly sunrise when we finished, I crashed and slept well into the afternoon waking just after 2:00 pm. After a good shower and shave, I pulled on a pair of briefs and walked out toward the kitchen when I heard the kitchen door open, "Dad ... Dad are you here?" It was Livy back from mom's place. She rounded the corner into the hall and said, "Damn Dad, you're lookin' good there in your tidy little briefs. You got a girl in the bedroom?" and then she laughed, rushed over and hugged me tight, maybe a little too tight. Hugging me in her short cutoff jeans and worn t-shirt I could feel her body heat radiating and the softness of her breasts mashing into my chest inspiring my cock to swell. I untangled myself from her arms saying, "OK, OK ... back off and let me get dressed, I didn't expect you so soon." She placed her hand on my chest and her eyes strayed down to my crotch where they focused on the growing tent in my briefs. She smiled a sweet sly smile, "Hey, looks like somebody else is awake too!" and then she giggled. Up North Ch. 09 With a deep growl I said, "Dammit, it's just biology ... go make me some coffee and something to eat while I get properly dressed, go on scat!" Still giggling she walked off to the kitchen swinging her hips in an exaggerated fashion no doubt meant to be silly, but instead she radiated young vibrant sex, my cock was steely hard. I quickly turned going back into my bedroom quickly closing the door after me and directly into the bathroom. Pushing my briefs down to my knees I began to feverishly stroke my cock while watching myself in the mirror. I've always like looking at my cock while I masturbate, probably most men do, sort of an affirmation of cock power and the reward of seeing streams of white hot cum blast out. Sure enough as I focused on my throbbing 8 inches and the purplish red flush covering my cock head, three full streams of cum gushed out onto the marble sink top. It was great! After resting for a moment I mopped up my cum, flushed the evidence and quickly pulled on cargo shorts and a knit golf shirt, then headed into the kitchen. From the doorway I saw Livy bent over rummaging in the refrigerator looking for berries. For the last several years my breakfast habit was a large bowl of steel cut oats, soaked overnight in coconut milk then lightly heated with fresh berries and lots of good coffee. The fiber helped clear my colon, sweeping away any accumulated bad stuff, the berries gave me antioxidants and the coffee dilated my vascular system increasing oxygenation - at least that what the nutritionist told me and it seemed to be working. Standing there I found myself fixated on Livy's fine round bottom with little patches of ass cheek hanging out of her cutoff's - sweet pinkish brown flesh calling out to me to lick and kiss each little millimeter. To myself I said, "OK Mister cut it out, this is your little girl, fantasy is one thing but reality is another. But then I bet it would taste sweet ... nope, no way." Livy turned to me and asked, "Where are the berries Dad?" "In the drawer dummy, where else would I put them?" She grunted something unintelligible, pulled out the berries and 3 minutes later my food was on the table, coffee mug filled to the top, "Thank you baby ..." She kissed me on the forehead, poured herself a cup and plopped down the chair across from me. "So Dad, are we going flying this afternoon?" I ate slowly, chewing every bite thoroughly as she watched me with her mother's impatient look firmly in place. As I scraped the last bite out of the bowl I asked, "You and Gran have a nice visit?" She smiled a bright beautiful smile saying, "Absolutely, we talked and talked, even Aunt Rae joined in, it was really nice. We talked about some things that have been on my mind and she told me lots of stories about you when you were a young buck; well Gran said buck but Aunt Rae said young stud was more like it." I smiled my best patient father smile and said, "Well you can't believe everything your Aunt Rae says particularly after the stroke. She makes things up you know ..." "Yeah, that's what Grandma said you'd say." "Of course she would, telling the truth is boring, not as much fun as Aunt Rae's stories." "So Dad, are we going flying today or not?" Her impatient tone was growing and I'd had enough fun making her wait. "I'm thinking it would be good to have some of that Woodyard Bar-B-Que, what do you think?" She jumped up, ran around the table and slammed into my lap, arms around my neck as she squealed, "Shit YES Dad! Do I get to fly?" "I guess proper language is out the door, huh?" She kissed me on the forehead, both cheeks and right on the mouth, "Please forgive me oh mighty Sir ... again, can I fly?" "OK, here's the deal. I'll call the hanger, get her prepped, that shouldn't take long, she should be virtually ready anyway; then, you can do a complete - hear me now, a complete pre-flight and convince me you're ready and then and only then you can fly her all the way to Kansas City. Shouldn't take more than 4 hours ... is it a deal?" "After Kansas City I want to head on down to Dallas, we haven't been home in a while and I need to check in at the office Monday. You'll have Sunday, Monday to yourself and we'll head back Tuesday. What do you think?" It was happy time all around, I called the hanger and Mark promised me she'd be tip top ready whenever we got there, then Livy and I tossed a few things in our overnight bags and we were off to the airport. Livy's pre-flight was nearly perfect and when I checked on-board Mark had stocked the fridge with an assortment of beverages - no booze, I am completely opposed to booze and flying, it's stupid and dangerous - he even packed a few snacks in case we were hungry, not likely but still it was very thoughtful. We filed our flight plan and rechecked the weather; Livy taxied us to the runway with me in the co-pilot seat and gave us as smooth a take off as I could have wished for. It was a beautiful clear day, lots and lots of blue sky, a little bumpy in some thermals just outside of Wheeler, Kansas City's downtown airport. It's a nice little facility and convenient to almost anywhere in the city. Livy gave us a nice approach and silky smooth landing taking us easily to the corporate parking area. I'd called ahead and Budget had a little grey SUV waiting. We turned the plane over to the maintenance guys for a quick once over and a top-up with fuel. Twenty minutes later we were straight down I-35 and parked at the Woodyard Bar-B-Que. Baby that's some outstanding smoked meat! I immediately order a full slab of ribs and a cup of their famous burnt ends chili while Livy jumped on the three meat plate, sausage-brisket-burnt ends, slaw and beans. I am always amazed when I watch her eat; she reminds me so much of my mother. Both of them eat like starving truck drivers and never gain a pound; like me, Livy is not much of a talker when she's eating. It's sort of like watching hungry cannibals with only one missionary. Since Livy has become a woman it has become something of a game to watch people watch her when she's in the room. When we arrived several young men snapped their necks around looking at this pretty taffy haired girl with bright blue eyes, sturdy tan legs coming out of her shorts and then focusing on her flat muscled belly, tan and taut, and those full C-cup tits moving with such fluidity inside her clean work shirt pulled tight under her breasts allowing her to show off her belly. Her tits were unrestrained, moving easily inside the shirt. I would be willing to bet large sums of money that there were several hard dicks watching and thinking about her. I'm certain that she knows the effect she has, but she is a master of appearing to be blind to the looks of both men and women. When we finished eating she got us fresh iced Tea refills and leaned back in her chair, "Man that was some great food Dad, thanks! I don't guess it could be anything other than a wild indulgence getting here this way, but since we were kind of in the neighborhood, thanks again ..." then she leaned over and kissed me softly on the cheek. After a few minutes for digestion we blew back up the freeway, fired up the plane and headed off to Dallas. I decided to fly this leg as I have lots of experience flying at night and frankly, I love the instruments, using them, depending on them. Livy fussed but decided a nap would be just the ticket for the next hour and a half. It was a quiet flight and sweet landing at Love Field. Love is the counterpart to Wheeler in KC, downtown with easy access all over town rather than DFW way out in the sticks. I brought us into the RWJ Engineering hanger. The guys had cleared me a very nice space near the Lear across from the little Piper. We powered down, grabbed our gear and jumped into a company pickup. It's about 20 minutes from the airport to our home in the Lakewood area of Dallas. Some 22 years ago Kelly and I moved to Dallas so that I could go to work for Ray Winstead Consulting Engineers. I really wanted to work for one of the big guns in Houston like Brown and Root or Schlumberger and do international projects. What can I say, they did not want to hire a smart kid from the Dakotas, they had their pick of the guys from Rice and MIT. Ray Winstead on the other hand liked smart kids from anywhere - lucky for me. One of my professors liked me because I did all the work all the time. Not being the smartest guy in town I learned that if I did all the work and then some that I was smart enough to win the race most of the time. It was a good lesson. Professor Sullivan left a message at school for me to call and talk to a Mr. Winstead. I had no idea who he was, but I was newly married and I needed a job. We talked for 2 hours, when he finally stopped asking me things he said, "How long will it take you to get to Dallas?" I said, "A couple of weeks." He said, "Bullshit, it's Tuesday, be here next Monday. I'm wiring you $ 1,000 for travel expenses, I'll be in my office at 6:00 am Monday morning, if you want the job be here." Then he hung up. Four hours later Western Union delivered a bank wire for $ 1,000. Kelly took my hand in hers and said, "Looks like Dallas to me, let's pack." I was outside the corporate offices at 5:30 am Monday; Ray parked his big, beautiful Lincoln convertible in his reserved spot next to the front door at 5:45 am. I was pulling soil records for a highway project outside Amarillo at 6:30 ... I never looked for another job. A couple of years later I developed a soil retention net that would significantly reduce soil erosion on grades and slopes under construction and in turn save a ton of money. Ray called me into his office and said, "Nice job on the netting. You know you developed it on company time right?" I nodded and said, "Yes Sir." "I suppose you want a big check, am I right?" "Nope, I want a piece of the deal." Ray was a big man, I'm nearly 6 feet, Ray stood 6'6" barefoot and he wore cowboy boots almost all the time; I was nervous. He leaned back in his chair, stretched out and propped his boots up on the end of his desk and chewed his cigar. It seemed like an hour passed even though it was just a minute or two it seemed so much longer. Finally he took the cigar out of his mouth and started to laugh, big loud baying laughter. Frankly, I didn't know whether to shit or go blind, so I just stood there really quiet. Ray abruptly stood up, walked over to me and stuck out his hand, keep in mind his hands were the size of small hams. "Damn boy, I knew I liked you right away. 2.5% shake on it, if the netting process makes us more money, I'll throw in more stock!" It made a lot of money. We shook hands and were fast friends for 15 more years until the damn cigars, steaks, four ex-wives, a trust fund daughter and all the rest of his oversized life killed him. Officially, he had a heart attack, he was 74 years old, even so I miss the big son-of-a-bitch every day. He was my friend, my mentor and my fill-in father when I needed one. Seven years after the handshake I was in Saudi on a hospital project when I got an urgent call to return to Dallas, I was needed at the office right away. When I pulled up to the corporate office the Ray Winstead sign was gone and in its place was a bigger building sign, "RWJ Engineering." When I went into the building every sign, every piece of stationary everywhere had been changed, I was greeted by Hannah Smith, his secretary, who walked me to the elevator and up to the 5th floor, down the hall to a large office who's door sign proclaimed "James Braun, President." I'd been traveling for almost 2 days, I stunk, I was dog tired, my clothes were dirty and rumpled ... then I heard him laughing, big full laughs. "Damn boy, you look like hell for a President!" "Fuck you; I'm a Project Manager, what the hell is this?" More laughter from both he and Hannah, "Son you are now the President and Owner of 51% of the stock of our new company RWJ Engineering which stands for Ray Winstead and Jim!" "Ray, I can't afford to buy 51% of this company!" "You ain't buying shit Jim; I'm giving you enough additional stock to make 51%. You can figure out the taxes yourself; I ain't doing everything for you! It's damn near lunch time, let's go get us a steak!" Hannah led me into my office and then into my private bathroom complete with shower. She pointed out the closet with a complete stock of fresh clothing including a nice suit, "Get cleaned up and dressed. Kelly's going to meet y'all at Dunston's, you don't want to keep your pretty wife waiting." "EARTH TO DAD ... EARTH TO DAD ..." Livy's voice cut through my foggy memories, "Dad, you may be able to drive and think, but our house is getting close. Please be sure we get to the right house, OK?" The house Kelly picked out over 20 years ago is a large Victorian dating back to the 1920's. We'd driven through Dallas neighborhoods for days, looking and looking. Every time she looked like she saw something she liked I'd say, "That's great, shall we go in?" Kelly was very particular, while I on the other hand need some place to sleep and maybe get a little pussy when I was in town. Each time I'd say that she'd laugh, slap my driving leg and say, "Cut it out, we're going to find the right place if it takes all year!" As soon as she saw our "Grand Old Lady" she said, "Stop right here, we're going in and look around." We looked for almost 3 hours; Kelly looked at each and every nook and cranny. She got down on her hands and knees and stared under the house where ever she could and pulled me down too ... "You're the engineer, get down here and see if it's OK!" She loved the old house, we bought it 30 days later and spent most of the next couple of years updating, changing, fixing, repairing and reconditioning the big house. It's about 4,000 square feet on three floors. Big 10 foot ceilings and a beautiful solid oak stair case from the entryway to the top floor. I stripped and scrapped every square inch of that stairway - from a good while I hated that stairway. The big master suite is downstairs; there are three large bedrooms and two baths on the second floor with a comfortable open sitting area, the top floor is a single large room I've used as my home office. Plus there are formal dining, sitting, living rooms and a large kitchen. It's a big place and Kelly loved it all of her life, she never wanted to live anywhere else. We paid $ 142,000 for it and I thought it was way too much given the shape it was in - but then it sits on a 32,000 square foot lot with a ton of trees. Today that Dallas County Tax Authority assures me that our place is worth $ 1.5 million - the world is insane. Still just like mom told me long ago, life is what it is; all you can do is your best. Kelly and I thought we'd have a dozen kids and fill the house up. But when Livy was born there were real complications, she was nine weeks premature, Kelly had to have emergency surgery which ended her childbearing days. She never complained she was the best; so we made sure Livy had lots of friends over whenever she wanted, we had foreign exchange students and generally there were plenty of people in the Grand Old Lady, we had a good life and the house was a happy place. I build a large garage behind the house and added quarter's overhead, a couple of years later we put in a big pool and a hot tub. I teased Kelly that with the hot Dallas summers the pool was hot tub enough, but she pointed out that on a cool winter evening we could skinny dip in the hot tub and that sealed the deal. "EARTH TO DAD ... come on Dad, it's late." In we went, Livy up to her room and me off to mine, I took a quick shower and dropped into bed naked. I love to sleep naked, I think it must have been the Dakota summers and mom's predilection to sleep naked that set the preference in my mind. After Livy got to be 6 or so Kelly decided that it would not be proper to be naked around the house so much. Something about not giving Livy the wrong impression that might embarrass her around her friends and so began the advent of sleeping shorts and my beautiful Kelly sleeping in over-sized T-shirts. I tossed and turned for a while, then decided to take my cock for a stroke, even that was uninspiring so I lay there and drifted. My thoughts took me back to the University and my early days with Kelly. I was back from the Christmas break and fully committed to seeing if I could graduate by the fall semester. I decided to take Ida Winters up on her offer to give me all the sex I wanted whenever I wanted it without complications. Ida was in her middle sixties and no small woman, she had really big tits, a sweet tight pussy and she could suck the cream out of a cookie without getting the cookie wet. I enrolled for the full 5 class load and then late enrolled in 2 more. Technically it was against school policy, but school was not fully automated like now and you could do a lot of things and then beg forgiveness. If I made the A's I expected the powers that be would just fuss at me and tell me not to do it again. My plan was to take the maximum load in the summer and then over enroll again in the fall which meant I'd complete two and a half year's work in a year and a half - and graduate. January and February just flew by, then one cold March day I was rushing through the snow to the library when a familiar voice called, "Hey Jimmy, have you forgotten about me?" I turned looking and saw a little statue about 5'5" in a bundle with taffy brown hair sticking out under a knit cap her face obscured by a tightly wrapped wool scarf. I walked closer squinting to see if I could determine who it might be ... then a peal of laughter hit me and she said, "Come on dummy, follow me!" and we quick stepped through the cold snowy wind into the library. Once inside the little bundle went to the reception desk and began to unwrap, there she stood, Miss Kelly Miller formerly of the town of Douglas. When she shook out all that pretty hair and smiled her bright beautiful smile her blue eyes crinkled and I said, "Well damn, it's Kelly, how nice to see you." And it was nice to see her; I was surprised by how nice it was. She walked over and placed her hand on my chest saying, "and here I thought you died." "Well in my defense, I have been really busy studying and ..." "Yeah, I heard that Darlene left, I know you two were thick as thieves ..." I held up my hand as if to stop traffic and said, "Darlene is done and done, over and over; I'd much rather know how you are?" "Well now I'm working until 8:00 tonight, the work of a student librarian is never done you know." "OK, what if I come by before 8:00, might you have time for me?" "I might indeed, see you then big guy." When I got there at 8:00 we decided to go for more beer and pizza. We had a really good time together; we seemed easy together, finishing sentences, holding hands and such. Things went on this way until the end of April. We had an unusually warm spring and Kelly packed a picnic to take on a hike in the Dells just east of town. They were pretty, full of wildflowers and green grasses, we hiked for a couple of hours and stopped by a small creek to eat. Afterward we lay together; there had been no sex to this point, still ... we were laying on the blanked in the sun when Kelly reached over and tickled me. Soon we were laughing and wrestling and I grabbed her light sweatshirt. She twisted away and in the process I pulled her shirt off. She was laughing and flushed, her body had a light pink sheen. For the first time I realized how large her breasts were, there were encased in a sturdy plain white bra and as her breath rushed in and out her breasts seemed to rise up from their restraint. I was mesmerized. I pulled her to me and fell on top of her kissing her, running my tongue into her mouth; her tongue met mine and tangled. We kissed feverishly and then I leaned back and pulled her bra away from her chest pushing it upwards exposing both large breasts, her aureoles were as large as silver dollars, a dark reddish brown with plentiful milk nibs, her nipples as big around as my little finger and a bright red. I watched with fascination as her breasts rose and fell with excitement. Up North Ch. 09 I looked up into her eyes, they were feverishly bright, then I fell on her breast sucking her nipple into my mouth gently so that I did not frighten her. I suckled and gently bit her nipple she clasped my head to her breast and moaned softly. I went from one nipple to the other for a good while until she pulled me up to her mouth and plunged her tongue into mine. I fumbled with her pants finally undoing them and pushing them down, then I rolled off and jerked my pants off, my hard cock standing tall. She pushed her pants away with her feet and spread her legs showing me her beautiful pussy covered in a soft forest of taffy blond fluff, her vaginal lips were swollen and red, moisture pooled near her butt crack. I rolled face first into her pussy, kissing her thighs and lifting her legs up onto my shoulders. I licked from her bottom up to her clit she shuddered and sucked in deep breaths, I spent a long time making love to her pussy sucking and licking and probing as deeply as I could with my tongue ... finally I could wait no longer. I lifted her legs into the air and placed my cock head against her gaping pussy, slowly and carefully, I pressed into Kelly, inch by inch. She was very, very tight, I worked my way in until my cock was fully buried I could feel it pressing hard against her cervix. Oddly, she had become really quiet, making almost no noise. I stroked in and out, long slow strokes the flesh of her pussy gripping me tightly, when I looked at her she had turned her head away and was biting on a knuckle. I stopped, my cock fully in her. "Kelly, honey, am I hurting you?" She took a slow deep breath and said, "No, no you go ahead, it'll be alright." I stroked in and out again and she returned to biting her knuckle. She was so very quiet and still, it was clear to me she wasn't having any fun, I didn't understand, there was no point continuing, if she wasn't having any fun then neither was I. I pulled out and she slowly rolled onto her side turning away from me. Her beautiful bottom was fully exposed in the bright sunlight; I could clearly see the back of her puss and a few fluffy taffy blond hairs peeking out between her legs. I aimed my cock away from the blanket and with just a couple strokes blasted streams of cum onto the grass. Then I lay on the blanket beside her and eased my arm under her pulling her into an embrace. We lay together silently for several minutes then Kelly shifted turned and put her arm across my chest, I loved the way her breasts slumped against me, her nipples were beautiful as was she. Then she asked quietly, "Did you have a good time Jimmy? "I did until you didn't, what happened, did I hurt you or something?" I asked as gently as I could, not wanting to upset her. She made an odd sound and I realized she was crying softly. "Kelly, it's OK, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you honey ..." She kissed my chest near her face then said, "I know, it's just, well, I don't think I like sex, you know, I'm just one of those people." I sat up, picked her up and sat her in my lap, her bare bottom squarely on my soft cock and balls, then I turned her to look at me. She was flushed and teary, "Kelly this may surprise you, it damn sure surprises me but here it is, I love you. I didn't realize it until just now, but it's true, I've fallen in love with you." My voice was soft but firm. "Kelly, now tell me honestly, don't hold back, have you had sex before?" She nodded yes, "How many times have you had sex?" In a soft little girl voice she said, "Two times with 2 other guys, I didn't like it then either, it was the best with you really." "Where and when did you do this, come on now you can tell me, no judgments here." Again I asked as carefully as I could. "Once in the back of a car after a basketball game when I was a Junior; he was kind of a friend and he asked me and I thought it would be OK, it didn't take long. It was really quick actually. And then after the Senior Prom with my date, he was a nice guy; it was pretty quick too. I just decided I was a girl who didn't like sex. My mother warned me I wouldn't like it." The she leaned back with a startled look and asked, "Oh Jimmy, I'm so sorry did you get off?" "Not to worry, everything is fine, I'm fine. It's you I'm worried about." She settled back against my chest and I thought what an odd looking couple we must be right now, I'm naked, Kelly's naked except for her white bra hanging loosely from her shoulders; what a pair. Shortly we stirred and I helped her dress and gather up our things waiting until last to dress myself. As I did so I noticed that she kept staring at my cock. "Kelly, can I ask you something?" Still in that soft little girl voice she said, "After everything else, you can ask me anything." "You keep looking at my dick, have you never examined a cock before?" "Well I've only been exposed to three and yours is the first one I've actually seen in the light." "OK then, just curious." We walked back holding hands and when we got to her tiny apartment I had a thought, "Honey I want to ask you something and I really want you to say yes." She looked at me and in her normal voice said, "OK, spit it out." "I want you to come to my room, it's bigger than yours, and I want us to be naked. No sex, I'm not after that I just want us to be naked together for a while." She was clearly confused, but she nodded her head, "I guess it would be OK, when?" "Now ..." She put the picnic supplies and blanket in her room and we walked hand-in-hand to my room. Once we were there I quietly took off my clothing and put everything up. She watched me carefully and looked nervous. "No need to be nervous, we're just going to be naked, here let me help you." I undressed her carefully, then as we stood there I said, "I told you I love you, that's still completely true, how do you feel about me?" She smiled shyly and looked toward the ground, "I've been in love with you since I first saw you in the hospital. I thought I was just being a silly girl, but I've been sure for a while." "OK then, it's a deal, we are officially in love! Now, please lay your beautiful self down on the bed, face down and relax I want to inspect the girl I love." She looked skeptical but soon enough she was face down. I started kneeling at her head being sure my soft cock was clearly in her line of vision for as long as possible. I examined her head all over; someone watching us would have thought I was a monkey looking for nits. Then I worked my way down each arm, checking each finger and back down to her arm pit. She giggled a lot. As I went down her back I gave her a gentle massage, by the time I reached her butt cheeks I asked, "Do you like that?" "Yes, it's nice," she said in a warm soft voice. I moved between her legs spreading them widely and began to massage her butt cheeks firmly spreading her cheeks as I did so. I loved looking at her little pink anus and reveled in the way it opened slightly as I worked her cheeks, after a while I leaned in and gave it a soft kiss and a lick, she giggled and sighed softly. Then I worked my way down her legs, massaging as I went and being sure to examine every little bit of her flesh and every toe. After a time, I smacked her bottom and said, "Time to turn over." She rolled over easily and smiled her bright smile, "This is fun Jimmy, I never imagined. When will it be my turn?" It was getting dark and I turned on a lamp on either side of the bed and she still kept her eyes on my cock and balls when she could. "It'll be your turn soon, but for now it's still my turn, OK?" She nodded with a smile and I began with the tops of her feet and worked my way up her legs slowly. I took extra time with her thighs, kneeling between them, lifting them up high and getting close but not touching her pussy. The closer I got to her pussy the faster she began to breath, it was subtle but noticeable. Just when it seemed time, I patted her fluffy pussy and said, "I think I save you for a little later." Up to her tummy and her little outsie belly button, then on to her breasts; I'm not sure why I'd not noticed their size before, perhaps because she was never without a sturdy bra and she generally wore loose clothing. I massaged and rubbed them carefully, catching her nipples with my fingers; they instantly rose up to hard nubs. I softly suckled her nipples and kissed her breasts as I massaged them. Her breath quickened and she moaned quietly. "You like that honey?" She nodded quickly and I returned to my inspection finally moving up to her pretty face, softly touching and kissing her all over. Then I moved back down to her pussy. Opening her legs without resistance I kissed her inside thighs and then began to lick her little pink anal button moving up to her clit with deep long soft licks. She sighed loudly and said, "Oh Jimmy that really feels good ..." But no matter how much I sucked and licked she didn't seem to reach orgasm, even though her breath was loud and fast, finally I lightly bit her swollen clit and sucked it, she shuddered and went quiet. After a moment I asked, "Are you alright honey?" "Oh yes, but I was a very bad girl ..." "Would you like me to hold you?" She nodded and I moved up beside her and held her in my arms as she snuggled against me. My cock was hard a stone and throbbing. After a moment she leaned back and said, "Is there something I could do for you Jimmy?" I looked into her eyes and said, "Would you mind if I masturbated?" "No, how about you show me how you do it." I moved my hand down to my cock and began to stroke softly after a moment she moved down and held my cock in her hand stroking me, "Am I doing OK honey?" "Yes, you can use both hands if you want ..." She held me low and high and pumped until I leaned back, "Oh Kelly, I'm gonna cum ..." As I shot streams of hot cum into the air she continued stroking and squeezing my cock as it splattered onto her breasts and belly, three then four streams, until it dribbled out over her hands. "I'm done baby, you can stop now." She smiled brightly at me, "Jeez Jim that was really fun, it was exciting seeing you squirt your stuff like that. It felt so hot when it hit me. It smells just like you honey ..." She stopped and lay back beside me, then she began to smear my cum all over her tits, her nipples were stony hard and down over her belly. She kept rubbing until there was a soft cum sheen covering her skin. I said, "Let me get a towel for you ..." She grabbed my hand and said, "No, let it alone, it's you all over me, I like it." We snuggled, I was exhausted, it was late and we fell sound asleep. . . . . . . Olivia Kathleen Braun woke early next Sunday morning. She stretched lazily and yawned, moving softly in the tangle of her sheets. A moment later she got up and went into her bathroom to sit on the commode peeing in a great rush, after she dabbed her sleek pussy with a bit of tissue and rinsed her hands in the sink. Standing at the sink, she took a long look at her naked body in the wall mirror. She liked what she saw, large 38 C breasts with dark brown aureoles 3 inches across and chocolate colored nipples the size of a big sewing thimble. Her body was lean with a extra fine trail of sun bleached hair trailing down to her navel. Her belly was flat and muscular - most people thought she was naturally gifted to look this way, but it took lots and lots of exercise to keep the definition. She reveled in the looks people gave her when her shirt was tied up under her breasts showing off her belly or wearing her bikini. Those looks frequently made her wet, but she'd made up her mind never let people know she noticed. Last year when Dad was out of the country she and Lesley Carter, a friend since 3rd grade, had their pubic hair laser removed in a Med Spa, she'd left a small patch above her clit intact because she liked the effect. Lesley said it was cute. When Dad asked about the credit card expense she told him she'd pulled a muscle during a tennis match and had to go in for several massage visits. She wasn't sure she wanted to do it at first but Lesley teased and dared her until she agreed. Afterward she'd come to love her newly bald pussy. As she appraised herself, she began to lightly rub her labial lips carefully avoiding her clit; she could feel her blood rushing through her body. Once she felt herself getting really wet, she hurried back to the bed. Sitting on the edge of her mattress she opened the bedside table and took out a small bullet vibrator. She loved the bullet; although it was small it was powerful giving her a delightful vibration that always brought her to sweet orgasm. Leaning back against her pillows she slid one down and placed it under her hips giving her more access to her pussy. She moved the bullet around her labia; she could feel her heart beating as her body began to get hotter and hotter. Soon she felt a familiar warm burning sensation deep in her belly and her breath began to quicken. As the heat grew she quickly placed the bullet on top of her swollen clitoris and slid two fingers into her vagina. Thrusting in and out, moving her hips up to the bullet her orgasm struck quickly causing her to softly spasm, she pressed her legs together tightly and reveled in the flush that swept through her body. As she calmed she brought her fingers to her mouth sucking her fluids and then the little bullet, finally drying it on a tissue, she returned it to the drawer. Fifteen minutes later she took a long hot shower then dressed in dark blue twill shorts and a snug fitting Rosie fashion silk T-shirt She left her bra on the bed hoping she would get her Dad's attention with her free breasts and hard nipples. She went down to her Dad's bedroom. It was just 7:30 and he was still sleeping, like her he sprawled naked in his sleep. She stood in the doorway looking at him with the love of a treasured daughter and the steamy eyes of a lover. Little did he know she loved looking at him naked, his cock stood so straight and tall. It was impressive though not yet fully engorged. She crept closer to the bed wanting to reach out and stroke him to his full potential. He slept soundly as she leaned in, licked her lips wetly and very softly kissed the slit in his crown breathing hot moist air on his cock - it grew more. He stirred and she quietly left the room pulling the door softly closed behind her. Boom, Boom, Boom ... "DAD you awake? Are you decent? Can I come in?" "What the hell is the problem?" he shouted groggily at the door. "Come on Dad, get up, let's have breakfast before you head into the office." Livy said through the door. "OK, OK ... hold your horses; I need to get dressed ..." Jim slid to the edge of the bed and sat there stretching, wondering what if he'd missed out on a good dream as his cock bobbed in his lap. Just then the door swung open and Livy rushed in and jumped on the bed. "Nice boner Dad!" He scrambled covering his hard cock, growing harder by the second, "Damn it Livy, it's just biology, more importantly you shouldn't be in here until I call you ... Jeeez Louise!" "Come on Dad, we both adults now, I'm 20 remember? Look I'm all grown up!" she jumped off the bed and took an Atlas like pose, her feet spread, hips forward, shoulders back thrusting her breasts forward, her nipples hard and jutting in the soft silk T-shirt. To Jim, she looked fantastic, he had a forbidden urge to grab her, rip off the T-shirt and throw her on the bed ... "No, no Jim, not a good idea, she's your baby girl." Still his cock remained hard as stone and throbbed with his heart beat. "Livy get your sweet all grown-up ass out of my bedroom so I can get cleaned up - do something useful, go make my breakfast, I'll be there in a minute!" his voice was gruff but warm. She laughed as she leaned down kissing him on the forehead and quickly patted his tented cock saying, "Holy Moses Dad, you really do have a hard one!" Before he could react she spun around and ran for the door. Jim shook his head in wonder and then lay back on the bed throwing the sheet off as he fondled his large balls and stroked his cock to a quick fiery cum, three good long streams flew up onto his chest and splashed on his cheek ... "Not bad for an old man," he thought. He took a quick shower and shave then pulled on a pair of soft jersey shorts and a fresh T-shirt as he walked out to the kitchen. Livy was pouring a cup of coffee and sat it down next to his bowl of oatmeal and berries. "Dad I'm off to Lesley's, we're gonna' hang out for a while, when will you be back? May I take your Chevy?" "Sure, but look Livy, we need to talk about a few things, I should be back by 4:30 or 5:00. Let's grill a couple of steaks or maybe some salmon if you could pick it up on your way home - OK?" "Sure Dad, we'll eat and talk, see you then," and in her usual fashion she raced off to the garage rocketing away in his 4 year old Chevy Camaro. Watching her go Jim let his mind drift to the many things he wanted to do at the office. It should be quiet being Sunday he thought. . . . . . . The building was quiet when Jim arrived; there were the usual number of engineering interns working Sunday. The interns were routinely assigned to every nuisance task that needed to be done but that no one really wanted to do - things like sourcing soil records, foundation reports, site survey analysis - they were important but pesky and time consuming. After all, the point of being an intern was to learn all the little details in a supervised environment. Jim took a quick tour of the working offices, greeting and encouraging everyone working on a summer Sunday. It served many purposes including demonstrating that the boss worked Sundays as well. After an hour of chats and handshakes, Jim finally got to his office. "Hey Boss," called Connie Mendoza. Connie was his Executive Assistant, mother of 2 young girls and the wife of a Dallas policeman; and she was here on Sunday. "Connie, what the hell are you doing here?" "Don't fuss at me Boss; the hanger called and said you were coming in yesterday, I figured you'd be here today," she said with a smile. "I dressed up especially for you," she laughed and gestured to her flip flops, shorts and summer pullover. "OK kiddo, let's get to it and get out of here as soon as possible!" Connie brought stacks of material for review, carefully summarizing each batch and indicating where his signature was needed. About a third of the paperwork went into a carefully prioritized stack - the least important on the bottom the most important on top, all were in red folders indicating that he needed to read them carefully and make a decision. After 3 hours of steady work Jim was left with nine items in the stack, 3 of which would require his attention today. Connie refilled his coffee cup and placed an insulated container of fresh coffee on his desk, "OK Boss that's it for me. I'm off to get naked with my husband and then get the kids from the folks and then to the Zoo this afternoon." "Connie, I'm not sure I should have the image of you getting naked with Bob in my head." "What? You don't think I look good naked?" she said with a giggle as she stepped back from his desk and took a model's pose. Jim was pretty sure Connie would look great naked, she stood nearly 5'10", her figure was long and lean, full breasts, short brown hair and sparkling brown eyes. "All right, you win, I'm closing my eyes and seeing a beautiful woman naked, it must be you," saying this he squeezed his eyes shut and grinned manically. Connie stepped close and lightly slapped him on the head, "That's much better Boss; I'll see you tomorrow." She grinned back and quickly left the office. Three hours later Jim has worked his way through the red files, marked some for continuing financial review tomorrow and signed off on the rest. He was stiff having worked steadily and he was hungry, the coffee kept his eyes open and focused but it did little for his belly. He rose walking into the bathroom and took a mighty piss. Holding his cock he consider quickly jacking off, but hunger dissuaded him. Up North Ch. 09 It was just after 2:30; he took a final office tour thanking the remaining workers and headed for the truck. Instead of stopping for a bite he decided to go straight home and get a sandwich there. It was still early and Livy would not be back, so there was plenty of time before he'd be cooking tonight. It was a quiet Sunday afternoon and he enjoyed the drive home. Instead of parking in the back, he stopped the truck at the front door and walked quietly into the house. He took a quick trip to the bedroom, shucked his clothes and slid into a pair of soft knit shorts and T-shirt, washed his face and hands then padded barefoot into the kitchen. The kitchen had a large breakfast nook that was set into a bay window that looked directly out onto the pool area. He and Kelly had always liked to sitting at the table watching Livy and her friends playing around the pool. With a double ham and cheese on black bread and a cold beer in hand he sat at the table and looked out. There was a large beach towel thrown over one of the chaise lounges and then he saw her. Like Aphrodite she came up the steps out of the pool, long and lean, water streaming down her body, her hair was thrown back, darkened by the water. Her breasts were large and pear shaped with soft brown aureoles and large gum drop size dark brown nipples jutting outward. Her hips wide built for comfort, her bottom jiggled just a little. His eyes strayed downward where he saw taffy blond pubic fluff ending just above her vaginal slit, below that she was as slick and bald as a baby. Her labial lips were pronounced, her slit long colored a light pinkish brown. She was stunning, she was Olivia. Up North Ch. 10 Thanks for your many kind remarks and thoughts, I'm glad you've enjoyed the story. I had hoped to post it last week but somehow the story kept telling me more ... thanks for reading, don't hesitate to share your thoughts; and please vote! ***** There was a large beach towel thrown over one of the chaise lounges and then he saw her. Like Aphrodite she came up the steps out of the pool, long and lean, water streaming down her body, her hair was thrown back, darkened by the water. Her breasts were large and pear shaped with soft brown areoles and large gum drop size chocolate nipples jutting outward. Her hips wide built for comfort, her bottom jiggled just a little. His eyes strayed downward where he saw taffy blond pubic fluff ending just above her vaginal slit, below that she was as slick and bald as a baby. Her labial lips were pronounced, her slit long colored a light pinkish brown. She was stunning, she was Olivia. As he watched her he started to eat his sandwich mechanically, one bite after another, chewing slowly and swallowing with sips of cold beer between. He did not realize that he was eating; he was transfixed. Standing beside the chaise lounge, she bent down, her large breasts swinging lazily as she picked up a bottle of sun lotion. He watched her squirt lotion onto her hands and then spread it over her arms and shoulders - more lotion and then she turned and worked it around her back in that strange way women have of bending their arms backward - more lotion she spread over her breasts, stopping to toy and pull at her nipples, twisting them slightly. Next she lotioned her belly and upper thighs followed by her bottom. She bent forward with lotioned hands and spread her cheeks, her bottom aimed toward the bay window. He heard himself groan softly as she opened her cheeks and spread lotion up and down her crack, moving slowing pausing only to allow a finger to tease her anus and then move on. Watching her, he was mesmerized. She bent over from the waist and worked her calves' front and back and then the tops of her feet. She spent a moment spreading and smoothing the beach towel on the lounge, then carefully stretched out on her back, opening her legs she worked the last bit of lotion along her inner thighs finally taking the time to tease and luxuriously rub her pussy until she began to shudder and tense and then quietly relax. She breathed deeply and lay back basking in the sun. Jim realized that he had consumed his sandwich and beer and that there was an enormous erection pushing its way down the leg of his shorts. Breathing heavily he leaned back in the chair, pulled the leg of his shorts aside and slowly stroked himself to an explosive ejaculation into a wad of paper napkins, his cum pulsed several times, the napkins barely containing the load. After a few minutes he stood and disposed of the sticky napkins, got a fresh beer and sat back down at the table looking at his beautiful daughter as she appeared to sleep in the sun. He thought about his situation now, his desire, he considered his relationship with his mother and Aunt Rae; he wondered what Kelly would have said about what he'd seen. He decided to directly confront the matter; he needed to put a stop to this. With a cold beer firmly in hand, he stood and walked out to the pool. In his bare feet his approach was silent. He was able to walk directly up to Livy and stand there in the sun feasting his eyes on her naked body - his cock began to stir and grow in his soft shorts. He tilted the beer bottle and poured a few drops of the cold beer directly on to Livy's bare belly. She jumped and hollered, "What the fuck?" She sat up slapping away the offending cold beer staring up into his face; "Dammit Dad, what's with the cold beer?" her voice was loud and angry. He waived his hand up and back over her body and said quietly, "What the fuck's up with this Livy?" She stood angrily just inches away from him, her hands on her hips, her legs spread, her feet firmly planted, "This is your fuckin' naked daughter in her backyard beside her pool getting an all over tan - Jeez, what is your problem?" Jim turned and sat his beer bottle down on a small table near the chaise. Turning back to Livy he reached out and took each plump nipple in hand, pinching them softly between his thumb and fore finger. "Nice tits Livy, but do you think you should be showing them to me; really? We need to talk about this!" He couldn't see her eyes behind her sunglasses and was startled when she reached down and took his massive erection in hand, "Thanks Dad, nice cock! Apparently you like what you see, don't ya'?" When he'd changed earlier he tossed his underwear into the hamper and pulled on these old knit shorts, they were really soft and felt great on his naked body but did nothing to hide his erect cock. He'd been so distracted after cuming at the kitchen table he didn't realize his cock was again fully erect and poking out of the leg of his shorts. Stung, Jim let go of her nipples and stepped back, but he was held in place as Livy moved even closer and her other hand slid up the leg of his shorts, firmly gripping his large balls. "You don't have to let go Dad. I've wanted you for a very long time." Her voice was thick as her hands softly held his balls and cock, her little finger smeared precum around his leaking cock head. "Dad, I love you, I love you in so many ways. I wish you loved me too." Her voice went soft and sad. She let go of his balls and cock, stepping back just a little. "Look at me Dad, I look great, there's not a straight guy at the country club that doesn't want to fuck me - even the gay guys look." She dropped her head and turned to pickup her towel, "Why don't you want me Dad, I don't understand." She said the last very softly, then turned and went directly inside. Softly, under his breath Jim said, "I do want you Livy, I want you in every way possible, I love you more than you know." He sat by the pool for a while, finishing his beer and then walked slowly into the house. He looked for Livy finally going upstairs to her room. He could hear the shower running so he walked through her room into the large bath. She was in the shower covered in soap; he could see her clearly through the frosted glass. She saw him and rinsed quickly. She opened the shower door and stood there naked before him. "You wanta' look some more?" there was an angry hurt tone in her voice. He slid up onto the long marble sink top and said, "I'm sorry I hurt your feelings; but we can't have the kind of relationship you seem to want. Frankly, I wish you were naked all the time, looking at you is a joy. You are truly beautiful!" he said this softly but with loving warmth in his voice. Her beautiful blue eyes filled with tears, then she shook her head and said, "I'm pretty wet right now, would you hand me a towel please?" her voice was full yet quiet. He handed her the large bath towel and she stepped out onto the soft rug. He watched her with adoring eyes as she carefully dried herself, he particularly enjoyed watching her buff her handful of pubic fluff with the towel. "Can I ask how that happened?" he said pointing at her bald pussy. She smiled shyly saying, "Well last summer when you were out of town Lesley dared me to get my pubes lazered off. I hated waxing and shaving is such a pain, so I thought why not - you know?" He nodded his understanding. She continued, "You remember the muscle pull from tennis?" he nodded again. "So OK, I lied; I just didn't know how to tell you I had my pussy hair lazered off. Are you mad?" "No, actually it's kinda' great looking; why the fluffy top knot?" "Well, I like it and I think it's sort of cute, what do you think?" "I think the right man would love to bury his nose in your pubes while he sucks your pretty pussy; sort of the best of both worlds," he said with a grin. She clasped her hands over her mouth and laughed and laughed ... after a time, "Oh My God Dad, you just talked about some guy eating my pussy - that's so wild!" "OK, changing the subject just a little, did you pickup anything for dinner?" he asked. "Yes I did, there are two huge bone-in rib eyes in the meat keeper. Except for Kansas City, there's not been enough red meat in our lives, so I figured salmon could wait." "Alright then, while you finish up I'm gonna' go start the marinate ..." he leaned in and kissed her softly on the cheek, "I do love you baby girl." Once the meat was soaking in his Italian style marinate he rummaged through the cupboard finding Mountain Gold potatoes and red onions. Livy loved cheesy baked potatoes so he quickly peeled, sliced and prepared the ingredients adding crème and lots of cheese. In the oven he figured it would be ready in 45 minutes. Next a quick salad of red onion, tomatoes, lettuce and cucumber was put together, all ready to be tossed with Italian dressing. He fished another beer out of the fridge and sat at the kitchen table remembering when he and Kelly had first made love and the problems that they overcame together thanks to his mother and Aunt Rae. . . . . . . Although there'd been an unusually warm April, the first of May brought a cold wind from Canada, Jim hurried across the Commons to the library; it was nice to get out of the wind. When he entered Kelly looked up from her desk smiling brightly and gave him a wave. He hurried over, "Hey girl, do you think you can get away for a few days when school ends next week?" A puzzled look flashed across her face and then she said, "I guess so, what do you have in mind?" "I want you to meet my mother and the rest of the family; what do you think?" Although she was nervous she said, "Well sure, I guess ... how long will we be there?" "I'm thinking we could leave Wednesday and come back the following Wednesday to get ready for the summer semester. Could you do that?" She smiled, "Should not be a problem, the library is always slow between semesters." He leaned over and kissed her quickly, "Great, see you this evening." He'd telephoned mom from Ida Winter's kitchen earlier and told her he wanted her to meet Kelly and would be home Wednesday; and then as best he could, he carefully explained the problem he was having with Kelly. Livy assured him she would discuss it with Aunt Rae and then told him to hurry; everybody would be looking forward to the visit. Just then Ida came into the kitchen; she smiled at him saying, "Jimmy, you know you're gonna' have to pay for that long distance call ..." He gave her a big smile, dropped his pants and pulled out his thick cock stroking it softly as he said in a little boy voice, "Oh my Miz Winters ... I don't have any money, would you take some cock instead?" With that they both broke-up laughing, he tossed his clothes onto a kitchen chair as he stepped over and pressed his cock into her mouth. Ida had quietly put her false teeth in the pocket of her dress a moment earlier and his cock was welcomed by her tongue. The warm hot pocket her mouth offered caused him to groan with pleasure as she suckled him bobbing her mouth back and forth. Her hands were busy caressing his butt cheeks and fondling his large scrotum. In short order he felt the deep hot burn as his fluids began their journey to her throat. Ida always welcomed his cum and carefully finished him by soft sucking his cockhead. He stepped back, leaned down and kissed her, his tongue playing with hers. "Miss Ida, would you like a turn on the bed?" She stood holding his cock, "Jimmy honey would you give my old butt hole a good pokin' today? It's been a while and I'd sure like it." He took her face in his hands and said, "Ida, it would be my privilege to give your sweet asshole a serious fuckin'" they laughed again and walked together to the bedroom. He was always surprised by the pleasure he took in having sex with Ida, she was certainly in her later 60's although she would never disclose her age. Her body was that of a sturdy farmer's wife, large breasts with big rubbery nipples each a double handful apiece, her belly was ample, her ass was full and wide. He placed a small knob of Vaseline on her large wrinkled anus and worked it in with two fingers, she moaned, "Oh Jimmy it's sure been a while ... oh yea ..." He pushed the head of his thick cock steadily into her rectum, there was very little resistance and soon he was fully embedded, his balls resting gently against her wide bottom. He built up speed working his cock in and out steadily, his pleasure growing as her anal tissue gripped his shaft. Ida could orgasm easily from anal sex and it wasn't long before she began to push back against him and cry out her pleasure. Her sweet suck earlier gave him stamina and he was able to pound her soft bottom watching the flesh dance and shake under his assault as she came twice more before he had the need to blast his baby batter deep into her bowel. He slammed against her soft ass, shaking the bed until it seemed to dance on its own and then he was still, his fingers digging into the tender flesh of her butt cheeks, his toes gripping as he pushed deep into her to complete his deposit. Moments later he leaned back and allowed his cock to slide from her ass, once it dropped against him her anus gaped wide, a stream of cum sliding out and down her legs. She reached over to the bedside table and grasped a few tissues packing them into her hole with practiced ease. "Jimmy honey, you sure done me proud." The following Wednesday was a good example of how the weather could change dramatically in the Dakotas. The cold was gone and the temperature had risen into the high 80's. It have been his plan to leave that evening when Kelly was finished at the library; however, she managed to finish the day before leaving them the morning to play. Ever since they'd lain together in the Dells on that beautiful day the end of April, Jimmy had not attempted intercourse. Instead he had played his naked game of exploration with her and each time she'd become more comfortable with him, initially somewhat timid in her nudity over the last couple of weeks they had become fully acquainted with every part of their bodies. Kelly had become so comfortable with him that when they were naked together he'd ask her to spread her legs and show him the inside of her puss. She would immediately spread herself, reach in and grasp her labial lips pulling them open so that he could see into her. Afterwards she would giggle and laugh like a naughty little girl. He found it charming and endearing; he was clearly in love. At one point Kelly had him on his side with his leg raised so that she could look up his rectum, it seemed so silly he got the giggles and they laughed easily together. Every time they played naked he would cum large amounts and he felt she was having an orgasm as well when he played with her. But he decided not to press the matter, he was certain his mother could help solve the problem of her feeling like she shouldn't have or enjoy orgasm. The one thing that Kelly did that he thought was kinky, he liked it but it was still kinky, was her pleasure in playing with his cum. She would rub in on her body, smell it and taste it ... he loved watching her play with his cum, it excited him, but it was still a little unusual. When he spoke with his mother about the visit she told him that they had finished the remodeling of his grandparents old house and that Aunt Rae and Uncle Clyde and she were now comfortably in residence. He was excited about seeing the house and he knew Kelly would love the place. They left about 10:00 in the morning, it was a beautiful drive and although they stopped for hamburgers on the way they still arrived before 1:30. He could see that Kelly was nervous, but he kissed and hugged her and assured her that the family would absolutely love her. From the outside the place looked much the same, there was a new wing on the west end but the architecture fitted it perfectly and there was a fresh coat of paint. "Oh Jimmy, this is beautiful, I can see why your folks wanted to live here." Once inside it was clear that no one was home. They took a quick tour of the home; Kelly was really impressed with the master suites, one on each end of the house and upstairs another full bedroom and bath. It was a big comfortable home. Jimmy led her into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. He looked around and was rewarded to find the big blue cookie jar stuffed with fresh oatmeal raisin cookies. Once the coffee was ready he poured them both a cup and they sat at the big table. Jimmy sipped his coffee and daydreamed while Kelly looked out the big window toward the little orchard, "Ah baby, I think I see your folks and ... ah ... they're naked," her voice was just a little strained. He snapped out of his reverie and stared out the window seeing that indeed his mom, Aunt Rae and Uncle Clyde were walking toward the back door naked as the day they were born. Each of them carried a towel and they were talking animatedly. Jim thought they looked great, Aunt Rae with her blond hair and big tits dancing back and forth, Uncle Clyde his cock swinging to and fro and mom small, lean, brown with her petty tits bouncing so sweetly. Jimmy realized that they'd been skinny dipping in the swimming hole down at Clear Creek. "Kelly it looks like they've been down to the creek for a swim, it's a hot day ..." Kelly turned to him and giggled her embarrassed little girl giggle saying, "Well it's their home, they can do whatever they like!" Just then the back door swung open and Uncle Clyde stepped into the kitchen followed by mom and Aunt Rae. Seeing them sitting there Uncle Clyde put his towel over his head and said, "Hi there I'm Uncle Clyde and I'd shake your hand but I can't see you!" That caused Aunt Rae to snort with laughter and his mother broke into a laugh as well. She closed the door and stepped over to Kelly sticking out her hand. "I thought we'd get to know you pretty well during your visit, but I guess we got an early start on the "pretty well" part." Kelly shook her hand saying, "Hello Mrs. Braun, I'm Kelly Miller." His mother laughed and said, "Nice to meet you Kelly - the one with the penis is Clyde, the one with the blond hair and big boobs is my sister Rae and I'm Olivia, you can call me Livy everybody does. Since it's such a warm day we went for a swim. Our plan was to be ready to greet you this evening ... apparently our plan has gone astray." She turned to Uncle Clyde, "Clyde stop standing there, go put on some pants while Rae and I get dressed, Jimmy get us a cup of coffee and bring the cookie jar." Clyde stepped around Kelly and clasped Jimmy on the shoulder, leaned down and said, "It's damn good to see you boy." Jim got up and hugged his Uncle saying, "Good to see you too!" Clyde went off to put on some shorts and Jim filled coffee cups and ferried the cookie jar to the table as everyone returned to the kitchen. Mom sat next to Kelly and took her hand into hers, "You know you are the very first girl Jim has ever brought home, I think that means he's stuck on you." She looked over at Jim seeing he was ready to speak and waived her other hand saying, "Hush, I'm talking to this pretty girl." Clyde grinned at Jimmy and patted his shoulder again; Aunt Rae fished out a cookie and took a sip of her coffee leaving the floor to Mom. "So Kelly, tell us all about yourself, start at the beginning and work your way forward, don't be bashful." Kelly looked around and then told the family her history as requested from the beginning to the present. When she finished she said, "That pretty much says it all." Mom said, "So it's just you and your Uncle ... once you get to know us, if you decide you want you can include all of us in your family whether or not you decide to keep that big lump sitting next to you. Now, Jimmy, go fetch your things and put them upstairs in your room." Up North Ch. 10 She turned back to Kelly and said, "Honey I assume that you two are sleeping together is that correct; if not please tell me." Kelly nodded and they smiled at one another. The rest of the day passed quietly; there were lots of family pictures, stories and the like. The next morning it was clear that it was going to be another hot day and mom asked Kelly, "Honey we're going to go swimming again, would you like to join us? I'm guessing you didn't bring you swim suit, so feel free to wear anything that you'd like." "Are you guys going skinny dipping again?" Kelly asked and mom said, "We pretty much always do, but you should be comfortable." Kelly and Jim went upstairs and came back down naked, "Livy, Jim and I decided that if you're comfortable being naked around us we could be comfortable with you." Uncle Clyde looked Kelly up and down, "Jimmy, now that I get a good look at your girl I can clearly see why you like her so much - she's a beauty!" Aunt Rae slapped his butt with a resounding pop saying, "Jeez-a-mighty Clyde, restrain yourself." Uncle Clyde only laughed and went out the back door. They had a great time swimming and playing in the cool creek water finally spreading their towels on the meadow grass in the sun, Livy leaned over and said, "Jimmy, let's take a walk, just you and me." During their short walk she told Jim that she and Rae had talked about the problem and they had a plan, so just be ready to go along. He agreed. When they walked back, Kelly, Livy and Aunt Rae lagged behind and talked all the way back to the house. Once there Livy asked if everybody would be comfortable staying naked on this hot day and all agreed. Next they made a big platter of sandwiches, chips and lemonade. Everybody sat around the table chatting and enjoying each other's company, Kelly looked up smiling and said, "I know this may seem sudden but I want you all to know that I feel perfectly at home no matter how unusual it is that we're all naked." Aunt Rae laughed and said, "Come on honey, lets you and Livy and me go for a walk around the place and just have us some girl talk. Clyde you and Jimmy clean up a bit and do whatever you men do." When they got to the little orchard mom directed the three of them to a group of outdoor rockers sitting in a small clearing in the orchard. After they were seated mom said, "Kelly, I want to talk to you about Jimmy and our family." Kelly smiled saying, "That would be great Livy." "There's a catch honey; first I need your word that anything we talk about here today will be absolutely secret. Nobody and I mean nobody can know what we say. Now I know that might be a little scary, and I'll understand if you don't agree. We'll just visit like normal people." Kelly was silent for quite a while and the ladies rocked enjoying being outdoors nude on such a beautiful day. "Could I ask a question first?" Kelly said. "Why sure honey, you ask anything you like." "Is it about murder or something?" Livy and Rae burst out laughing, "Lord no honey ... and we're not laughing at you either. We want to talk about sex; for lack of a better way to put it." Kelly blushed, put her hand over her mouth, then laughed a little saying, "Oh, well in that case I guess I can give you my promise to keep our talk a secret." "My husband Dan and I always had a robust sex life; generally we just couldn't keep our hands off one another; Sister Rae and Clyde were just as randy at their house until Clyde was hurt at work ..." "Oh my, I am so sorry," Kelly whispered. "Not to fret honey, these things tend to work out. After a time we made an agreement between Clyde and Rae and Dan and I. Every now and then Rae would come over to the house and my husband Dan would entertain her, if you know what I mean." Kelly was leaning forward listening carefully and she nodded her understanding. "When Dan was killed in the accident everything stopped. Ours was a family arrangement, strictly that." Rae reached out taking Kelly's hand, "No matter how much I might want some dick, I am not one to run around from man to man. Dan was family and Clyde understood, there were no secrets, so when Dan was gone that put an end to it." Mom said, "After Dan's death, I put my sex drive on hold, basically I did what I could to tend to myself. As the years went by and Jimmy grew into the man he is today and well ... one thing lead to another and one day I saw Jimmy naked, he was masturbating and ... well, things got out of hand and we ended up having sex. It was wonderful and it was terrifying." She reached out taking Kelly's hand and asked, "Are you ready to pack up and run away yet?" Kelly squeezed her hand tightly and said, "No, I ... I think I can understand ... really I do." "Jimmy was beside himself, he was torn between wanting to go to the Sheriff and turn himself in and wanting to do it all over again. We talked it out, it had to be clear that I was always his mother, the one who loved him and looked after him; and at the same time I really, really enjoyed the sex - I have to say, he takes after his father." "After a day or so we agreed that we'd keep this strictly in the family. A little time later I told him about Rae and her problem and we agreed that, if they agreed, he and she could have sex as well. After all he is a vital energetic young man, and they did." Kelly sat quietly for a good while holding mom's had then she said, "Are you still making love with Jim now?" "The last time was over the Christmas holidays; but now that he has you, it seems to me that we should stop," mother said quietly. "What will you do about your needs then?" Kelly asked. "There's a doctor at the hospital where I work that has shown a lot of interest," mom said with a smile and Aunt Rae said with a grin, "I'd say, he follows her around like a lost puppy and there's something else in the works for me." "So the real question is, why are you telling me all this? I would never have known," said Kelly. "Because there's more; I wanted you to know that there were no secrets in our family, we do our best to be honest with one another always. I'm not saying we're perfect or anything like that, but we really try. Jim has talked with me about your problem." Kelly sat back and looked hard at mom, "What do you mean?" "Don't get your Irish up, that boy loves you more than anyone in the world, but he's worried. He told me that you don't seem to enjoy sex that much. He thinks somehow someone has convinced you that it's naughty or dirty and that you are a bad person to enjoy it." Kelly looked down at the orchard grass and there seemed to be a mist in her eyes. "Honey, we would not be here now talking with you if we didn't care about you. I want you to know that sex between two people who love each other can be magical. I don't mean to say that there's magic each and every time, but it should always be a fun happy time!" "Now honey, he loves you and he wants you to be happy and fulfilled. We want to help, but you need to talk to us ... have you two had intercourse?" Kelly spoke softly, "Just once and it started out nice but then I just knew ... well, you see my mother always told me that girls who really like it have something wrong with them ..." Mom rose and pulled Kelly up into a hug and was joined by Aunt Rae. "Baby girl, you are special, God has given you all the parts and pieces necessary to experience joy in the arms of the one you love, you should never be denied. Would you let Rae and I help you?" Kelly asked, "How would you help?" "I'm not exactly sure; but we have a plan, Later tonight we'll get Clyde off to bed, he has to get up early because he's working tomorrow; then Rae and I will join the two of you and we'll be there to see if we can help. Will you let us?" "I want to try; I want Jimmy to be happy ..." she was unsure but strangely unafraid. "Baby girl, if you're happy he'll be happy - we love you sweetie," said Aunt Rae. The rest of the day passed quietly, the women sat together talking, Livy and Rae told Kelly about the first time they had sex, their disappointments and the joy they experienced with their husbands. It was a time of confidence building and reassurance. As dark began to fall Jimmy called the women into dinner; he and Clyde had made a big batch of spaghetti with meat sauce, salad, garlic bread and a fruit torte with three chilled bottles of Chianti. The women were delighted and dinner was a success. Clyde declined the wine explaining that he had to be up and out of the house by 4 am for a long shift at the Rival plant tomorrow. The women seemed to have bonded during the afternoon and they talked about everything under the sun. After dinner the men cleaned the kitchen and Clyde went off to bed. Livy took Jim aside and told him "I'd appreciate it if you make us a nice pot of weak coffee and then pour a generous amount of Kailua in each cup with a bit of sugar and crème; make enough for everyone to have at least two each." She smiled and kissed him fully on the mouth while lightly rubbing his cock, then she said, "You're gonna' have a real good time tonight son!" By 8:30 the wine and the Kailua coffee combined to have a profound effect on all the ladies; Kelly was not much of a drinker and she was most affected. She smiled brightly at Jim saying, "Baby have you noticed we've been naked all day? Do you like it? Hmmm?" her words were lightly slurred as she spoke. "It makes me think I should take you upstairs to bed Miss Kelly," Jim said with a smile. "All-righ-tee then Mister, let's go!" Jim scooped the pretty girl up in his arms and she threw her arms around his neck as she kissed his shoulders with loud smacks. Livy and Rae followed them up the stairs holding hands. Jim laid her face down on the bed and began a light massage, as he did so Livy and Rae took up positions on either side of the bed and they too began to softly caress Kelly's body. Jimmy positioned himself between her legs and concentrated on her lower back and then her round butt cheeks. He stroked and squeezed her cheeks forcing her ass crack to gape open. After a short while he leaned down and began to softly lick her ass crack, pausing to tongue and kiss her soft pink button and Kelly began to sigh and squirm in appreciation. Finally he allowed his tongue to work its way into the back of her vaginal lips. He enjoyed the salty wetness of her secretions. Then her turned her over, straddled her and began kissing her lips, his tongue working its way into her mouth. She kissed him right back enjoying his attentions and the soft touch of Livy and Rae. He then kissed his way down the middle of her body skirting the edges of her pussy and lifting her legs onto his shoulders. He kissed the inside of her legs, softly tonguing all around her pussy lips. At the same time Livy and Rae caressed her shoulders, belly and finally began attending to her breasts alternatively tweaking and pulling her nipples lightly. Kelly's body seemed to be undulating on its own; her mind was awash in the myriad of physical sensations. As Jimmy's mouth worked its magic between her legs a warm sensation began to grow into a fire in her belly. Kelly's hips began pulsing up and down, her legs tightened around his head as this happened Livy and Rae began to whisper loving thoughts into her ears, "You're such a pretty girl, this feels so good, you deserve to feel good each time, you are special, you can feel the love grow like a fire in your belly, relax and enjoy this gift ..." Suddenly Kelly felt a fiery burst of euphoria and pure energy wash through her body as Jimmy pushed two fingers deep into her vagina and sucked her clit. She heard herself shout and shake while Rae and Livy each held a hand as they kissed her nipples. As she relaxed and fell back onto the sheets she opened her eyes; Jimmy moved up quickly and kissed her deeply. "Oh baby girl, you were wonderful, you did great!" he said. "Oh Livy, is that what it's supposed to be like?" Rae and Livy laughed softly, "Yes pretty girl, that's the way it's supposed to be, and it gets better." Livy caressed her forehead then asked, "How do you feel honey?" "I feel wonderful; I've never felt this good in my life, never." Aunt Rae took her hand and said, "Kelly dear, this is the best advice I can give you. The more you make love with the one you love the better it gets. What you need now is lots of practice." Livy leaned down kissing Kelly softly, "Now, I want you children to practice a lot tonight, then us girls will get together and talk about it tomorrow, OK?" Kelly grasped Rae and Livy's hands kissing them both, "Thank you so much for all you've done, I love you both." Aunt Rae patted Jimmy's bottom, leaned in kissing him and said, "You be good to this girl ... and be good a lot." Livy kissed him as well saying, "You kids have lots and lots of fun tonight!" And they did, five different times until they fell asleep in each other's arms; and several times a day for the rest of their stay. And every day during the rest of their stay the three women would gather in the orchard and talk about everything from the best way to suck cock, how to stimulate the prostate for massive ejaculation and even baking apple pie. They formed a bond that lasted for life. . . . . . . "DAD, HELLO DAD, DAD, DAD! Daughter to Dad ...!" Jim snapped back to the present from his memories to the past, "Hey daughter ..." "Dad, where did you go?" ask Livy with a grin. Jim looked at her standing there barefoot, wearing one of his old oversized T-shirts; she was a radiant golden presence. He smiled a little smile, "I was thinking about your mother and the first time she met your grandmother and Aunt Rae; it's a nice memory ..." Livy's face softened and she sat in his lap putting her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek softly, "I know you miss mom, I miss her too. I didn't mean to take you away from a good memory ..." He hugged his daughter and said, "The best thing about memories is that they're always available." She leaned back, her eyes sparkling and asked, "So what's the status of supper of father of mine?" "It's probably time to put the steaks on the grill," and as he said that he reached under her to pick her up so that he could stand when he did all he felt was bare skin; startled he pulled her T-shirt up and saw that her bottom was bare ... "Are you naked under your shirt?" he asked. She popped up off his lap pulling her shirt up under her breasts displaying her nakedness, her pussy shining from the lotion she'd applied after her shower ... "Yup, after all Dad, you got a good look at my pussy earlier and I'm comfortable like this, so why not?" He shook his head, "Livy, Livy, Livy ... I've got cheesy potatoes baking, they should be about done, get an oven mitt and check'um; they can probably just be turned off and left in to stay warm." He took the steaks out to the grill and put them on, returning to the kitchen he took the salad from the refrigerator and tossed it with the vinaigrette as Livy set the table and poured them a glass of wine each. "You still like your steak burned?" Livy canted her head and said, "No Dad, I like my steak pink, just pink instead of ready to run back to its momma like you!" He laughed and carried a platter out to the grill, after several minutes he brought the steaks in and placed them on their respective plates as Livy placed the warm cheesy potatoes in the middle of the table. Before they sat down Livy said, "I think I'll salvage this shirt for later and not get it messy," as she said that she pulled it over her head and sat down completely naked. Rather than say anything Jim served the salad and they fell on their food eating ferociously. They were quiet eaters saying little, such as, "Good steak Dad, the potatoes are perfect thanks ..." When they finished they loaded the dishwasher together and carefully cleaned away the evidence of the meal, Jim was always careful about such things believing that doing little things well made life easier. "Come on Dad, let's go sit by the pool," said Livy. She tossed her shirt over her arm and walked out making herself comfortable in one of the large pool chairs. Once they settled in with fresh wine glasses, Jim said, "Livy, we need to talk about your behavior and how it's affecting me." "It seems like you've been increasingly sexual toward me for the last year or so. You know that can't be, I'll always be your father; I'm the guy who changed your diapers, walked you to school, watched over you, said your prayers with you at night, all of those things. It wouldn't be right for us to be sexual together. At the very least it's against the law and at worst it could screw up your perception of life and yourself - this should not be. It has to stop." She sat quietly, reflecting on his words, then after a pause she said, "So you and Gran, you're both completely screwed up? Do I understand that correctly?" "Olivia this has nothing to do with your grandmother and I, and I don't know why you think it would," his voice was stiff almost cold. "Dad ... I know about Gran and you, she told me. I know about Aunt Rae and you, she told me too. Before we flew down her I went to visit Gran, do you remember?" He nodded quietly, "I've talked to her before about my feelings toward you. This time I told her it was getting worse, so we went out to the little sitting area in the orchard and we all talked for a long time." "Look Livy ..." "Wait a minute Dad, I'm not done and you need to listen to me ..." he threw up his hands and sat back allowing her to continue, "Gran told me that when you were my age, exactly my age, that she caught you jacking off and that one thing lead to another and you both fucked. After that you guys were at it night and day when you were together. She said it was almost like having granddad alive again in her life except maybe she even loved you more." "Stop - that's not exactly what happened, you don't have the whole story ..." "OK, you're right Dad, maybe what she really said was that you were in a sexual rage and you held her down and nearly fucked her to death - is that right?" Livy was stiff, her voice forceful as she spat out the words. Jim dropped his head and nodded. Livy sighed and spoke more softly, "I want you to understand how I feel about you right now. More importantly Gran said it was a really good thing, if you hadn't taken her she was gonna' jump your bones anyway. She said it opened up your relationship even more and that she was never angry or upset with you - she loves you so much - and Aunt Rae explained about Uncle Clyde's problem and how you helped her too." Livy scooted to the edge of her chair reached out and took his hand in hers, "Look at me Dad, I'm a hot babe and I want to make love with you. I want to be close to you in that very special way - you are the world to me." Jim looked at her in the gathering night and said, "I don't think there's ever been anything more kind and loving said to me; but, I don't believe that your mother would want something like this to happen either." Livy pulled his hand to her mouth and kissed it softly, "Let me tell you about that. You remember what would happen when you came home after being on the road. You'd get home and mom would have a great dinner ready. We'd all sit down together and eat and you'd tell us about your adventures - I was always sure you made some of them up, but I loved them anyway. Then as soon as possible you and mom would put me to bed, you guys would read to me and we'd say our prayers and I'd fall fast asleep, you remember?" Jim smiled and said, "Yes I do, those are some of my best memories ..." "I was almost never asleep, but I pretended good huh?" she laughed continuing, "so once you guys went down stairs I'd wait for a while then I'd creep down stairs and around to your bedroom, sometimes the door was closed and sometimes not. If I could, I would watch you and mom making love. She liked to be on top like a cowgirl, in my mind's eye I can still see your cock sliding out with her pussy clinging to your shaft as she rode you. You'd have one nipple in your mouth and the other in your hand." Up North Ch. 10 "I never knew you were there," he said. "I know but mom did, because one time I fell asleep listening you guys making love. I always felt happy and safe listening to you 'all. I dreamed that one day I could be close to you like that. It was much later when she woke me up and took me back upstairs to my bed. I thought she would be angry with me, but no ... she hugged and kissed me when she tucked me in - no anger at all. When I woke up the next morning I panicked, I thought for sure she was gonna' give me hell. When I came down to breakfast, mom winked at me and when I started to explain she shushed me and smiled a big smile. She wasn't mad at all. So, I don't think she'd be upset at all." She paused for a moment, "God, Dad I really miss her." Jim took her hands in his and said, "I know baby, I miss her too." "So when I told Gran why I wanted to be with you she said she figured that at 20 I was old enough not to go crazy or try to be your wife or make babies, but that we could be together and still be sort of normal - what do you think Dad?" "You gotta' let me think this over kiddo, I'm not promising anything right now." Livy stood, held out her hand and said, "Fine, come on Dad, let's go for a swim, I've already seen your dick so strip off and come on ..." He dropped his clothes and followed Livy's fine bottom as it jiggled a bit as she walked ahead. Once in the pool she swam several laps, he followed her lazily until she flipped onto her back and easily rested her head on the pool edge at the shallow end. She stayed afloat by gently waving her hands in the water, her breasts emerged like small mountains her nipples like the stony tops. He was fascinated by the little pile of taffy blond fluff that marked the top of vaginal mount. As he looked at her he thought, "Jimmy, you dumb son-of-a-bitch, you've thought about this more than enough ..." walking steadily he approached her feet where they floated, taking her ankles in his hands he spread her legs wide apart, stepped between them then slid his hands under her bottom and lifted it up to his mouth plunging his tongue into her sweet hole, his lips suctioning her labia. Livy squealed and flopped in the water pulling his sucking mouth away from her pussy he guided them to the pool steps where she could hold on to the step railing and immediately returned to eating her pussy with a fervor he'd not felt since Kelly passed. Between the shock of his assault and the powerful way he worked her clit, Livy began to shake and spasm in orgasm very quickly. He sucked the juices out of her vault and worked her clit until she cried out, "Holy Shit Dad, please, please take it easy I can't stand much more!" He gently kissed her belly and helped her sit on the wide pool steps, she was clutching the railing tightly to steady herself when he stepped up to her and took her head in his hands turning her mouth to his pulsing cock and pressing his cock head against her lips, he said, "Suck!" Her eyes were wide, her body was still shaking ... she opened her mouth and sucked his cock in a few inches taking her time to lick, lave and suck all around. She could feel his pulse in her mouth as his cock continued to throb. He pushed it in until he felt the back of her throat, then he stroked in and out, in what seemed like seconds he growled, "I'm cuming baby, get ready!" Then four strong ropes of cum blazed out of his body into her waiting mouth. Livy was no virgin nor was she greatly experienced but she knew that she was going to swallow every drop ... she sucked as hard as she could swallowing often until the flow abated and he leaned back allowing his cock to fall from her lips. Livy's breath rushed in and out of her body, her hands shook and her pussy burned with desire. She licked her lips and looking up at her father said, "Oh my God Daddy, I guess you thought it over huh?" He took her hand and pulled her up saying, "Come on baby ..." he walked her into the house directly to his bedroom. Once there he turned pulling her body tightly against his he kissed her hard, his tongue exploring her mouth her tongue joined his in a lusty dance. Then he tossed her onto the bed rolling her onto her belly, he slapped her ass hard saying, "I don't wanta' talk, spread your legs," his voice was hot and tight. Livy spread her legs and pulled her knees up lifting her bottom off the bed. Her butt cheeks opened wide displaying her red flushed pussy, swollen and open; her anus was high and pink offering itself as well. Jim leaned in sucking the bottom of her pussy then licked her from clit to rectum savoring the flow of juices and her rich musty aroma. Livy's bottom rotated and twisted with his attentions until he leaned back, lined up his pulsing cock and drove directly into her hot vagina in one powerful move. As his balls slapped her puss, Livy grunted and slid forward, Jimmy grasped her butt cheeks firmly and began to piston in and out, long full strokes, Livy's tight vaginal tissue clung to his shaft and Jimmy cried out, "Baby girl, this is some sweet pussy!" Livy replied, "That's right Daddy, fuck your baby, fuck me Daddy ... Oooh fuck me so hard Daddy!" The combination of age and Livy's hot mouth sucking so much cum from him earlier gave Jim staying power; his lust and dedication to reasonable fitness give him stamina. Their coupling lasted for a long time, perhaps 30 minutes. Jimmy said little but Livy constantly cried out as she came again and again; toward the end she fell forward flat on the bed, "Oh Daddy I love you so much ..." Jimmy leaned down on her body using her firm ass as a platform of sorts while he jammed his cock in and out of her sopping pussy until he felt the old hot red wave come over him. A deep powerful force began to boil out of his body as he ejaculated repeatedly deep in her pussy his cock pushing against her cervix. He held himself hard and deep inside her as he came, holding himself there for several minutes breathing hard and fast. When last he fell over to her side, she wiggled her body down to nestle against him; he took her in his arms and held her tightly. They spooned together quickly falling deeply asleep. Livy dreamed soft sweet girl dreams of being loved; Jimmy dreamed about Kelly and days gone by ... . . . . . . "Jimmy ... Jimmy ... come on baby, wake up now." Kelly shook him gently; he was just back from Saudi Arabia and the phrase "bone tired" just barely described it. He'd rushed back because there was some kind of emergency that demanded his presence at the office in Dallas. When he arrived he learned that the old man had given him a gift of a 26% block of stock making him the owner of 51% of RWJ Engineering. It had been a shock to say the least. All the old man would say was, "I love ya' boy and I ain't gettin' any younger." After discovering his new office, taking a shower and dressing in a clean suit in his new office, he and the old man met Kelly at the old man's favorite Dallas steak house, Dunston's on Harry Hines. Each man polished off a rare 24 ounce porter house, creamed spinach, au gratin potatoes, key lime pie and a bottle of Burgundy's best. Kelly delicately devoured a 8 ounce rib eye and all the rest. They had a great celebration after which the old man sent him home, "Take your pretty girl home and get you some pussy!" Ray whispered in his ear as they left the steak house. Kelly pretended not to hear a thing until they were alone in her car. She leaned next to him as he started the car, "Pardon me Sir, would you like some pussy?" she said with a girlish giggle. Jim grinned widely, "Yes Ma'am, I surely would ... but first I need a bath. I took a quick shower at the office but I still feel grimy from the trip." She snuggled against him for the ride, once they were home she took him directly to the bedroom and helped him strip, "Sit right there while I get the bath running," she said. Seconds later he heard the taps in the big roman tub splashing and knew it would be a bath for two. She walked back in and began dropping her clothes into the big corner chair smiling as she stripped. Naked she walked up to him and pulled his face into her soft, bushy crotch. "Just a little preview for you big boy," she said as she slipped to her knees pushing his legs apart. "Do you think you can cum for momma before the tub fills?" It had been nearly 18 days and he was ready. He smiled saying, "I suppose I could try Ma'am ..." "Well alright then," she said taking his cock into her mouth as her hands softly rubbed his thighs and cupped his ball sack. She sucked and bobbed and stroked ... steadily working him until he began to buck up into her mouth while his hands softly stroked her head. She felt him swell in her mouth and pulled back keeping just the first 3 or 4 inches in her mouth as she sucked harder hollowing her cheeks. He groaned, letting several blasts of hot cum loose into her mouth. When he finished she leaned back savoring her mouthful of his warm cum. She always loved playing with cum, he thought it was kinky fun, she only knew that it smelled like him, tasted like him and she loved him. After a moment she swished his cum and swallowed smacking her lips, "Still tasty big boy!" He laughed and leaned down taking her head in his hands and kissed her tasting his cum on her lips and in her mouth as their tongues mingled. "Come on, I don't want the tub spilling over," she said. Into the bath they went, she turned and spooned against him as he spread his legs allowing her to snuggle in leaning against his chest. The tub was hot and welcoming and he relaxed falling asleep. . . . . . . He woke up thinking he was dreaming, he was alone in bed ... then he remembered everything. Livy being gloriously naked, so beautiful; he remembered how musty sweet her pussy tasted and how tight she was when he penetrated her, most of all he remembered her happy cries as she climaxed again and again. And he remembered dreaming of Kelly, "Shit, it's no wonder I've got a hard-on," he thought to himself. He slid over to the edge of the bed and sat up, his cock pointing at the ceiling. His cock was a little sore, then he noticed light coming from under the bathroom door. He walked over and tapped lightly, "Livy is everything alright?" He waited only a second or so before opening the door. She was sitting on the commode holding a damp wash cloth to her face, "Baby, what's wrong?" She looked up at him with a happy shining face and tears running down her cheeks. "It's OK Daddy; really ... I'm just so happy. Sometimes a girl needs to cry." She stood and walked into his arms then kissed him softly on the lips, "Besides, my pussy is kinda' sore." Jimmy leaned back looking into her eyes and asked in a shocked voice, "Oh my God, were you a virgin?" Livy put both hands over her mouth and laughed loudly ... "Oh Lord no Daddy. I am not a virgin, why would you think that?" He stood there with a puzzled look on his face, "No Daddy, not a virgin; just because I'm not a virgin does not mean I get a big cock like yours in my pussy every day. Heavens Dad, having sex with you is like having sex with a fence post - you got a big dick, you know!" "Well Shit, it's not that big honey ..." he said with a start. "Come on Dad let's go have a talk," taking his hand, she lead them back to bed. Once they were snuggled in with Livy resting in his arms, her head on his chest, she said, "I'm fully 20 years old and I've had sex with 3 guys, not a dozen." "I never thought you were promiscuous ..." he said quietly. "Not even close, you remember Greg, the guy I went to the senior prom with?" "The trust fund brat with the bone in his nose?" "It was a ring, you know like in a bull's nose; anyway, Greg was no bull I promise," she said. He was my first time and it was a good thing 'cause his dick wasn't a whole lot bigger than my finger," she said holding up her middle finger. "I swear he didn't last for 3 whole minutes, but he thought he was a stud." "Where is he now?" Jim asked. "In rehab again I expect," she said. "Anyway we only did it a couple of times and he was the same both times, dinky and quick. Then the summer before I started college I did it a lot with Todd Baker at the club." "The tennis pro? I thought he was married." "Yup, the very same; he is married but he and his wife have a deal. They can screw anyone they want as long as they are very discreet. You know his wife, she runs the bar in the lounge; I've seen you look at her, she's really hot." Livy said. "You're right she is very good looking; why would he want to fuck around on her," he wondered. "Dad, some guys are dogs and Todd is a dog, he's also very good looking. He told me when I was leaving for college that he wanted to screw 1,000 women and from what I've seen he's well on his way. He has one singular talent, that boy can eat pussy for days." "So, how often did you guys do it?" "Twice a week for the last five weeks of summer, we just got to number 10 when I left. I was his Wednesday afternoon lesson he said. Anyway, he was nice but not really all that memorable; and then there is Joshua. Josh is working on his doctorate in geology and he's doing some sort of research in the Dakotas. His school is Southern Cal, but his research is up there. He is very sweet and shy and I think he could be special. I showed him how to eat pussy and he took to it like a duck to water ... and he has a nice thick dick. It's not quite as big as yours but I really enjoyed it when we made love, he made me cum hard. We only got to do it 3 times before he had to go home for some family thing." They were quiet together, after a moment Livy twisted her head round and looked up into his face and asked, "Was that too much information Dad?" "No darling it was just fine, I'm glad you shared it with me. Now remember I'm an engineer, so by my count, you've only had sex 15 times in your life?" "Well if you don't count sex with myself, its 16 counting tonight which should count for like 50, it was so good and so special," she pulled his arms tightly around her. "Shit Dad, you turned my pussy to mush, I've never cum so much in my life ..." "Flattery will get you everywhere baby girl," his hands slipped up her body and captured her breasts; his thumbs began softly rubbing her nipples. "Oh God that feels so good ..." It felt so good that they had sex twice more before the sun came up, and then they slept again. Livy woke first, it was just after 9:00 am Monday morning, she knew he wanted to go into the office; so she eased away from him quietly and went into the bathroom closing the door after her. She had a healthy piss and stepped into the shower hurriedly soaping herself clean and rinsing. After a quick toweling off, she brushed her teeth and hair then quietly left the bathroom. Jimmy was lying on his back snoring softly, although not hard his cock was full lying fatly on his belly. Livy couldn't resist it, she stepped quietly to the bed, leaned down and sucked the first 3 inches into her mouth and began to suckle like a new calf. Jimmy stirred, opened his eyes and reached up caressing her full breasts then said in a sleepy voice, "May I always wake up like this ... oh my sweet baby girl." She let his cock slip from her mouth, turned and kissed him fully on the mouth, "Time to get up sleepy head it's after 9:00," her voice was thick and husky. Jim struggled to sit up and slid to the edge of the bed as she kissed him again," I'm gonna' get dressed and get your breakfast ready, I know you want to go to the office, so shake a leg and get cleaned-up." Jim stood up pulling her into his arms and mashed her body into his," you feel wonderful in the morning Livy," then he reached down and gave her butt cheeks a hard squeeze, "what a sweet ass!" Livy spun out of his arms and ran for the door hollering, "Clean it up old man, breakfast is coming up." While he cleaned himself up in the bathroom, Livy raced to her room, dressed quickly and ran back down into his bedroom stripping the bed completely and gathering up the loose clothing placing all of it in the large laundry bin. Next it was off to the kitchen where she put together his breakfast and started a big pot of coffee. Jimmy wasn't particular when it came to coffee, lots of successful people developed fancy coffee tastes - Pure Kona, African Peabody and the like. Jim on the other hand liked simple things; his favorite coffee was Community Coffee, 6 bucks a bag. Given the nature of her private schooling and her friends from successful wealthy families she'd been exposed to lots of fancy coffees even Kopi Luwak, coffee beans that came from the waste of the Asian palm civet cat. The animal eats the coffee berries and because they can't digest the bean it comes out in the droppings. Enterprising natives harvest the poo and pick out the beans. Livy's best friend's mother bought a pound of this coffee at Neiman Marcus for $ 350. After she tasted it she decided that her Dad was at least $ 344 smarter. Jimmy came into the kitchen smartly dressed in light weight charcoal wool slacks, pale grey shirt and burgundy and black striped tie. "Wow Daddy, you clean up really well!" "Thank you sweetheart" he said as he sat down and began to pack away breakfast. "Seems like I have a big appetite this morning ..." he said as he grinned at Livy. Livy had picked up the land line phone at the small kitchen desk and was listening intently to a voice mail message, when it finished she grinned widely and said, "Isabelle won't be back until Wednesday Dad!" Isabelle has been their resident housekeeper of many years, Kelly hired her over 15 years ago to help look after the big house and chase after Livy. She is a short round woman of unfailing good humor, industriousness and completely devoted to the family. After Kelly's death Isabelle kept the family going, Jim never lacked for support at home and Livy always had someone who loved her at hand. When Jim and Livy were out of town she frequently scrubbed the house to a shine, locked everything up tight, set the alarm and took a week or two visiting her daughter and grandchildren who live in Sonora, Northern Mexico. Jimmy's policy with Isabelle was simple, do whatever you need to do, take whatever money you need from the household account, just be sure to stick a note on the fridge or leave me a voice mail so I know you're all right. Other than his family, there was no one on earth he trusted more than Isabelle. "When you get home tonight we can make love all night long Dad," Livy was beaming. "It looks like I better rest up at the office," he said with a smile. . . . . . . Livy planned to spend the day lounging around the pool, school would start next week and she had all the stuff any 20 year old girl would need at home in Carson City. There were closets full of clothes and enough school supplies for any three people. She watched Jim drive off to the office and quickly cleaned up the kitchen then texted her best friend Lesley Carter. She and Lesley had been friends for years and did almost everything together, even losing their virginity on the same night. Where Livy was tall and full breasted, Lesley was short barely 5'2" and small breasted, she was not quite a B cup. Her family claimed that they were direct descendants of a famous American Indian, although Lesley told Livy privately that she did one of those $ 99 DNA tests from the Ancestry people and there wasn't a trace of Indian to be found. "We're 100% western European," she said with a smile. "You know my Dad," she said "he's so full of bullshit that if the world needed fertilizer all they'd need to do is squeeze his head!" after that declaration the girls collapsed in laughter. Lesley has several things going for her; she has sparkling green eyes, a naturally dark complexion, long rusty brown hair and a trim gymnasts figure complete with a sweet bubble butt. Up North Ch. 10 After Livy texted Lesley asking her to join her for the day, just to talk and lay around the pool getting the last of the summer sunshine, the immediate response was "Yea, be right over!" Fifteen minutes later Lesley's silver 640i BMW convertible eased to a stop at the front door and she rushed inside. Dressed in cutoff Levi's and a worn purple Prince T-shirt she cut a delightful figure as she stopped in the living room, "Hey Liv, where the fuck are you?" Livy strolled into the living room naked as the day she was born, "Hey you get over here and give me some sugar," she said throwing her arms wide. Seconds later Lesley stepped into her hug. "I take it we're alone, no Isabelle and no Dad?" "Yup we're alone, get out of those clothes ... nobody's gonna' be here until after 6:00 so our bare butts are free to wander!" As Lesley pulled her T-shirt over her head and tossed it onto the back of the sofa Livy thought to herself how pretty she was. Although her breasts were small, barley larger than a teacup, they were perfectly formed with pale brown areolas and long fudge brown nipples. She would never need a bra; she thought they would always be firm and perfect. "Check this out Livy," she said as she dropped her shorts and bent over spreading her butt cheeks wide. "What do you think, pretty cool huh?" Livy looked a bit puzzled, and then she said, "My butthole dummy, I had it bleached ..." Liv leaned in and stared at her perfect little starfish knot, instead of the brown it used to be, it was now a pale pink peach color ... "I'll be damned," Livy said. Lesley giggled, "Like I said, pretty cool, huh?" Livy bent down grasping her friends' bottom firmly pushing her cheeks apart even more widely, then she gave Lesley's pretty pink butthole a wet lick and a kiss, "It is pretty, but it still tastes like ass to me," she said. They both broke up laughing then held hands and walked out to the pool. "You want some sunscreen Liv?" "Yes I do, lather me up babe," said Livy as she stretched out on her belly on the lounge. Lesley drizzled the lotion from her neck to her bottom generously then knelt down and began smoothing the sunscreen all over her body. Livy sighed with pleasure from the light massage she received, when the last drop was worked down her legs Lesley said, "You want the front now sweetie?" In response Livy rolled over and stretched herself out on the lounge and smiled. An even more generous drizzle later, Lesley began working the sunscreen over her body pausing to softly pinch and twist her large gumdrop nipples. "OK, OK I'll give you like an hour to stop babe ..." Lesley laughed as she used both hands to squeeze and massage each large breast, "Nope, that's all you get you slut," she laughed softly again and continued working her way down Livy's body until she pushed her thighs apart then she sat back, turned her head like a curious owl and said, "Livy sweetie, have you been fucking?" "Why?" "Sweetie your pussy looks swollen to me ... I know you love me and all but ..." Livy pushed her sunglasses up on her forehead and grinned as she said, "Maybe I have been fuckin' - so what ..." Lesley lightly slapped her pussy saying, "Well maybe I'm jealous, I haven't had any dick since Jasper went to Spain with his parents last month, it's just been me and my bullet vibe!" "So, who's the lucky guy?" Lesley asked. "I'd rather not say right now, but I promise I'll tell you," Livy told her as she lay back down. "Keeping secrets, you bitch," she said with a wry laugh. "Get off your pretty ass and do me now." Lesley stretched out on her lounge and Livy repeated the process until she rolled over onto her back, at that point Livy took extra time working her small breasts and gently bit and sucked her nipples until Lesley said, "Enough already, I'm about ready to cum ..." Livy worked her way down Lesley's belly slowly working her legs until at last in quiet frustration Lesley spread and lifted her legs until her calf's rested on the lounge arms presenting her pussy wide open. "A little eager are we sweet girl," Livy said as she leaned down and began kissing her inner thighs and very lightly tracing her fingers over her legs stopping short of Lesley's bare pussy. Lesley groaned impatiently until Livy softly gave her a long slow flat tongued lick from her anus to her clit, and then blew a steady stream of air across her exposed clit. Lesley began to shake a bit and she grabbed Livy's head and jammed her face hard into her sopping wet pussy. "Dammit girl, eat my pussy!!" Livy obliged sucking, tonguing and fingering her to a hard orgasm over the next 10 minutes. While she relaxed Livy straddled the lounge placing her wet pussy directly over Lesley's mouth and leaned down grasping the top of the lounge with her hands to help hold herself in place. In just minutes she felt a euphoric burst of pleasure from deep in her body as Lesley licked and sucked her to completion. The girls lay together for a while then jumped up and took a long leisurely swim and recoated each other with sunscreen. The rest of the afternoon passed quietly as they swam, snacked and drank a pitcher of icy cold margaritas on the rocks, no salt. As 5:00 approached they were sitting on the pool edge talking about all things that 20 year old girls find important, Lesley put her arm around Livy and leaned into a soft kiss, "Thanks for this honey, with you way up in the Dakotas I miss our time together." "Me too sweetie, me too," said Lesley. After Lesley dressed and left Livy pulled a large salmon fillet from the freezer and placed it on the flat black defrosting tray knowing it would be ready for the grill in less than an hour. Next she put together a large bowl of cold rice salad with lots of crisp vegetables and a tray of sliced tomatoes and cucumbers, Dad loved that simple dish. Then a bottle of Petit Chablis was placed in the chiller and a dessert salad of strawberries, kiwi, grapes and sliced almonds. She thought 'I want to feed him like a King but not fill him up too much.' With a happily fed Daddy she felt that they could plan the return trip to Carson City, chat about the day and then she would suck his cock as dry as the desert so that he could fuck for hours ... thinking her plan through she smiled brightly to herself. Checking the salmon she found it ready for a light marinate of olive oil, dill, salt, pepper and a few capers. Then it was off to her shower after which she lightly powdered all the important parts, spritzed herself with a little perfume and slipped on a bit of lip gloss, not too much. She heard the front door, slipped her bare feet into soft blue cozies and put a light weight gold chain around her middle with a small bell fob dropping down toward her pussy. A quick check in the mirror and she was sure he'd be dazzled. He'd pulled on his old soft shorts, a fresh t-shirt and was walking past the stairs when she came walking down. When he saw her he stopped dead in his tracks, "Oh my God," he said softly. "Baby you look spectacular, wow!" She smiled a bright smile, 'Yup, he's dazzled,' she thought. "Hey there sailor, ready for your supper?" she asked in her most sultry voice. "By the way, I think you're overdressed Sir ..." No sooner than she said it his t-shirt went sailing into the living room followed by his shorts, as he slid them off his cock began to swell and grow ... "Oh good, would that be two for supper Sir?" she said with a laugh. His voice was thick and husky when he said, "Get over her girl, Daddy needs a hug." She stepped lightly into his arms and kissed him hotly, after a moment she pulled back and said, "Daddy, you can have all you want, but supper is almost ready, so come on," as she turned she reached back and took his cock firmly in hand and lead him gently into the kitchen. "Would you like me to suck that now Dad or would you rather wait?" "Baby, I believe I can wait, at least for a while," he said with a smile. She quickly placed the salmon on the grill, put the rest of the food on the table, handed him the corkscrew and the Petit Chablis and 10 minutes later dinner was served. They laughed and talked about their respective day. Jim was particularly talkative about the Morocco project and explained that he'd be leaving either this weekend or the first of next week, "Got to go schmooze the politicians and kiss the Saudis just a little." They laughed picturing him kissing a little ass; she knew that the world would end before that would ever happen. While he polished off his second serving of the fruit desert Livy fired up the coffee pot and after clearing the table they walked out and sat by the pool drinking their after dinner coffee. "I talked to Jack at the hanger today and he'll have the Beech fueled up and flight ready by 10:00 in the morning, thought we could have a leisurely breakfast and then get you back up to school." "Sounds good to me Dad, let's sleep in my bed tonight, I pulled all the dirty stuff off your bed this morning and it'll be a simple matter for me to do the same in my room tomorrow, that way when Isabelle gets back all the dirty stuff will be in the laundry bin." "Do you think she won't smell all the cum and pussy juice?" "No Dad, I'm just trying to be nice, is that OK with you? Besides she'll probably think you just got lucky." "Right ..." "Dad, can I fly on the way back?" "Same deal as when we came down, OK? We'll head straight for Omaha, refuel and stretch, then on to Carson City. We should get in by 5:30 without much trouble." "OK sweet Daddy, looks like you're done with your coffee, so its cock sucking time!!" with that she knelt between his legs and took his stiffening cock into her mouth. All the stimulation Jimmy experienced watching her body move, jiggle and sway caused the deep fire to explode quickly and it was encouraged by Livy's wet sucking, stroking and fondling. He blew a huge batch in her mouth in just a few minutes; but Livy kept sucking and squeezing demanding the very last drop until finally she allowed his soft cock to drop from her lips. She rose and pulled herself into his arms kissing him deeply sharing the taste of cum on her lips and in her mouth. She caressed his back and buttocks enjoying the feel and texture of his skin and he did the same with her. She turned taking his hand in hers and led them inside, upstairs and into her bed. Jimmy rolled her onto her back spending lots of time kissing, touching and lightly stroking his beautiful daughter. He spread her butt cheeks gently licking and kissing her crack, spending time licking and pushing his tongue into her anus enjoying her giggly response. Then he turned her to her back and slowly worked his way up into her pussy, taking each labial lip into his mouth he sucked and gently chewed her flesh. Finally he pushed his tongue deep into her vaginal vault folding his tongue into a v-shape he sucked her juices and probed her. At last he spent time suckling and softly working her rigid clit until she began to buck up into his face, grabbing his hair pulling his head into her crotch she became orgasmic running juices onto his face and into his mouth as she shivered and shook until falling back into the bed. She was wet with sweat and profoundly weary. Jimmy slid up her body driving his swollen cock deep into her until he felt her muscular cervix pushing back against his cock head. With seemingly endless patience he began to work his cock in and out, long sure strokes then in a circular motion he worked her pussy again and again. After a long time he slipped his arms under her knees rolling her up lifting her bottom off the bed he began to bottom out with each stroke going faster and faster until the fiery furnace exploded blast after blast of cum deep in her pussy, he grunted, groaned and shouted out his joy as Livy held on tightly joining him as he cried out his pleasure. He leaned in to kiss her and then they went slack in each other's arms, passing into a deep sleep they lay together. Livy woke around 5:00 in the morning, neither one seemed to have moved and she was stiff. She carefully sipped from his arms and made her way to the bathroom for a healthy piss and a good stretch. She didn't want to wake him and returned to bed quickly, snuggling against him. Jimmy moved in his sleep finally pulling her into his arms with one hand softly holding her mattress side breast, she found it comforting and slipped back into sleep herself. The sun shone brightly into her bedroom when she woke again, Daddy was sucking on her nipple and lightly running his fingers through her fluffy pussy patch. She pulled her arms free and stretched lifting her bottom off the bed stiffly, "Good morning Daddy ... I'm sure gonna' miss you back at school, but now I gotta' pee." She slid off the bed and walked stiffly into the bathroom, "You feel OK baby?" Jimmy asked noticing her odd walk. "I will be OK Dad, but today my pussy is really sore." He got up and walked into the bathroom as she said, "I know you didn't mean too, but you damn near broke my pussy last night." "Oh baby, I am so sorry ..." "Bullshit, I'm not sorry and the way you came in me last night I don't think you're really sorry either. How did mom ever get used to you?" she asked with a smile while she peed. "We had sex a lot, you know maybe 2, 3 or 4 times a day. She'd get a little sore sometimes and she used your Aunt Rae's salve for a day or so. Of course we used all her available orifices too." She looked at him with laser like intensity for a moment and said, "Shit, were you butt fuckin' mom ... really?" "Yes we really did everything." "Dad, you know I have a virgin asshole," she said softly with a sly smile. "That you may my darlin' and it's gonna' stay that way today ..." Jimmy turned on the shower and stepped in, Livy joined me and they soaped each other carefully enjoying one another's touch. When they finished, Jim said, "Let's straighten up the place so Isabelle doesn't come home to a mess. Then we'll put our things together and head to Hobby. Would you like to stop at Jonathon's in Oak Cliff for breakfast - maybe waffles?" "That'd be great Dad; we better get busy before I suck your dick again." "Baby girl take a good look at my little friend," Jim said leaning back displaying his soft cock. "Oh crap Dad, its kinda red huh?" "My dick and your pussy, they both need a little of Aunt Rae's special salve and a bit of rest. I'll get to your pretty little rosebud a little later, OK?" OK it was as they both went to work straightening things up, putting odds and ends away and grabbing their gear for the road. Waiting to the last minute to dress, Livy was sitting on the bed when Jim brought his tub of special salve over and knelt in front of her. "Spread your legs pretty girl and I'll put some of this on your sweet pussy." Livy leaned back on her hands and spread her legs lifting her bottom just a little while Jimmy spread a thin layer over her bald puss and along the inner lips. Next he stood and handed her the salve which she used to create a nice coating on his cock. As she did so it began to swell, "Not today big boy," she said as she lifted it with her hand and kissed his cock head softly. One quick check of their home and while Livy got into the truck Jimmy set the alarm and joined her. It was a quiet ride to Jonathon's place where they ordered waffles with a side of sausage and eggs. Livy smiled at him around a mouthful of waffle, swallowed and kissed him on the cheek, "Thanks Dad, this visit was everything I hoped for ... I love you." He was quiet and then said softly, "I love you too Olivia Katherine and I always will." As they left for the truck she looked up at him her blue eyes sparkling and took his arm like the little girl she used to be. Just then her phone began singing the Star Spangled Banner. "Wait a minute Dad," she said as she fished her phone from her purse. "Hey there Josh, nice to hear from you ... Sure, OK, well we're heading back to school right now, you caught my Dad and I in the parking lot ... we should be in around 5:30 or 6:00. No, I can't tonight, but maybe you could come by for breakfast tomorrow around 9:00? Great, see you then!" As they got in the truck she turned to Jimmy and said, "That was Josh, you know I told you about him, remember?" "I think I got that from your conversation ..." "So could we have breakfast in the morning, you could meet him. I'd really like to know your impression ... I kinda' like him." He pulled her over to him and kissed her lightly on the lips and then the cheek, "No problem baby, should I come naked?" She punched him in the upper arm and laughed saying, "You find a father you love, I give him some really good pussy and he becomes a smartass ... I swear!" They drove quietly to the hanger at Love Field, Livy did the pre-flight check perfectly, everything was ready include in-flight snacks and in short order Livy taxied them to the assigned runway and they were soon on their way. Livy climbed steadily to 5,500 feet and then took a vector to Omaha gradually climbing to 16,000. The late summer air was clear and their flight was problem free. They took a brief stopover in Omaha for fuel and a good stretch and Jimmy let Livy continue the rest of the flight to Carson City. As they flew he thought back to the summer she was 15; Kelly died in March of that year, he and Livy had a tough few months so by summer he was ready to let her do anything she wanted. What she wanted was to take flight lessons and she did the whole thing. She completed all the classroom hours - twice, saying she wanted to be sure she had it down then she and her instructor went flying everyday for two months. Sure enough she passed her licensing exam perfectly and took the little Piper bush popper up at least once every week winter and summer for the next 2 years. She became an accomplished pilot and he was very proud of her. She wanted her own plane in the Dakotas but he had successfully managed to avoid that so far. He felt her patting his leg, "Hey Dad, we're coming into Carson City. I should be in the hanger in the next 15 minutes." He smiled and said, "Go get'um Tiger!" Soon she was taxing into the hanger and Mark Katz, the Senior Mechanic, was there to meet them, as they deplaned Jimmy turned to him, "Mark, what the hell are you doing her so late?" "You know me Mr. Braun, I don't sleep well until my babies are safely put to bed," he said. Shaking his hand Jim said, "I'm sure she would be fine, but thanks very much anyway." They nodded to one another. Livy drove them both back to their Dakota home. "I'm pooped Dad, but I've got a couple of things to do, wanta' join me for pizza tonight?" "Absolutely," he said. "I'll order the large veggie with Italian sausage and you bring the beer, OK?" It was perfect and they both went about storing their gear. While Jim took a quick shower in his place followed by a quick coating of Aunt Rae's miracle salve, Livy quickly vacuumed her place, dusted everything she could see, ordered the pizza and headed for the shower. Jimmy came through their common door, heard the shower and offered to give her a quick coating when she finished. "Dad, I tell you what, Aunt Rae's stuff is fantastic. I'm not cured yet, but I am a whole lot better." After she dried she stepped into her bedroom, leaned back on the bed and spread her legs widely, "Dad, could I ask you a favor?" "Sure baby, what?" "I'm feeling so much better I wonder if you'd maybe like a taste?" she said as she undulated her hips and smiled her shy smile. Jimmy smiled broadly as he knelt down and began to softly suck her pussy lips into his mouth slipping his hands under her hips so he could squeeze her butt cheeks. It didn't take long, in short order his work on her pussy and the steady suction and tongue activity on her clit brought her to a shuddering orgasm. Jimmy stayed right with her sucking her juices and gently bringing her down. Then he spread a thin coating of salve over her pussy and patted her leg, "There you go baby girl, good for another day!" Up North Ch. 10 She quickly slipped on panties, shorts and a loose t-shirt kissing him firmly on the lips, "There's a little something for you later if you want ..." Then she took his hand and they walked into the kitchen in time for the door bell to ring. Sure enough it was the pizza delivery man. He'd brought two beers apiece and they went perfectly with the pizza, by the time they finished it was after 8:00 and he suggested that they get a good night's sleep in their own beds, "No pouty face little girl, I need my rest if I'm going to meet your gentleman friend in the morning and you do too. It won't do for you to look tired and wan!" She slapped him on the butt, he squeezed her butt firmly and they both went to their beds. The night passed quickly, Jim was up at awake at 6:00 and the coffee was making by 6:30. Just as he poured his second cup the common door popped open, "I knew I could smell your coffee Dad, can I have a cup?" He looked her over carefully, his beautiful daughter, she slid onto the chair next to his at the table, completely naked, "God this feels good. I love being naked Daddy, don't you like it too?" He smiled saying, "I remember when you Gran and I first got together we kept a robe on the back of the front door and ran around naked all the time, we could make love at the drop of the hat. She's a good looking woman now, but then she was amazing, I was hard almost all the time." She leaned back in her chair spreading her legs wide, "Look at my pussy, it's all well again. You need to get Aunt Rae's recipe for her salve." He looked thoughtful and said, "You're right, all these years I've relied on her to make it up whenever we needed it. I know there's beeswax, olive oil, several different herbs and maybe some camphor - I'm not sure. One thing is sure, it works." He pushed his shorts down flopping his long cock out and stepped up to Livy, "How about a suck to celebrate?" "My pleasure Daddy," she said as she took his cock into her mouth. Her hands alternated between stroking his shaft, fondling his ball sack and rubbing his butt cheeks. As she suckled him he signed with pleasure and began to gently pump in and out of her mouth. The fire began deep within and he soon groaned as he fired streams of hot cum into her wet mouth. She sucked hard getting as much as she could then leaned back soft stroking his soft cock with her hand as she opened her mouth showing him a large cum puddle and swallowed. "Ummm, nothing like crème with my coffee," and she giggled her little girl giggle. He leaned down and kissed her full on the lips, "Thank you baby." After a quick drink of coffee she stood and hugged him close to her for a moment and then she said, "OK mister, I expect you to be nice to Josh when he gets here, no tough guy stuff." "When have I ever done that," he asked. "Every time I brought a boy home for you to meet, all my life ... you give 'um the squint eye." "OK, OK baby, you win, I'll be nice," he said. The next couple of hours were busy with their preparations, baths, dressing and breakfast assembly. Livy was making a large quiche with lots of broccoli, ham and Swiss cheese, a big fruit salad, fresh baked yeast rolls, coffee and a pitcher of orange juice. Her phone rang just before 9:00. Jimmy listened to her side of the conversation ... "Hi Josh, Ok, sure, of course that would be fine, I have lots of food so there will be plenty, she's absolutely welcome, OK, see you soon ..." "Oh shit!" "What is it Livy?" he asked. "Apparently Josh's mother came back with him from California and he asked if it would be alright to bring her along to meet me ... what the fuck!" Jim took her in his arms and reassured her with kisses to the cheek and forehead, "Baby girl, everybody has to meet the parents sometime. Let her come, I'll be extra charming," he said with a big smile. Livy was unconvinced and more than a little nervous when he said, "So this guy really is special huh?" She nodded and he said, "If he really is special then everything will be perfect. After all, it's just breakfast and Isabelle taught you to be a terrific cook." She jumped when the door bell rang then rushed to answer. Jimmy saw a handsome young man follow her into the living room. He was tall; perhaps 6' or so, ash blond with bright blue eyes a nice smile and a tan complexion. 'Nice looking boy,' he thought and then he froze. His mother entered the room from the small foyer; she was medium tall perhaps 5'6" of slender build, pretty face, nice legs, small waist, large high breasts, startling blue eyes and light ash blonde hair. She looked exactly as he remembered. Visions of her large marbled white breasts blazed in his mind's eye, he shook his head slightly to clear his mind. When she saw him she stepped back, her eyes dilated and her breath caught in her throat, he was older but in the very best way. He looked fit and very well. She smiled but found breathing difficult and her voice caught in her throat. "Daddy ... is everything alright?" Livy asked with soft concern in her voice. Josh stool stock still, he knew something was going on but for the life of him he had no idea what. He cleared his throat, stepped forward and held out his hand, "Darlene it's very nice to see you. Been a long time ..." She took his hand in hers and said in a quiet voice, "Yes, a long time." "Mom do you guys know each other?" Josh asked. She turned to face him and said, "Ah yes we went to school together a long time ago." Then turning to Livy she said, "Olivia, may I use your restroom please?" Livy smiled and directed her to the hall bath and as the door closed she turned to Jimmy and asked, "Dad what the fuck is going on?" Josh looked equally baffled. "We knew each other a long time ago when I was a student here," he said in a strange voice; "How about some coffee all around, you drink coffee Josh?" As they made strained small talk, Darlene dampened a wash cloth and softly blotted her eyes in the bathroom trying to collect herself; she thought 'I never imagined I'd see him again, he looks so good and I'm so old. Well there's nothing to do but be nice and get through this breakfast. His daughter sure is pretty, no wonder Josh is so taken with her ... oh my God give me strength.' When she entered the kitchen sitting area Jim rose and held a chair for her, Livy was amazed, 'Dad is always nice, but holding a chair, now that's unusual.' As Livy served the quiche Darlene said, "You know, your Dad and I lived in this house when we were going to school. I lived on this side and he lived on the other. I think of Mrs. Winter often, do you Jimmy?" As she asked she remembered Jim telling her that he has sex with old Mrs. Winter on a regular basis, somehow she thought it was sweet of him. Jimmy smiled, "I think of her as well, she was a sweet old woman." "Dad told me all about how the house used to be before he bought and remodeled it. It must have been fun living here then, not as convenient as now though." Josh watched them both carefully, wondering about their relationship back then and wondering what might happen next. "Jimmy, what do you do these days?" Darlene asked. "I'm just an engineer working in dirt, pretty much like I wanted to be," he winked at Livy as he said it knowing she was ready to announce his success. He preferred to keep things to himself, at least for the time being. "And you Darlene, what are you up to now?" he asked. "I'm just a mom; I have Josh and Jessica my youngest she just graduated from high school last month. She fooled around her last year so she placed out using summer school, Josh came home of the graduation. I also sell a little real estate from time to time to put a little extra money in the till," she said. "What about your husband?" he asked. "The kids' dad and I are divorced, he's a Chief Warrant Officer in the Army and we traveled all the time, it was hard on the kids and me. After Josh graduated from high school we decided it would be better all-around if we were single. He was a good provider and we're still friends; we've been divorced for 6 years or so." Josh mimed to Livy that they weren't friends, they both were fascinated by the back and forth between Darlene and Jim. Breakfast was eaten comfortably, coffee was served three times and by 11:00 it was decided that Josh and Darlene would leave but that he and Livy would get together later that evening. After they left, Jim and Livy cleaned the kitchen and Livy made a fresh pot of coffee, "OK Dad, what the fuck is the deal with you two? OMG, that woman has the hots for you; I thought she was going to melt when she saw you. And you, you should've seen your face. Come on, what's the deal?" Jimmy told her the story over a cup of coffee; Livy was fascinated she listened with her hands cupping her chin with a small smile on her lips. "Here I though mom was your one true love ..." Jim caught her hands in his and said, "You mother was indeed my one true love, I was never unfaithful to her, I love her even now. Whether or not Darlene and I were in love is impossible to say, but she did the honorable thing and married his father. I don't think you should tell this story to Josh, it could hurt his feelings and he seems like a nice boy." "You're right about that Dad, he is a very nice man with a big dick," she snorted with laughter as Jimmy scowled. "No seriously Dad, I'm sure he loves me at least to start and I'm pretty darn fond of him too. But you Sir are my absolute true love." Jimmy squeezed her hands and said, "Never pass up the opportunity to tell someone who loves you that you love them too; how do you think I fell in love with your mom." The rest of the day passed with Jimmy on the phone with the Dallas office, working on his computer and talking with Ameen Essa in Marrakesh, it was a full day. Around 7 pm, Livy stopped to let him know she was leaving and kissed him softly on the lips. He looked up at her and said, "Hey girl, if you are truly fond of this boy don't hesitate to bring him home and fuck his brains out. I think it would be good for him and you." "Aaah Dad, you sweet talker," she said with a grin then she spun around and was gone. Jim puttered around the house for a few minutes and tried to decide what to eat for supper when his phone began to ring, 'Not another fuckin' phone call' he said to himself. "Jimmy, hi ... ah, this is Darlene, I was wondering if I could buy you supper tonight?" He was quiet for a moment then, "Sure that would be nice." He picked her up 30 minutes later and they agreed on a trip to a relatively new place in town, Tuckers Steakhouse where they ate rib eyes, baked potatoes, salad, drank a bottle of California Red and talked and talked. At last she asked, "What happened to your wife, if you don't mind my asking ..." Jim sighed and then said, "It's no secret, we had a wonderful marriage, we were together 17 years when she died. She had an aortic aneurysm, basically the major vessel that feed blood to the body had a weak spot and it blew out. She'd been tired for a couple of days and she gave me a kiss and lay down on the couch to take a nap while Livy and I played scrabble. I went to check on her about 30 minutes later and she was gone. The doctors said there was no pain, but what do they know ... that was 5 years ago this spring." "I'm so sorry, Olivia is a wonderful girl, she must have been a great mother. My case is different, I should never have gotten married, it was a mistake. But then I would not have Jessica and I do love her, you'd like her..." "Boyfriends or girlfriends?" he asked. "No, I've dated a bit but nothing serious. I guess you could say nobody has tripped my trigger. Well it's getting late," she glanced at her watch and said, "It's nearly 11:00 they surely want us to get out by now." He laughed saying, "Don't worry I'll leave a big tip." Walking to his truck he turned and kissed her softly at first and then with passion, she kissed him right back, her hands pulling him close allowing their tongues to mingle. "Would you like to come home with me?" "Oh, I don't know, Josh will worry ..." "If I know my daughter she already has him in her bed, I encouraged her to bring him home and fuck him his brains out!" She giggled like the girl he remembered, "Oh Lord, you are such a bad, bad man ... take me home!" Jim parked in the garage in the rear and entered his townhome through the kitchen. "Come on pretty girl; let me show you the bedroom." She giggled her little girl giggle again and slipped her hand in his side pocket her fingers seeking his cock, "I hope I remember what it looks like Jimmy, it's been a long time ..." Entering the bedroom Jim grabbed the covers and threw them to the floor then turned to Darlene and began taking her blouse off. She pushed his hands away saying, "I'll get it honey, while you wait you can take your clothes off!" Jim quickly switched on the small bedside lamp which emitted a soft glow much like several candles. Their breathing quickened as they stripped, their clothing found its way into little piles on the floor. As she pulled her stockings off Jimmy stopped and stared admiring her slim figure, soft round hips, the handful of curly ash blonde hairs scattered over her pussy, those lightly veined large alabaster breasts whose pink nipples jutted toward him. "Oh my, you are still so beautiful," he said softly. She moved into his arms and then the bed where Jim positioned himself beside her running his hands lightly over her body, he marveled at her full hard bottom, soft yet still firm. He took his time caressing each cheek, kissing and softly massaging each lovely moon. Then he gently eased her legs apart into a wide "vee" completely exposing her lush pussy and opening up her butt cheeks so that her sweet pink rosebud was fully exposed. She lay quietly on her belly, hugging a pillow and enjoying his attention and tongue. He leaned down and began to kiss her bottom and the inside of her thighs, trailing his tongue across her tender flesh, across her full pussy lips and up to her tight pink anus. He began to tongue and probe her anus, getting it very wet. He sucked and licked her pausing to pay attention to her hard jutting clit and then a hot rush swept her body from top to bottom; she moaned loudly and lifted her bottom hoping to get even more attention from his insistent tongue. In a husky voice he asked, "Is your bottom still reserved for me?" "No one has ever been there but you and no one else ever will ..." her voice was thick with desire and lust. He spread her cheeks even more and began to work his fore finger into her bottom; using his saliva as the lubricant he worked it in past the second knuckle then back and forth until she relaxed and her breathing quickened. He leaned in kissing her tender flesh and added another finger and then a third. She was making soft mewing and groaning sounds, lifting her bottom up to meet the thrust of his fingers. Leaving his fingers fully imbedded in her rectum, he moved up to her face and began to kiss her, pushing his tongue into her mouth to meet and mix with hers in a timeless dance. "Oh Jimmy, I have missed you so much, thank you, thank you ... it feels so good ... thank you honey!" She opened her mouth and they kissed again until he moved off the bed to his dresser and brought the small tin of Aunt Rae's salve to the bed where he coated her anus liberally. He worked all three fingers back in as he moved between her legs and then he began to work his cock head against her slick butt hole. He lifted her bottom up sliding a pillow under her hips. He smiled at her and blew a kiss as he lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and rubbed his drooling cockhead against her anus. With continuing pressure and a gentle stroke he pushed his crown past her sphincter about an inch. He said, "I'll go slow baby, if it hurts too much you be sure to tell me, Ok?" "You won't hurt me Jimmy, you don't need to stop, I want you to be inside me where no else has ever been. Fuck my bottom my love, fuck me hard!" Her voice purred with desire. He felt the her tightness like a liquid glove squeezing his cock forcing it to shrink to fit as he worked his way all the way in until he felt his pelvis bump flush against her cheeks, her pussy oozed hot fluids down onto his shaft and balls. He felt the hot need to stroke in and out with increasing speed like an itch that seemed to fill his balls and cock. Very soon he squeezed her hips and began to rock in and out listening to the liquid sound of his cock penetrating her and his balls slapping against her ass. She eased her legs off his shoulders wrapping them tightly around his back, her feet interlocked. Then she pulled him down onto her breasts and pushed her tongue into his mouth where the two danced and probed. She was sucking his tongue forcefully hoping this could go on forever. He rested on his elbows putting his hands under her shoulders and holding her tight against him as he continued to plunge in and out of her little pink hole - a hole that was gaping open and sopping wet from her secretions. They continued for almost a hour. He leaned back and turned her turn over onto her hands and knees, staying firmly embedded as she did so. He could see the sheen of perspiration over her body, her white blond hair was sweat soaked and she was pushing onto him like an animal striving for more. He knew he was caught up in the primal need to couple, then he felt her begin to shiver and shake as her rectum clamped down on his cock in a vice like grip. She cried out, "Oooooh Jimmy ... Dear God ... Oh sweet, sweet Jimmy, cum for me, fill me up baby ... cum for me baby, cum ..." Her words triggered his long suppressed need to cum; he blasted ropes of sweet baby batter deep into her bowel. When he was completely empty he fell back dragging his cock out of her ass. She flopped on her belly breathing heavily. In his position on the bed he could see her rectum gaping open at least two inches and he watched a rivulet of cum begin to ooze from her bottom sliding down her pussy lips forming a puddle on the sheet. He captured her in his arms and they fell asleep, sleeping soundly for several hours. Darlene woke about 4:30 in the morning and gently eased off the bed and into the bathroom. When she finished she quietly walked to the kitchen for a glass of water then she saw the common door between his and Olivia's living rooms. Her curiosity caused her to carefully turn the knob testing it and it wasn't locked. Very carefully she opened the door and slipped inside. She tip toed through the living room then to the right peering into the bedroom and there she saw them tangled in each other's arms, naked. She smiled to herself and quietly returned to Jimmy's bed. He awoke as she lay down, "What's up pretty girl," he asked. In a soft warm voice she said, "I looked in on the kids, you were right, they are sleeping in a pile just like two puppies." "Are you alright with that?" he asked. "Yes, yes I am. You have a lovely daughter and I have a wonderful son; no matter how it turns out they will be good for each other," she said as she nuzzled and kissed his chest. "I take it you're alright with what we did last night?" he asked. "OH YES, very alright, it was fantastic ... well ..." "Well what?" he asked. "To put it bluntly, last night you gave my ass a magnificent fuck, the very best ever I should say ... but, my pussy hasn't been used in quite a while and since we're both naked ..." "Say no more my princess, its Master James to the rescue!" and he moved between her legs sliding down so he could take her pussy in his mouth. After a few moments savoring her flavor and stimulating her juices he moved up, suckling her nipples and caressing her breasts. She took his head in her hands and brought his mouth to hers kissing deeply then she said, "Quit fooling around Master Jim, put your big beautiful cock in my pussy!"