"The farmer_s daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Cannon Jason)

CHAPTER TWO

Her legs scissored open and her hips came upward to meet him. She could see his nostrils flare and his eyes grow wide. He smelled the strong musk rising in waves from her cunt, she knew. Because she too could smell it as it mingled with the strong odor of his glistening cock.

Hurriedly, his arms swept back, catching her behind the knees. He rocked her forward, her ass rising to meet his down-coming cock. He felt the soft curling hair of her cunt first. Then the warmth of her cuntlips, wetting his cockhead first and then caressing his shaft. And then he was inside her clear to his balls. Her damp heat flooded his body. It drove his blood to pound with desire as his hips went down, burying his cock deep in her throbbing cunt.

Up and down went his hips as his cock filled and retreated from her tight pussy. She could feel his huge cockhead at the very entrance to her cunt. It hesitated and then plunged in again. Her pubic hair blended with his forming a soft mat between them. With each stroke came more cock and more power into her cunt as she felt, again and again, his balls bounce delightfully against the puckered hole of her ass.

"Ain't this as good as suckin'? Ain't it better?" he panted.

"It's as good. But I think I'm gonna like tastin' your cock again, and its cum just as much as I do gettin' it in my cunt," she sighed.

"Oh drive those hips, Alma," he sighed, loving the way she was grinding her pubic bone into his.

"Fuck me, Rafer! Pound my cunt with your cock!"

"I'll give it to you, honey doll!" he said.

His grasping hands left her knees. They slid down inside her thighs. They became anchored on her spreading asscheeks, his fingers playing, grasping.

She twisted under him, squealing and lunging, her cunt at last having its day. Her clitoris was heated by his cock until she was sure that it would explode. She felt her hot cunt juice saturate his prick as his cock made sucking sounds going in and out of her pussy.

He reached behind her and carefully slid one of his fingers into her asshole as he felt her come. It added no end of joy to the thrill already running through her cunt. When her hips came down again his whole finger entered her asshole. Her hips rose. Her asshole contracted around his finger. Her hips came back down and she was grabbing cock and finger from both ends at the same time.

"Oh, Rafer, honey, Rafer, that feels good as shit in my ass!"

His fingers held her ass tightly, pulling her to him. He felt his balls tingle. It was a sure sign that he was about to come. He lunged against her with all his might. She took the full size and heat of his cock and, with her clutching cunt, begged him for more.

A whining, loving sound escaped her lips as she felt the first wave of his hot cum shoot against the far reaches of her cunt.

He felt the fullness of his ejaculation, from the head of his cock to the base of his spine, and it was good. Again and again his cockhead spurted, sending streams of his white, hot jism splashing into her hungry, wet cunt.

Her ass made short, jerking motions, milking from his balls every ounce of his cum. Her young cunt was strong, not yet stretched, so that it seemed to be wrapped like a tight glove around the fat shaft of his cock.

She smiled up at him.

"Alma Mae," he said, returning her smile, "if I never get another fuck in my whole damn life, that one was worth them all."

"It's been a long time," she said.

"Too long," he replied.

He took her hand and moved it down beneath them as she felt his cock sliding out of her cunt. She obligingly wrapped her hand around the shaft and felt it pulse.

"You're still hard," she said.

"And ready," he replied. "You said you wanted to suck it?"

"Inside," she murmured. "I want more room. It'll be better on the bed."

They didn't bother dressing. Naked as the day they were born they jumped from the old car and ran for the house. Inside they went directly into the bedroom and, without ceremony, dumped their clothes on the floor.

Alma Mae didn't wait for any talk or foreplay. It had been too long since she had felt Rafer's big hunk of beautiful cock in her mouth. And now that she was again started with him she wasn't going to let him forget that she was not only beautiful, but the best all-around fuck that he was ever going to get.

She dropped to her knees in front of him and scooped up the head of his cock with her mouth. She toyed with his balls, bouncing them in her hands while she used her lips, her tongue and her cheeks to expertly suck his pounding cock. Then she slid her warm lips down along the shaft, taking more and more of his cock inside her mouth.

He remembered the beautiful times the previous summer when she had sucked him off, but it had never seemed like this. He was dumbfounded as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth.

"Lay down!" she said. "I want to really enjoy all of this!"

Dazed, he let himself fall back onto the bed. Her eyes took on a dreamy look as she closed them, sucking and pulling at his cock with her mouth. He reached below her chest where her gigantic tits swayed in globes of white flesh.

"Yes… yes," she moaned around his cock as he gripped her tits tighter and twisted them in his strong hands. She moaned happily as her mouth gripped his inflamed cock tighter. She began a lapping motion with her tongue that drove him into throbs of ecstasy.

He began to quiver. The soft skin inside her mouth felt just like the skin of her inner cunt. She began prodding him with her fingernails as she sucked. He moaned as his passion built and became more heated.

She jerked her head back and forth on his cock, sucking fiercely, making soft growling noises. She seemed to sense from the throbbing of his cockhead that the hot agony was building up inside his balls.

Then he looked down and was amazed as more and more of his long, thick cock disappeared into her mouth. The bed rocked back and forth as he suddenly felt that he could do anything with her head. There seemed to be no back to her throat. His cock was slipping further and further into her.

And then his cock was gone; it had disappeared. He gasped as he realized that she had taken all of his cock down her throat. Her lips were pressed into the thick mat of pubic hair at its base. He couldn't believe it but he was seeing it. The bottom of her throat was distended with the thickness of his cock. She had swallowed all of him.

He started fucking her head with great, powerful hinges of his hips. Still she took all of his prick with every thrust.

Again and again she took it all in her throat until finally he was coming, shooting his load of cum into her avid mouth.

She took him deeply into her throat while milking his cock of its juices with her tongue and lips. With her hands she squeezed his blasting balls, urging them to shoot their fiery liquid into her. She seemed to be in heaven as he watched her throat twitch, swallowing all his juices with avid hunger.

When she lifted her head up, he saw her lovely eyes were foggy as if her driving passion had addled her mind.

"Damn, Alma Mae! You never did anything like that before!"

She never answered him. Instead she was back at his cock again. She purred contentedly. Her mouth clung to his long, glistening shaft as again she jerked her head from side to side, taking the last drops of cum from the head of his cock. She devoured every last drop of his cum as if it would be the last she would ever receive.

"Oh God, Rafer honey, that was good," she said, "that was so good."

She crawled up and snuggled in close to his body. Her tits came to rest close to his face. He nestled his lips between them, loving their salty taste and their musky odor. What a woman, he thought, what a woman she had turned into. With her, no man would need another woman.

"Was it good?" she said. "Did I do a good job on your cock?"

"Where did you learn all that?" he asked.

"From you," she said, squeezing one of her nipples into his mouth.

"Bullshit," he laughed around the mouthful of tit. "I never had a suckin' on my cock like that in my life."

He couldn't see her eyes, or he would have seen the strange look of smiling, all-knowing womanhood pass across their darkness. He couldn't know where she had learned both to fuck and to suck like that, but she was more than willing, from that point on, to give him the results of what she had learned all by herself, after he had first known her.

Again he pressed the point but she refused to answer him. Instead she slid upward on the bed and pushed his head down between her legs. "Now it's your turn," she said, hunching upward with her hips, driving her cunt into his face.

Rafer looked up from the sweet moistness of her crotch to the wealth of her flawless tits. She took one of his hands and placed it on her cunt. As she moved her hips he felt his fingers insinuating themselves into her slit.

She moved slowly at first, pressing hard against his hand. Harder and harder, faster and faster went her clitoris against the heel of his hand as three of his fingers sunk inside her hungry cunt. She moaned delightedly as she felt the heel of his hand begin to crush harder against her clit.

Just as she felt her orgasm begin to overpower her, she reached for him. She pulled his head down between her thighs until he had glued his lips against the soaking lips of her cunt.

Her legs were spread wide, the soft, glistening lips of her cunt gleaming between them. He could smell the sweet wetness of her cunt and he wanted it. He wanted it more than he had ever wanted anything.

She rolled her cunt around his face, writhing like an animal in heat. His tongue felt good, so good on her hardened clit.

Rafer's mouth went at her cunt inch by inch, kissing it, licking the slit, wallowing in the glory of her soft, sensuous loins. He worked at her cuntlips, enjoying the moaning he was cawing in her throat. Then he dipped his tongue inside her pulsating cunt hole.

"It's so good… I love to have it eaten up like that!" she gasped. "Do it good, lover man! Eat me up good! I want to come this way!"

She slipped her soaking thighs around his face as he gripped her asscheeks and pulled her cunt into him. Deeper and deeper he ground his mouth and tongue between the lips of her slit. With the tips of his fingers he tickled her asshole, much as he tickled her clitoris with his tongue.

He curled his tongue, snakelike, in her cunt as he licked harder. In and out went his tongue, its end curled up like a spoon, taking her juices greedily into his mouth.

Then she was twisting and shuddering as he massaged her cunt with his lips and tongue. She pulled at the back of his head, forcing him to dip deeply with his tongue into the flowing swamp of her cunt.

When she came she ripped and clawed at his back with her nails. She screamed in ecstasy, urging him to suck ever harder on her yawning pussy.

At last the tremendous convulsions of her orgasm subsided and she drew his head up to rest between the pink-flushed mounds of her titties.

"Alma Mae," he said, his voice barely a croak "if that's the way you always been… I mean, if you was like that when we was together before, I woulda never even thought of pokin' Sue Ann Halle. I mean, I never dreamed, in my whole life, of ever gettin' it like this."

"Let's just forget about Sue Ann," she said, "and let's just start from now."

"I mean it's only right for a man to get around a little bit… but Sue Ann, well, that was just too much."

"What do you mean?" Alma asked.

"Well, she tried to claim it was me what knocked her up."

"I thought it was."

"Well, it mighta been, but shit, Alma Mae, she was fuckin' half the boys in the county. I mean, any of them ol' boys coulda knocked her up. I didn't see any reason why I shoulda had to marry her."

All of this angered Alma Mae, but at the time she didn't really know why. She wondered if she got pregnant, if Rafer would marry her. Then she wondered if she would want to marry him. No matter how much she had wanted his cock she suddenly realized that maybe that was the only thing about him that she really wanted.

"Did you love her?" Alma asked.

"Not like I think I love you," he replied. "I mean, she'd never suck or cuddle up or nothin'. All she ever wanted was just for me to stick my cock in her cunt an go, go, go. That's all."

She mumbled an "oh", and fell silent, dropping back into her own thoughts.

The silence lasted for quite some time before he spoke again. "Alma Mae?"

"Yeah?"

"Where'd you learn to suck an' fuck like that since last summer?"

"You taught me."

"Oh no I didn't. We never did nothin' like that together. You could never take all my cock in your mouth like that before. An' when I stuck it in your cunt… well, you ain't no virgin."

"Did you want me to be? Wasn't it more fun this way?"

"I don't know," he mumbled. "It's just that… well, I done a lot of fuckin' myself and I ain't never seen no woman…"

"No, I ain't no virgin," she said, interrupting and silencing him by pressing his face closer between her full tits.

She wondered if she should tell him. She wanted to laugh about it but she knew it wasn't right. What would Rafer say if he knew that she had learned all she had learned from her baby brother, and he, in turn, had learned it from her older sister.

It had all started innocently enough a week or so after Rosebud had blown up and left. Up until then Able had slept on the sofa in the living room. When the bed became available neither Alma nor her father saw any reason not to let him use it.

It had turned cold and the old stoker furnace could barely keep the house warm under normal conditions, let alone near zero temperatures. So even though extra quilts were added to the beds, it remained close to freezing in the house during the coldest of winter nights.

Alma Mae could hear Able rolling around in his bed. Once in a while he would groan and, often, she could hear the bed shaking. "What's the matter with you?" she whispered across the room. "Why don't you be quiet and go to sleep?"

"I'm cold."

"Well, get another quilt!"

"There ain't no more. Can I come in bed with you?"

"I guess so," she said grudgingly, without giving it much thought. "But don't roll around all night. I got to get up early in the morning."

She heard his bare feet hit the floor and then the padding steps as he scampered across the boards to her bed. She turned on her side away from him and concentrated on sleep.

Some time later, she wasn't sure how long, she became conscious of his nearness. She was half-asleep and paying little or no attention to his hand on her hip and his knee now and then touching and moving up and down the back of her thigh.

She had been dreaming of Rafer and, in her sleep, her brother's touch had served to excite her.

Inch by inch the hand moved up to her waist. When she didn't move or object Able got bolder. He moved his body in behind her until their bodies were together like two spoons in a drawer. The hand continued its upward movement until the fingertips were just touching the fleshy part of her tits.

She was just about to move his hand away, assuming that he was doing it in his sleep, when she felt a pressure against her asscheeks.

He was getting a hard-on, she thought, amazed. She had never imagined her brother with an erection. Somehow it excited her, but it also embarrassed her. She didn't know what to do. She felt she should stop him but she really didn't want to.

By this time his hand had gone on up to stealthily cup her tit. She could feel the nipple harden and rise to meet his palm through the material of her pajama tops. Behind her, his cock was rock-hard and pressing against the crack of her ass.

Carefully, not wanting to wake her and spoil it all, he massaged first one tit and then the other. She stayed as still as she could and continued to feign sleep, thinking that he would go ahead and maybe fuck her if he thought she was asleep. She couldn't tell just how big his prick was but from the touch of it against her ass she was sure it was smaller than Rafer's and, therefore, capable of getting inside her tight cunt. She also rationalized that if Able thought for sure that she was asleep through the whole thing, she wouldn't be embarrassed to face him the next morning.

He removed his hand from her tit and lowered it to her ass. Gently he pulled the shortie pajama bottoms aside until he could caress her bare asscheeks. Running his fingers lightly up and down the crack of her ass, he used the palm and heel of his hand to bunch and squeeze the flesh of her asscheeks.

Then his hand was gone and she wanted to cry out for him not to stop. Her body was on fire. She wanted to roll over, dip her head beneath the covers and take his hard cock deep into her mouth.

But he came back. This time with his cock. Again he slid the panties aside and she knew he had taken his cock out of his shorts. She felt the quivering head slide up the crack of her ass. He gently pulled her cheeks apart and placed the shaft of his cock between them.

He must have put saliva on it, she thought. It slithered easily up and down between her asscheeks. Still he was very careful. He went slow and she could barely hear the tiny groans of passion escaping from his throat as he worked the shaft of his prick between her warm asscheeks.

She continued to feign sleep even so far as to utter a low snore now and then as she felt his cock start to pulse against her ass.

Why didn't he try to stick it in her cunt? she wondered.

Then he suddenly rolled away from her. She felt the bed shaking very slightly as he finished himself off with his hand.

Silently she cursed herself, wishing she had been brave enough to lift her leg and help him guide his prick to her cunt. She was still afraid but she was also burning up with need and passion. When she was sure Able was sound asleep beside her she crept from the bed and went into the bathroom.

Sitting on the stool she lowered her panties and spread her legs wide. Then she parted the soft, soaking lips of her cunt with one hand while she pounded and kneaded her clitoris with the other. She came quickly and well, but still she didn't stop until a second orgasm racked her mind and body.

The next day she and Able both went to school and spent the day as if nothing had happened. During the evening meal she could feel her panties getting wet just thinking what might happen that night in bed.

Just as she had hoped Able again begged to enter her bed. This time she didn't answer him at all. Instead she snored lightly as if she had already gone to sleep.

She felt him slide into the bed and move across to her side. Gently he touched her shoulder. "Are you asleep, Alma Mae?"

Still she didn't answer him. She reasoned that if he were sure she was asleep he would waste no time in getting hard and ready. She was ready. Instead of pajamas Alma had worn a nightgown to bed. As she had gotten under the covers she had made sure that it was hiked up until it was just resting on her hips. When she felt him beside her she moved and groaned a little as if in sleep. The nightgown slithered on up to her waist leaving her ass bare for his touch.

He slipped his hand around her body and felt for her tit. She almost laughed when she heard the surprised gasp come from his throat. She hadn't buttoned the front of the nightgown at all. It hung open so that his hand went right inside it and cupped her bare tit. The nipple was like a tiny steel ball as it throbbed in his palm.

His other hand moved downward until the fingers were cautiously probing between her legs. Again he gasped when the sticky juices from her cunt bathed his palm. He moved closer to her until she could feel the head of his cock exploring the moistness between her legs. His whole body seemed to shake with joy behind her as his throbbing cockhead dipped between the wet cheeks of her ass.

Again she wanted to trap his cock and lift her leg for his entrance, but she was afraid of what might happen. She thought he might become frightened and go soft.

He tensed his hips and pushed forward, and she sensed that he was about to fuck her. He threw all caution to the winds and started to lunge with his hips.

No, she wanted to scream, that's my asshole! I want it in my aunt!

Without either one of them realizing it she had moved her ass farther back and opened her asshole at his cockhead's insistence. Before she knew it pain struck her brain. His knob had parted the tiny outer ring of her asshole.

Slowly, carefully, he forced his knob into her ass, thrilling to the sweet warmth that met his cock.

She started to stop him, but the further his cock went inside her hot hole the better it felt. Her heart started to sing as his cock went deeper. Her whole being, her body and soul, were concentrated on the pulsing, steel-like rod of flesh that was filling her shit chute.

His joy was as great as hers. He lost all sense of time and space. All he could feel was his cock, thick and long and hard, sliding deeper and deeper into his sister's warm, tight asshole.

Occasionally she twitched her asscheeks but most of the time she settled for just opening and closing her tight hole around his cockshaft. At last, when she was sure she had all of his cock in her, she snaked her hand down to her cunt and began pressing her clitoris toward climax.

Able could feel his cock deep in her ass as his balls bounced lightly against the soft, mushy lips of her cunt. He placed his hand on her hips to steady himself. Her asscheeks were smooth and flowing under his touch. They were braced far back to better absorb the full length of his thrusting cock.

The boy felt his passion rise. He trembled between her warm thighs. He wasn't sure but he thought he could feel her backing against his cock, taking and begging for more and more of his young prick.

Alma's fingers worked on her cunt while her brother's cock impaled her asshole. She felt herself starting to come. Her asshole contracted as the lips of her cunt spewed forth her sticky juices. She wanted to scream out, "I'm coming! I'm coming!" But she bit her lips and held back all sound as she felt the supreme joy of her come, spurred on by his, flood her whole body.

Cum spurted from his cockhead in great gobs into his sister's ass as Able buried his cock in her to the balls. His testicles quivered as they emptied their load of hot jism.

Without moving or speaking they both passed into a deep sleep. In her dreams Alma Mae was fucking her brother. When she awoke the next morning she vowed to herself that that was exactly what she was going to do when they went to bed again that night.

And so that night, when she was sure her father was asleep, she whispered across the room, "Able?"

"Yeah?"

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing."

"Yes you are. You're jacking off," she said, and waited for a reply. When there was none she called again. "Able?"

"I wasn't asleep last night when you fucked me in the ass."

"I know it."

"Wanna do it again?"

He was by her side in a flash. When he slid into the bed she wasn't surprised to discover that he was naked, also.

She reached for his cock. When she found it she closed her hand around it and reveled in its hardness. "I wanna see it," she said.

"Don't turn the light on," he hissed. "Pa'll come in!"

She thought for a second and then jumped out of bed and rummaged in one of her drawers. When she returned it was with a flashlight. She shined it on his erect cock beneath the covers. She reached out and skinned it back with her hand. The light gleamed on the red, throbbing cockhead when it emerged from the tight layer of skin. She continued skinning his cock back and forth as she talked.

"I pretended I was asleep last night 'cause I thought you would be scared if you knew I was awake."

"Shit," he said. "I've fucked up the shit chute before."

"Who?" Alma asked, amazement blanketing her face.

"Rosebud," he replied.

Alma jerked her hand away as though his cock were suddenly a burning poker. "You're lyin'"

"I'm not lyin, Alma Mae. For a long time now Rosebud's been comin' out to the livin' room when everybody else's been asleep."

"What did you do with her."

"Bout everything, I guess," he replied. "For a long time she just wanted me to suck and eat on her cunt and she'd suck my cock. Then when my cock got bigger and real jism started comin' out of it, she started lettin' me fuck her in the pussy an' in the ass."

Alma Mae was amazed. She had no idea that so much had been going on in the house right under her very nose. "How'd you know you could do that with me last night?"

"I didn't," he said. "But I figured since you wasn't suckin' Rafer's big cock no more then maybe you'd start suckin' mine."

Again she was shocked. "How'd you know about Rafer?"

"I used to watch you out in the back seat of the Olds when he'd eat you and you'd suck him."

"Why, you little shit," she said, and laughed. Again she shined the light on his cock. It wasn't as big and thick as Rafer's but it looked awfully good. Alma could almost feel it going into her cunt as she fisted it and watched the head swell above her hand.

"Suck on it, Alma Mae. I love to have a girl suck on it."

"I will if you'll promise to put it in my pussy." He smiled. "I'm gonna put it in all parts of you, Alma Mae." He reached up and placed his hand on the back of her head. Carefully he guided her lips over the throbbing, red tip of his cock.

She responded to her brother's cock in her mouth like a bitch in heat. He urged her to suck harder by kneading her whole body with his hands, squeezing her tits and tugging at the nipples. She was amazed at how expert he was and realized then that her older sister must also be an expert. She hadn't ever seen Rosebud date many boys. Absently Alma wondered where Rosebud had gotten her training.

She heard Able groan with pleasure as he thrust upward, inserting more and more of his boy cock between her sucking lips. She also groaned, but it was with joy and surprise; Able's rigid prick was just enough smaller than Rafer's that she could take it all the way into her throat. She felt the ridge of his cockhead on the roof of her mouth, and then down her throat it went. She felt him stiffen and quiver as she swallowed all of his cock.

"Oh Alma," he said, "you suck even better than Rosebud. Oh suck, suck, suck my cock, Alma Mae!"

She sucked harder, taking it all again and again into her throat. At the same time, she played with his balls. They felt almost heavy, nearly filling her small hand. She raised the other hand now to hold his cock. As she stimulated him to further excitement with her lips and her hand she felt her cunt moistening. Her head dipped forward and back as she sucked, her lips tightening and loosening with each bobbing stroke.

Able was starting to breathe harder. His legs became stiff and his muscles were tightening. The cock in her mouth became thicker, enlarging until it seemed that it would strangle her. He thrust upward with his hips, filling her throat with his hard cock.

"Oh shit fire, Alma, I'm gonna come! I can feel it… I'm gonna come!"

"No, no," she said, letting his cock slip from her mouth. "I want you to come in my pussy… put it in my cunt."

She rolled over on the bed beside him and scissored her legs high into the air. She grabbed the flashlight and shined the beam on her naked cunt. They could both see the beautiful glued-together lips glistening with her cunt juices.

"There," Alma said. "Now you can see exactly what you're doing."

Able moved his body between her yielding thighs. In his hand, his young cock was throbbing, wanting. He moved forward until the red tip was mixing in the gooey juices of her cunt. It slid easily through the outer folds and then stopped. He pushed again, a little harder this time. His cock bent from the pressure.

"Don't stop," she moaned. "Fuck it! Fuck my cunt with your cock!"

He steadied himself and lunged with the full force of his hips. At the same time Alma pushed against his cock, her mind willing the folds of her cunt to stretch and yield to his assault.

He was in. The pain was momentary but intense. She felt his cockshaft, hard and demanding, sliding up her channel. The pain became less and less as he started his strokes and the hard ridge on the top of his prick moved across her clit.

"Yes… yes, Able, this is what I've been waiting for. Fuck me! Give me that cock!"

Her cunt was around his cock like a vise. She felt herself being raised into the air and suddenly she was atop him. She didn't even know how he had accomplished it but she knew it felt wonderful. She sank lower and lower until she rested on the hilt of his prick. She felt her warm asscheeks rest against his balls, and sighed with ecstasy when she realized that, in this position, she could get even more of his cock up her cunt.

"Ummm, so nice," she moaned, "that is so nice." She wiggled her hips and started to ride him hard, going up and down, sighing with closed eyes, her head thrown back, her lips between clenched teeth.

He began to move, timing his movements to thrust upward against her, clutching at her tits, squeezing them. Her brother was manhandling her tits like a man and she was loving it. The harder he gripped her nipples the louder she moaned and the harder she fucked.

Able held her tighter, thrusting more fiercely as he felt his cum start to boil in his balls. Her blood and the juices from her cunt had soaked both their groins. He could hear his cock slurping around inside her.

She began to quiver and moan as her body became wild with passion, and she humped up and down uncontrollably. "Oh baby, here I go, here I come now, hold onto my ass, baby!"

He thrust his cock full bore into her cunt, held it and felt himself spurt his cum into the softness of her waiting hole.

"Oh, that's it! Oh fuck, shit, it feels so good coming in me! Let me have it all, honey, all your good cum!"

That night was only the beginning. Able taught her everything that Rosebud had taught him about fucking and sucking. And, together, they had experimented until they had tried just about everything that could be done in the way of sex.

In the course of that winter they both developed. Her tits and hips grew and her ass filled out womanly. Able also grew until his cock was nearly as big as Rafer's. And under Alma's guidance he learned to use it like a man.

"Alma. What the hell are you doin' layin' around in the middle of the day. Get yourself up outta that bed and get some supper on the table."

She rose up like a shot in the bed to see her father staring at her from the open door. In a flash she realized that she must have dozed off and Rafer must have slipped away while she slept.

"Yes, Daddy," she said, meeting his level gaze until he turned and left the room.

Then, to her horror, she realized that she was still stark naked. And what was worse Rafer's cum was oozing out of her cunt. She wondered if he had noticed. He hadn't seemed to mind seeing her naked. She couldn't remember for sure if her father had seen her naked since she had developed in the hips and tits and spawned a wealth of hair around her cunt.

She wondered if he was at all surprised when his daughters grew up and he could see that they weren't little girls any more. She also wondered if he had ever seen Rosebud naked after she had grown up.