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

CHAPTER THREE

That night she lay in her bed and thought about Rafer, and his cock. She massaged the crevice of her cunt and thought how much things had suddenly changed for her. Even though she was only thirteen, she had, through her brother and Rafer, fully discovered her body. She loved the feelings that erupted in her cunt and belly during sex. It had been, and would always be good with Able. It had been even better with Rafer when, at last, he had been allowed to put his whole cock up her cunt. Fucking Rafer again had been fascinating because his was a new cock in her body. The excitement of variety exploded in her cunt under her masturbating fingers. She wished Rafer were there at that very moment so she could fuck both he and Able at the same time.

She had three fingers bunched up the channel of her cunt. Her palm and the rolling swells of her asscheeks were soaked from her juices. Her body was writhing with passionate need.

"Yeah," he answered from the other bed.

"I'll tell you a secret."

"What?"

"I met Rafer today. We fucked and sucked all afternoon."

"Really?" the boy said, and bounced across the room to join her in bed. "Tell me all about it! How it felt and everything?"

Alma Mae described in detail the whole afternoon. As she talked Able slipped his hand down between her legs. He replaced her fingers with his own in her cunt while she fisted and pulled on his cock until it was rigid and hard in her grasp.

"Jesus, that's neat!" he said when she had finished. "I want to watch the next time you do it. You think he'd care?"

"I'll ask him," Alma said. "Turn around. I'm hotter than hell. I want to suck you."

Able wriggled his body around until he could feel the head of his cock pass smoothly between her lips. With her hand she held the shaft so the skin would slide back and expose the wet, throbbing head of his cock as it entered her throat.

"Oh how I love to suck cock," she mumbled as she felt his prick roll and wallow around in her mouth and over her tongue.

She rolled her own hips toward his face and felt his head squeeze between her thighs. His tongue laved her cuntlips above and to each side of her clitoris exactly as she had taught him to do. Then his hard tongue was in her hole, his cheeks sucking the juices from its smooth walls. She raised her leg, letting him get to all of her.

Caught in the driving spell of sex that she loved so much, Alma went to work with a fierce determination on Able's rigid cock. She kissed his staff gently and then let her lips and tongue explore its length. She nibbled at his balls and took them in her mouth, warming them with her breath. She rubbed his cockshaft on her tits, against her eyes, and then played on it with her fingers. Finally, his cock fully erect, she began to suck greedily at him, pulling his cock to its utmost length across her tongue and then taking it deeply into her clutching, grasping throat.

Below, between her quivering legs, Able found her clitoris as sensitive as a trigger and his hungry lips and tongue moved over her expertly. In moments, she shuddered, shaken by the joy of a massive, powerful orgasm.

With one hand at the back of his head she pressed his face close as if trying to swallow his entire being into her flaming, soaking cunt.

When she felt her come subside, she whirled her body around and let it come to rest beneath him. She spread her legs and placed her hands commandingly on his narrow hips.

"Now stick it way up my cunt and you come! I want to feel your jism washing the inside of my hot cunt!"

She felt his rock-like prick questing for her sopping slit and reached for it. She rolled it gently in her hand, loving its smooth, throbbing muscle. She eased his cock against the insides of her thighs, getting it fully wet with the juices from her cunt. Then she stationed it against the entrance to her pussy and pulled on his hips with all her might.

"Here it comes," he breathed.

"Give it to me… fuck me," she hissed.

He buried his cock to his balls with the first stroke inside her. Her hips moved provocatively. He bent his head, letting his lips find her huge tits, tits that he himself had helped to grow to maturity. They had been tiny when he had first started sucking on them. Now they were huge, much more than he could possibly ever get inside his mouth. He loved them. He chewed and squeezed on the hard nipples and tasted the tangy saltiness of her skin as he pounded his cock into her straining cunt.

She bucked her cunt up to him, loving the incestuous fucking she was getting. She felt him suck on first one tit and then the other until she quivered and trembled anew. The great wave crested inside her loins and seemed to drown her whole body with orgasm.

He cried out himself as he felt his cock spurt its pent-up load of boy cum inside her cunt. Again and again it spurted until he was sure there could be nothing left in his balls. Then he fell across her body, loving the feeling of her two pillow-like tits mashed against his chest.

Alma Mae didn't mind his weight. In fact she liked it. Many times he would go to sleep like that and she would use his semihard cock, where it still rested in her cunt, to achieve more orgasms. She found that she could put his legs outside hers and slightly cross her own, forcing his cock against her clitoris. Then she would massage the tiny bud with his cock and bring herself off again and again. Sometimes his cock, even though he was still completely asleep, would again get rock-hard and she would fuck herself into at least another orgasm without her brother ever waking up.

This time that didn't happen. He rolled off her and lay by her side. "Did Pa tell you about Aunt Gussie and Rosebud?"

"No," she said, wishing he would have left his cock in her cunt. "He was mad 'cause he found me sleepin' instead of workin' when he got home."

"They're comin' in tomorrow afternoon."

"But tomorrow's Thursday. I thought they weren't gonna be here until Saturday morning."

"I heard Pa talkin' with Rosebud on the phone. I never seen him like that, Alma Mae. He was almost cryin' and he was beggin' Rosebud to come down early. She must of said okay, 'cause when he hung up he told me they would be here tomorrow afternoon."

That's good, Alma thought. Now maybe whatever bad blood Pa and Rosebud had between them they could get it settled and be back like father and daughter again.

As she lay there beside her brother she started thinking about Rosebud and her father's sister, Aunt Gussie. She didn't realize it, but all her thoughts of them were sexual thoughts.

Rosebud was Rafer's age, four years older than Alma Mae. Even though she hadn't seen her older sister for many months, she was sure the girl had changed very little. Rosebud had long, curly, naturally blonde hair. That had always struck Alma as strange because both she and Able, and their father and mother were very dark, with olive skin and black hair. Also, while the four of them were big boned, Rosebud was slight. She was very tall for a girl and her white skin seemed about to break where it stretched across her thin, delicate frame. Her features were soft, almost doll-like.

Able's voice intruded on her thoughts. "You ain't gonna tell Rosebud about us, are ya, Alma Mae. I mean, about us gettin' together all this time and fuckin' and suckin'?"

"I guess not," she said. "I never thought much about it."

"She maybe won't let me fuck her this weekend if she knows about us."

Alma Mae thought for a few moments. For some strange reason she was suddenly jealous of her older sister. Rosebud was beautiful with her fine features and her long hair but Alma Mae knew that her own body was far more appealing to men than her older sister's. Alma now wore a size 38-D bra.

She knew that Rosebud could barely fill a 34-B. Also, Alma's hips were wide, very soft and full fleshed, while Rosebud's were narrow and almost bony where they protruded from her flat belly. A man could fill his hands with Alma while, with Rosebud, he would have a hard time holding on during the course of a good, wild, free-flinging fuck.

"Tell me somethin', Able," she said.

"Yeah?"

"Do you like to fuck Rosebud better than me? I mean do you think she's a better fucker than I am?"

"No," he said after a moment's thought. "But it's a lot different… fuckin' her, I mean."

"What do you mean… different?"

"Oh just things."

"What things, dammit?"

"Well, things she liked to do and things she'd want me to do to her. You don't do those things."

"Like what?" she urged, the anticipation of his story starting to make the juice glands in her cunt secrete new wetness.

"Well, for one thing," he began, "she used to like me to fist-fuck her cunt."

"What's that?" Alma said, suddenly very curious, and realizing something she had never wondered about before. She knew nothing about other women's cunts. Listening to Able describe Rosebud's tits, her ass, and her cunt, Alma Mae suddenly realized that all cunts, like all cocks, just weren't the same.

"See, Alma Mae, even though you got bigger tits and a lot better ass than Rosebud, your cunt's different. I mean really different."

"How?" she said, her breathing coming in longer and harder gasps.

"You're really a good fuck in the cunt, Alma, 'cause you're so tight. I mean compared to Rosebud you got a really small pussy. And, like I say, that's really neat for cock-fuckin', but Rosebud's is big. I mean it's really big. She can take anything in it."

"Why is it bigger than mine?" Alma asked.

"I don't know," he replied, really warming to his subject now, "but one of the older guys at school told me once that real tall girls, with real wide hips, usually got real big cunts. That way they not only can take more up their cracks but they need more so they can come good. Also, when they're real tall, their knobs that make 'em come…"

"Yeah, their clits hang down a little different so cocks can get to 'em easier. I mean, so's cocks can rub against 'em harder, you know?"

"So what do you mean when you fist-fucked Rosebud?"

"Well, I'd slide my hand inside her cunt. I mean my whole hand, and then, when I'd get it inside, I'd ball it up into a fist."

"How far would you put it? Your fist, I mean, up her?" Alma said, now truly amazed.

"Clear to my wrist. And then when I'd make the fist I'd start fuckin' her with it. You know, poundin' it against the inside of her cunt just like a big cock and rub my wrist against her clit. She'd go crazy and hump and buck against my fist until she'd come over and over again like crazy."

"Jesus," Alma breathed, the thought of a whole fist in her cunt scaring her, but, at the same time, exciting the hell out of her.

"And while I was doing that she'd suck me off. But even that was real different. I mean the way she would suck off my cock."

"Whatta you mean?"

"She'd just take the head of my cock between her lips. And I mean just the head of it, above the ridge. Then she'd squeeze her ups real tight over it, hollow her cheeks, and suck like all hell. And while she cock sucked she tongued the tip of the head until I thought I was gonna go crazy. And, on top of that, she'd make me tell her just before I was gonna come so she could pull it out of her face and hold it just a few inches away from her mouth and nose."

"Why'd she do that?"

"I don't know. But I guess she just liked to see me come," Able said. "Anyway she'd moan an groan while I was comin' all over her and close her eyes an' really love it. My cum would go all over her cheeks and her eyes, and even in her hair. Then when she seen I was done she'd scrape it off her face and out of her hair with her fingers and lick it off them. All durin' that an' while she was eatin' my cum off her hands I could feel her cunt comin' like hell again, over and over. Shit, she'd close her cunt muscles over my fist so fuckin' hard I swear I thought, sometimes, that she was gonna break my wrist!"

"I like to eat your cum," Alma said.

"Yeah, I know. But, like I say, Rosebud did everything just a little different. She told me she liked to eat cum as much as get it from a cock and just swallow it."

"What else did she do?" Alma asked as she rolled over on her side and moved the crack of her ass up against her brother's cock. In the telling he had evidently also gotten excited again. His cock was as rigid as a flagpole. She urged him to tell her more while she ran the rigid head lovingly up and down the crack of her ass which, by now, was well moistened by the juices that flowed in abundance from her cunt.

"She use to really love to have me get one of the big cucumbers out of the garden. You know the kind? The real long, real fat ones?"

"Yeah, I know," Alma said, visualizing already what he was going to tell her. Her breathing now started coming in great gasps. His story was turning her on more than he would ever know. She wiggled her ass further back against his body. The head of his prick nestled against her sweaty, cunt-juice filled asshole. Her blood was boiling from Able telling about fucking their sister in so many crazy ways. "Hurry," she gasped, "tell me! What did you do with the cucumber?"

"I'd shove the cucumber up her cunt so far I'd almost lose it. I mean that big fucker went clear up there and she'd just take it without so much as a whimper. In fact she'd moan and whimper like crazy about how good a fit it was and how great it felt to have her cunt so full. Then she'd lean way back against her shoulders and raise her ass real high in the air until I was lookin' straight down at the tip of the cucumber in her cunt and her asshole winkin' at me underneath it."

"Don't tell me… you mean you fucked her in the ass while she fucked herself with the cucumber?"

"That's right," Able said, straining his cock against Alma's ass more and more as he finished relating the story. "An' I wouldn't put it in her gentle either, an inch at a time. I'd just get it fight against the hole and then I'd pour it to her, shove it right up her ass. Just like this!"

He did what he said. Alma's asshole had been ready, willing and able, but there was no way he could enter her in just one stroke. And it still hurt her as it entered. But she took it because she wanted it so much. The story he had related about Rosebud's amazing cunt and her wild ass had turned her on so much that she had already had one good come during it, just squeezing her thighs together.

He was still grunting and groaning behind her when she slipped away from him and his cock came out of her asshole with a slurping sound.

"What the hell's the matter, Alma Mae? Goddam, I was nearly all the way in."

"I want to do it too," she said, fire bursting from her eyes.

"You wanna do what?" he asked.

"I want to fuck like you said Rosebud fucked," she replied, starting to push him from the bed. "Sneak out to the kitchen and get a cucumber."

He mumbled as if he thought she was crazy. "You ain't gonna like it, Alma Mae. I swear I don't think you can take it."

"I wanna try, anyway," she said. "Now go on, but be quiet or Pa'll hear ya."

He padded out of the room and she slipped to her dresser. Carefully and quietly she opened one of the drawers and extracted a small jar of Vaseline. She took a great gob and smeared in her cunt and up the crack of her ass.

She was barely back in the bed when she heard him reenter the room and slip in bed beside her. "Let's see it," she said.

He held it up while she shined the flashlight on it. It was almost a foot long and bigger around than her wrist. "See what I mean?" he said, and chuckled as he turned it around and around for her inspection.

"My God!" Alma Mae exclaimed. "She really took that up her cunt?"

"One just about the same size," he said. "Lay back down an' I'll try it."

She flopped on her back and opened her legs just as wide as she could get them. She continued shining the light on her cunt as she watched Able run the smaller end of the cucumber up the slit between her cuntlips. It felt good, real good to her, and she assumed that it would go inside and feel just as good.

"Here it goes," he said.

She felt just the end go in and the thrill went right from her cunt up to her tits, and on to the base of her brain. She lunged upward with her hips, sending her gooey cunt up over the cucumber while Able shoved the huge green monster down into her. Further and further it went, both of them grunting and groaning with the exertion of filling her cunt.

Almost a third of it was inside her, and Able was moving it around and from side to side, extracting it and then pushing it in and out as if it actually were a huge, hard cock.

She fisted his prick, keeping him hard so he would be ready to shove it in her ass and far up her shit chute when the cucumber was fully implanted in her heaving cunt.

"Shit fire, Alma Mae!" he said, his eyes wide and staring. "You're takin' it! You're cunt's takin' the big fuckin' thing!"

"Go on! Put it in! Shove it home! I can take it. Put it to me!"

And he did.

He actually put all his strength and weight behind the missile, shoving it into her cunt and driving her ass into the mattress in the process. He watched it go in further and further, watched it disappear in the wet, slimy mire of his sister's cunt. It was beautiful to watch her hairy cuntlips envelop the huge projectile like a wet, hairy glove.

She looked down. She could see her cuntlips spread wide, as far as they would go, around it. Almost two-thirds of it was in her cunt. She was determined to prove to herself and show Able that she could take it all.

"Push," she urged. "Put it all in me! Fill my fuckin' cunt with it, baby!"

He renewed his efforts and she saw and felt all but an inch or so of the gigantic, phony cock go inside her molten cunt.

"You got it," he said.

"I took it," she sighed, squeezing her thighs around her fully stretched cunt. "I told you I could."

It hurt. She could feel it hurting like hell in her pussy. She felt like the huge vegetable was going to come clear out her throat. But she had taken it up her cunt and now she would take her brother's cock up her asshole.

"Now fuck me in the ass!" she moaned. "Put your pecker up my asshole!"

"Are you sure, Alma Mae?" He poised his cock above her, hard and yearning, in his hand. He truly wanted to shove all of his meat up her ass, but he was afraid it would tear her apart. The cucumber had expanded her cunt so much that he could barely see her asshole puckering like a pink rose in the dark, hairy crack beneath it.

"Yes, I'm sure," she lied. "Give me your fucking cock… now!"

Able stuck his index finger in his mouth, got it good and wet, and gently shoved it in his sister's asshole. She groaned but slithered up against it, taking it up her shit chute.

"Does that hurt?" he asked.

"What difference does it make?" she retorted. "Dammit, I want it now! Give it to me!"

He shrugged and placed his hard cockhead against the entrance to her ass. He noticed that she had been squeezing her cuntlips around the cucumber so hard that her pussy juice had started to flow again. It oozed in clear streams around her cucumber-filled cunt.

He looked down at his sister. "You're beautiful," he said, completely without provocation, but meaning every word of it.

"You're sweet," she replied, sensing his warmth. "Now give me your cock, baby brother. Shove your sweet cock home in my ass!"

She leaned further back on her shoulders, awaiting his entrance into her asshole. Alma moved her rump even higher toward his cock, widening her crack as much as she could. His knees were now under her back, her asshole directly below his prick.

Carefully, Able studied her beautiful asshole. He stared down at the brown and pink opening ringed with coarse hair. Then he looked at his rigid cock. Could he get his throbbing prick into a hole that was nearly shut tight by another object? His hard cockhead completely covered her puckered hole. Could her asshole expand enough to take his prick under these conditions? Rosebud's had, but then Rosebud had a cunt and an asshole that were unbelievable.

"I don't want to hurt you, Alma," he said.

Her voice sounded muffled. Lust and pride hardened it. "Spit on the end of your cock. I Vaselined my ass… give it to me!"

Able circled the cucumber where it protruded from her cunt with his finger. He took the juice he found there and painted the head and shaft of his cock with them.

Again he placed it at her asshole. He shoved hard. His cockhead parted her hole and she stifled a scream. At the same time she dug her nails into his lep, nearly drawing blood.

"More?" he asked, nearly crying himself. He wished he hadn't told her about Rosebud's ability to take cock. He sensed she was only doing this in order to please him and satisfy her own pride.

"More!" she said, biting her lips and fighting back the tears that threatened to spill from her eyes.

He thrust again, and another inch of his cock pressed into her ass. Again her body convulsed. It was a spasm somewhere in that twilight zone between the total joy of getting a cock in her and the ultimate pain of taking what she knew her body wasn't equipped for.

He looked down at her face and knew that the whole thing was hopeless. He pulled out of her and reached with one hand to extract the huge cucumber from her cunt.

"What are you doin'?" she asked.

"Nothin'," he lied. "I'm just goin' to run it up and down a little in your cunt to make your cunt and asshole a little more juicy and ready for my cock. Okay?"

"Yeah," she said, almost glad but unwilling to admit the fact that it suddenly felt good having the huge thing out of her cunt. Then it was back and it felt better. She squeezed her cuntlips around it and it felt so good she almost came at once.

Able had extracted the huge cucumber and inserted a second one that he had brought from the kitchen. It was nearly as long but only half the size around. Her cunt accommodated the new phony cock well, and he knew, because of it, they were both on the verge of a really fine fuck.

Her asshole seemed to wink at him in eagerness now. He held his cock in the middle so it wouldn't bend. Slowly, carefully, he forced his knob into her ass, thrilling to the sudden, delirious warmth that met his penetration. She was going to be able to take it with the smaller cucumber in her cunt hole.

Her heart sang. She could feel her brother's cock enter her ass as she continued to clutch the cucumber that filled her cunt.

Able's fear was gone. She could handle what she had in her now, and the feeling her asshole was giving his cock was beautiful. His whole being, his entire body and soul, concentrated on the pulsating, straining asshole of his beautiful sister.

She too lost all sense of time and space. Her cunt, her ass, her whole body was full, and she reveled in it. All she could sense or feel was his hard, round cock sliding, like a fat sliver of steel, deeper and deeper into the warmth of her spread asshole.

"It's good. It feels so good," she moaned. "Fuck my ass good!"

She welcomed the hardness of his cock. The thin wall between her ass and her cunt strained with his snug entry. She moaned in happy delirium, her asshole opening and closing around his plunging shaft, loving its full hardness. Then she could feel his balls bouncing against her tailbone and knew that she had done it. She had him all. All of his cock was in her asshole and her cunt was stuffed full with the big cucumber.

Able was just as thrilled. He was in his sister's ass to the hilt. His cum-filled balls squeezed into her open asscrack. He gripped her hips just above the waist. He looked down, his mind rocking with the joy of the sight.

She was working the cucumber around in her cunt with one hand and massaging her rigid clitoris with the other, while thrusting his cock in and out of her ass with her hips.

"Fuck slower, Able!" she gasped. "Just a little slower so I can bring myself off at the same time with you!"

He slowed his pace, fucking her ass with steady but shortened, slower strokes. She farted, the pressure whistling out around his plunging cock. Her asshole was wet with juice now and it opened and closed around his prick as he moved.

"You do it for me, Able! Please!" she gasped. "So I can play with my tits!"

At first he didn't realize what she wanted, and then she took his hands and placed them on the object protruding from her aunt, and he knew. He started working the cucumber in and out of her cunt with his hands, while he kept the rhythm in perfect tempo with the hinges of his cock in her shit chute.

She immediately rewarded him. Her asscheeks went wild, and her asshole felt as though it would sever his prick.

"Oh shit, shit, shit… take it… oh, shit, that's beautiful!" she gasped, her eyes wide, staring as she watched the cucumber go in and out of her while she squeezed and wrenched at her tits. She literally clawed at them in her passion.

"Is it good that way?" he asked.

"Oh yes!" she replied. "Shoot your jism into my asshole! I can hardly wait for it!"

He reared back, just his cockhead in Alma Mae's asshole. He looked down at her lovely ass spread before him. Her asshole struggled to get him back in. He realized that she wanted to be hit there even harder. He was willing. He loved to fuck her ass full force, ramming his cock up her with everything he had. He closed his eyes. His fingers moved to her legs, dug into her flanks. He could sense his orgasm. He went back and forth, his prick making slurping sounds of passion. His speed increased as his climax approached.

Alma moaned, and reaching behind him with both hands she grasped his balls. They had pulled high into his bag, a sign that he was about to come. Carefully, slowly, she kneaded his sac, and his balls felt good to her warm, soft fingers. She felt his cock go way back, only the knob hanging in her hole. There it hesitated, jumped, and slid into her asshole again to its utmost depth.

She cried happily as she felt his jism whitewash her juicy bowels. She felt his cum spew from the end of his rigid prick with a greater force than ever before. She wished it were in her mouth at the same time, in her cunt at the same time. She wished she had all her holes full of spurting cocks.

She whimpered and ground his balls together as she felt her own orgasm start. It came slowly at first, and then built. She removed her hands from his balls and took the cucumber from him. She used it like a ramrod, shoving it in and out of her juicy cunt as if she were trying to tear the flesh apart. Her come hit her like a dam bursting.

As her muscles relaxed his cock slipped from her ass and the cucumber squeezed out of her cunt. He rolled over to lay beside her, his hand lovingly massaging her wet cunt. "God, that was sure good, Alma Mae," he said, his face close to her ear.

She didn't answer but turned her head to him. His lips and hers met in clinging, sullen, lovely heat. Her tongue boldly invaded his mouth. It was the first time his sister had ever kissed him like that – like a lover. And it surprised him. But as the kiss became more insistent he answered her tongue with his own.

He pulled his lips from hers at last. "Whewww," he said.

"Thank you," she said, smiling at him in the darkness of the room.

This time he didn't answer. Instead he moved his head down across her soft, flat belly and placed his lips and nose in the curly mat of her soaking cunt hair. He always liked to do that after they had fucked real good. Often he would just go to sleep like that and return to his own bed just before dawn crept through the bedroom windows.

She was just about asleep, Able's head resting between her legs, his tongue softly, gently licking the residue of juices from her hairy cuntlips, when he shocked her with yet another new idea.

"Alma Mae, maybe it would be better to tell Rosebud about us."

"Why?"

"Then maybe we could both play with her. You know, I eat your pussy while she sucks my cock, or I fuck her while I eat out your cunt? Wouldn't that be fun?"

Alma didn't answer him. It was bad enough, she thought, making love to your own brother, but your sister too? And both of them at the same time would be just that much worse.

Or would it?

When she finally did go to sleep she dreamed about Rosebud's beautiful face in her crotch sucking on her cunt and licking it with the tongue that had taught her brother to be such an expert cunt lapper.