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"Hey there Billy! A bunch of us is goin' out ta the lake tammara, wanna go?" Tammy said when Billy answered the phone.
"I cain't. Pa wants me to plow the south field tammara... I'll be plowin' purt near the whole afternoon!" Billy said sadly.
"Aw, shoot! Gonna be a hot day... woulda been a good day fer swimmin'," Tammy said.
"Yeah, but Pa'll skin me alive if'n I don' git the plowin' done," Billy said. "But you go 'head 'n' have fun. We'll go swimmin' 'nother time."
"Well, don' figger it'll be much fun if'n you ain't there, but awl right. Jus don' wear youself to a frazzle tamarra... I may come by ta see ya after we gets back," Tammy said.
"I won't," he said, then hung up the phone. Billy was glum - he would have loved to have gone swimming with his friends and especially with Tammy. He hadn't said anything to anyone, but he was sweet on her. And he took every opportunity he could to be with her.
But today, he had chores to do. The family farm had to be plowed so it could be planted before it got too late in the season. And his father counted on him to get the field ready.
The next day Billy got up with the sun and got ready to get started plowing. After wolfing down a good breakfast (he would need it) he went out to the barn and fueled up the tractor. When he was done, he drove it out to the south field and began plowing.
It was indeed a warm day that day and Billy took his shirt off because he was sweating. He was glad he brought his hat out with him to help keep his head cool and had a big jug of icewater to drink. It helped with the dusty, dirty work. He had gotten about a quarter of the way through the field when he saw a figure at the far side of the field approaching him. As he got closer he recognized Tammy.
He pulled up alongside her and shut the tractor off. "Tammy! Whatcha doin' here. I figgered you'd be neck deep in th' lake 'bout now!" he said.
"I wuz gunna go, but it wouldn't be no fun without ya there, so I made us a picnic lunch. I figgered you 'n' me could plow the field t'gether fer a bit," she said, showing him the picnic basket.
Billy smiled and took the basket, setting it down by his seat and then helping Tammy climb up onto the tractor. She took a place standing behind Billy and hanging on to his shoulders. "I'm shore glad ya came by Tammy," he said, as he started the tractor back up. She smiled and rode with him as he plowed a few more rows, just enjoying being with her boyfriend.
After a little while, she commented, "I don't know how you do all this Billy... it looks so complicated!"
"It ain't so hard. Here swap places with me 'n' I'll show ya!" he said.
"Really? I kin plow fer a bit?" she asked.
"Shore why not - ya cain' hurt nuthin'! he chuckled. He got up and moved around behind her as Tammy took the seat of the tractor. She looked at all the levers and buttons on the dash and scratched her head. "Okay, how ya do this?" she said.
"Well this here lever raises 'n' lowers th' plow blade. This'n here changes th' angle of it. This lever puts the tractor in whatever gear ya want. Yur gas is on the right pedal 'n' brake on the left jus' like a car. See that stick out front? That's yore aimin' stick. Keep the stick in line with the row yore plowin', and you'll go straight as an arrow!" he explained.
"That's a powerful lot ta 'member!" she said.
"Well oncet ya got thangs set, all ya gots ta do is keep it goin' straight!" he said, grinning, "Let me hep ya." He set everything for Tammy and then let her drive. She liked the feel of the tractor and the vibrations coming up from the seat had a rather unusual effect on her. She began to get... aroused from the vibrations and was soon squirming in her seat.
"What's a matter with ya, Tammy? Yore squirming round like ya got ants in yer britches!" he laughed.
"Can't hep it... the vibrashuns from the tractor are making my butt feel funny!" she said.
"Yeah, a couple hours a plowing 'n' it'll get plumb numb! Sumtimes I cain't even walk fer a bit after I finish plowin'!" he said.
They continued plowing another couple rows and then decided to eat Tammy's picnic lunch. He lifted the plow blade at the end of the row and they turned toward the barn.
He pulled the tractor over close to the barn and shut it off. Tammy hopped off the tractor and when she had gotten a few feet away she called back "Hurry up Billy Willy, I'm hungry!" she teased. She knew that he hated being called that name and she did it just to get his goat.
"I told you afore, Tammy Raye Foster, don't call me that!" he said in mock anger.
"Don't forget the picnic basket Billy Willy!" she said again.
"I'm gonna git you, girl!" he said, snatching the basket and heading for her at a run. Tammy squealed and turned for the barn. She ran in as fast as she could and scampered up the ladder to the hayloft. Billy rounded the corner of the barn and made it inside just as she ran across the top of the hayloft. He saw the dust and hay bits falling from the loft and knew she had gone up there.
"I'm gonna git you, Tammy!" he taunted as he walked slowly into the barn. He heard her shuffling around upstairs but he acted as if he didn't. "Where you at, Tammy? When I find you I'm gonna tickle you till you wet your knickers!" he said. He knew Tammy was very ticklish and he often tickled her when they played like this.
He looked up at the loft. "Are ya up in th' loft, Tammy?" he said. He began climbing up the ladder talking to her, knowing that he was driving her crazy.
He started walking towards the far end of the loft where he knew she was hiding. "This here loft only got one way in and one way out, Tammy. If'n yore up here yore stuck!" he said, teasing her some more. He came around a stack of last years' hay bales and saw her pushed up into a corner of the barn. "There ya are! Now I'm gonna git ya good, girl!"
"Billy Williams, don't you dare! Billy please! No, Billy, you know I'm ticklish! Billy stop! Oh God, Billy!" she said, trying to get him to stop before he got to her. But Billy was going to have his revenge. He walked slowly towards her wiggling his fingers in mock tickling motions.
Tammy pressed herself further into the corner but she had no place else to go. Finally, he got close enough to pounce on her.
"BILLY!" she squealed as he began tickling her. She instantly started wriggling and squirming, struggling even as she laughed hysterically.
Billy could have done just what he threatened - he could have tickled her till she peed herself. She was that ticklish. But instead he tickled her for a couple moments and then his tickling turned into a tender moment and he looked down at the beautiful young girl who he was so fond of.
"I'm really glad ya didn't go to the lake taday without me. I'm glad ya came ta see me Tammy," he said.
"Me too," Tammy said. He leaned down and kissed her and she put her arms around his neck pulling him down on top of her. They deepened their kiss and his hands moved around to run up and down her sides.
Tammy then rolled over, pulling Billy down onto the loft floor and rolling up on top of him, straddling his hips. As she sat there on his hips, she untied her shirt (she had it tied up just under her breasts, crop-top style), and she opened it. Under her shirt she had a tube top acting as a bra - she rarely wore a bra and her tube top was a lot more comfortable than a bra.
Billy ran his hands up her sides until he got to the bottom of her tube-top bra. She looked down at him waiting to see if he would continue, silently hoping he would. He saw the anticipation in her eyes and knew that she wanted this as much as he did.
Until now they had only kissed and played little "feeling up" games. But they were older now, and it was time to move things up a notch. Neither Billy or Tammy had ever had sex before, so this was new to them both. But both of them knew that this was right.
Billy pushed up on her tube top bra and Tammy's young but ample tits. "Dang Tammy, you always did have a smokin' body, girl!" he said, admiring his best girl.
"Thanks Sugar, I'm glad you like it," she said, blushing.
"Like it? Heck Tammy, a guy would haveta be plumb loco not to fall head over heels for someone as purty as you. I still don' know why you latched onta me, but I ain't complainin' none!" Billy said.
"Oh darlin', yore a mighty fine catch yoresef. I know a lot o' girls who wished they had grabbed you up. But yore mine Billy Williams. All mine, ya hear me?" she said, smiling broadly.
"Fine by me, Tammy!" he said. "I got the better end o' this deal!" He pulled her down and kissed her again. She ran her hands over his chest. She always liked to see him without his shirt on and being hot and sweaty from working the fields was a turn on for her.
She began kissing her way down his chest. As she moved her kisses down his body, she slid down herself until she was between his spread legs kissing him just above his belt line.
When she reached his belt, she looked up at him playfully biting her lip. She kept her eyes on him, watching his face as she unbuckled his belt unbuttoned and unzipped his old worn jeans. Billy raised his hips a bit as Tammy pulled his jeans down to his ankles then pulled off his boots and his jeans.
With Billy in his boxers now and Tammy in her jean shorts and panties, both of them were getting very excited. This would be the first time they ever saw each other like this. Both of them were nervous and unsure, but both wanted to continue.
"Now let's see whatcha keep in these here drawers!" Tammy giggled. She pulled his boxers down and revealed Billy's rather large cock, fully erect and twitching eagerly.
"Oh my goodness! Billy, it's so big!" she said. "Kin I touch it?" she asked shyly.
"Shore, touch away!" he said, with a grin. Tammy reached out and gingerly touched it, then stroked it, feeling its soft velvety texture.
"It's so soft - the skin, I mean. It feels nice," she said. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and then pulled back quickly when it throbbed in her hand. She giggled and took hold of it again.
She slowly pumped her hand up and down his shaft. "Mmm, Tammy, thet feels so good!"
"Well, Becky McAlister showed me what ta do using a carrot once. You know Becky is a tramp. She's been with purt near ever boy in these parts! Tammy said.
"Not every boy," he said.
Tammy smiled. "No, not every boy. And I'm glad I got one o' the special 'uns!"
"So what else did Becky shew ya?" he asked.
Tammy grinned at him and then she lowered her head and kissed the tip of his cock. She stuck her tongue out and licked the tip and around the rim of his cock, She had never tasted a man's cock, but she found she liked it. She licked up and down the shaft as Billy watched her, but soon he found his eyes closing in pleasure as he gave himself over to the feelings. She watched his eyes close and smiled to herself. She took him into her mouth just as Becky had shown her, and began moving up and down on his cock.
"Oh, dang, Tammy... oh, thet's nice! Yes, keep doin' thet!" he moaned. Tammy concentrated on her work. She bobbed up and down on his cock, slowly at first, enjoying the feeling of him in her mouth. Billy enjoyed being there as well, as he moaned and groaned his approval of what she was doing to him. Billy put his hand on her head, guiding her the way it felt best for him. Tammy liked his control of her; she wanted to make him feel as good as she could and she followed his directions perfectly.
Billy luxuriated in the warm wetness of her mouth for as long as he dared. He didn't want to cum too soon because he knew once he did the fun would be over. Billy had never had a woman before, but he had "choked the chicken" as he put it around behind the barn a few times and knew once he came, he was done for awhile. He didn't want to do that to her - not on their first time together!
"Tammy, hunny, if'n ya don' quit thet, I'm a-gonna bust afore we gets to it!" he moaned.
Tammy popped his cock out of her mouth and looked up at him smiling, "Well we cain't have thet, now kin we?" Tammy said. She stood up straddling his legs and as he watched, she began undoing her cut-off jean shorts, known more commonly as "Daisy Dukes". She wriggled the shorts down over her hips as Billy watched, his attention locked on her.
She looked down and smiled at his reaction and attention. Then she pulled her hands up her thighs, her fingers drawing trails over her smooth tanned legs. She loved teasing him - he was so easy to play with! She drew her fingers across her belly, just above the top of her skimpy bikini panties.
She giggled when Billy licked his lips and she saw his cock jump eagerly as she toyed with him. She slipped her hand into the front of her panties, finding herself very wet and moaning softly herself at her readiness and need for him.
Tammy hooked her thumbs over the waist band of her panties and slipped them down. She stepped out of her undies and then knelt down over Billy's hips. She rubbed her pussy over his hard cock loving the feeling of his hardness against her softness. She found that if she moved just the right way, his cock would rub against her clit and send little jolts of pleasure racing up her spine.
But her pussy was hungry and quite insistent. It wanted filled and it wanted Billy's fat cock to do it!
"Billy I need ya... I need thet big ol' cock in my pussy," Tammy said, lustfully. She raised up a bit and took his cock in her hand, pointing it to her wet, glistening slit. She eased down a bit and felt him slip inside.
"Ohhh, Billy! Oh, you feel so good!" she said, as she moved her hips around slightly. When she had him lined up, she slipped down a bit further moaning low and slow as he spread her pussy wide. Tammy sank down a little further on his cock until she felt him pushing against her hymen.
"That's yore 'ginity... are ya shure ya want ta go on, Tammy?" he said.
"Billy, my sweet, sweet Billy, I want you ta be my furst," she said. Billy looked up at the young, beautiful girl sitting astride him. Billy and Tammy had been friends for as far back as they could remember and had been an "item" for a long time as well.
Everybody who knew them knew that one day the two would tie the knot and get married, have kids and settle down together.
He pulled her forward, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her deeply. They kissed long and passionately and just as Tammy was falling under the spell of Billy's kiss, he pushed her down onto his cock, stretching her membrane until it tore and she sunk fully onto him.
Tammy cried softly into his mouth as she felt him open her womb and plow into her fertile field. Billy began pumping in and out of her, both of them moaning and crying out their passions. Billy moved slowly at first knowing that she was sore - the last thing he ever wanted to to do Tammy was hurt her. But as the pain subsided and was replaced with the wonderful feelings of his cock moving inside her, Billy began moving harder and deeper.
"Oh, God, Billy! Oh, you feel so good in me! Oh, yes jus' like thet! Oh, Billy, Ohhh!" Tammy moaned and whimpered.
Tammy sat up and began bouncing up and down on his cock, at the speed and rhythm she needed to reach where she wanted to go. Billy was fine letting her take the driver's seat, he just lay there offering his cock to her, however she needed it. He was content letting her ride him while he played with the two wonderful globes bouncing up and down in front of him.
Billy knew from their makeout games that Tammy's breasts were sensitive and now that he could see them in all their splendor, he was more than happy to give them all the attention they wanted. Tammy, meanwhile was using Billy as her own personal fire pole sliding up and down on the thick, stiff shaft and moaning with absolute bliss.
Neither of them wanted this new phase in their relationship to end, but they were young and hadn't figured out how to pace themselves quite yet. In their eager excitement, they got so worked up that all too quickly the time had come...
"Billy! Oh God, I'm... I'm gonna bust wide open!" Tammy cried out. And she no more got the words out then she did exactly that. With a scream that they both thought would bring others running, she burst and spewed her pussy juices out, tinged slightly pink with a bit of blood, onto Billy's legs and the loft floor under them.
Billy could feel her pussy walls grabbing his cock and holding him tight, and the feeling and emotions of the moment were enough to bring him to the point of no return as well. Even as Tammy was going through her first ever orgasm, Billy erupted, splashing his hot sticky cum against her walls and mixing his fluids with her own. He grabbed her hips and held her tight against him, his cock deep inside her as he shot thick gooey wads of his seed into her.
Both Billy and Tammy thought their orgasms would never end but they eventually did, leaving the pair panting and spasming on the hayloft floor next to one another. They lay there for several minutes until Billy recovered enough to pull his girl close and wrap her in his embrace. Tammy was deliriously happy being there in his arms. She was his now in every way. His woman. She smiled up at him and then nuzzled into his chest, not even minding that it was slick with his sweat.
"Billy Williams, I love you," she whispered as they lay there in each other's arms.
"I love you too, Tammy Raye Foster," he said, kissing her forehead. They lay there basking in their mutual declarations of love for as long as they could. But there was still work to do in the fields so grudgingly, they got dressed and ate the picnic lunch Tammy had made. Then they went back to work. Billy fired up the tractor and helped Tammy get on it.
She moved around behind the seat and clung to her man as he finished the last few rows of the field, just enjoying their time together. She nuzzled into his neck, smelling his scent and feeling the vibrations of the machine as they coursed through her.
Tammy smiled as the tractor's vibrations began to work on her again...
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My sister, Kris, called me and was telling me that she had met a guy who she wanted me to meet. She explained that Tom was a guy that she had met at one of her company’s social functions and she had started dating him and she was thinking about moving things to the next level. She wanted me to meet him and I guess give her my approval. I always looked out for my baby sister and she kind of trusted me to tell her the truth about things and look out for her best interest. I love my sister very...
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Best Porn GamesThere can be little doubt that people who live in rural areas have much more of an opportunity to engage in animalism than do their urbane neighbors. Down on the farm children are exposed to sex between animals from the time they are able to walk, see and question while city children must learn sex through what they hear and read. For many farm children watching horses, sheep and other animals rut is their first glimpse into the world that awaits them. Studies have shown that people who have...
Summers are so fun in my part of the world. Always with friends, watchingmovies or going swimming or even going to camp. But at the end of everysummer, my older brother and I always spend a month or more at unclesranch. It's massive and there is a heap of things to do. Swimming andriding horses are at the top of the list of things to do. This year mybrother and I headed to our uncles ranch earlier than usual. We decided notto go to a camp and we both thought spending time at our uncles ranch...
It was tough running a farm during WW2. Gas and farm equipment were hard to get, even though farms were essential to the war effort. Even more difficult was good help since the armed forces were gobbling up the prime men and city jobs paid a lot more. Out on the plains it was a long way to town and neighbors weren't very close either. There was limited radio and no television yet. Hattie and Slim were fourth generation wheat farmers way west of Kansas City. They had a lot of land but no kids...
Shelly On The Farm by Kent Collins Chapter 1 All I could smell was Frank's liquored breath. All I could feel was his callused, rough hands making my skin buck. It was awful. My own father. Well, really he was my stepfather, but that didn't make it right. I pulled at the waistband of my long-legged silk pajamas to make sure they were still snug. Keeping them on was part of the bargain and so was the tightly buttoned top that I'd fastened at the neck with a safety pin...
My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities–it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations...
My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities--it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations with...
It's my favourite place to go because I get to see my "boyfriend" Herman again, along with all the other dogs and horses there. It's a two hour drive and about halfway there I tend to get impatient, wishing we were there already. My nipples are hard and my pussy is wet with anticipation. We always go down for the weekend, and it's crammed with activities from start to finish. It always leaves me totally drained and exhausted, but I wouldn't miss a chance to go to the farm for...
My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities--it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations with...
Hello, everyone, this is my first story and I hope you all enjoy it. Let me start with a notice. All characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead are purely coincidental. My name is aju and I’m 21 years old. This is the story of how I met with the rich aunty Shweta Menon and got to really enjoy her. She has worked in many movies mostly as a milf. The meaning of milf is a mom I’d love to fuck, and yes, I wish she was my mom and that I could fuck...
Hi I am Giree from Karnataka. I’m 18. When I came to know about ISSi thought to share my real story to all of u. It is a very true story. Right now i study 12th. Last year in vacations after my 11th, i visited my native place. Two of my uncles stay there. Both in the same house. A joint family. They both are farmers. We have 21 acres of farm. My smaller uncle had two children. One was small any and the another one was of my age. The other uncle had 4 children. All of them are married. A...
The Davis Farm Chapter 1 Soldier Boy by roccodadom44 [email protected] It sure wasnt what I expected, not at all. Having volunteered for the Union, out of Massachusetts, where I had been a seaman on coalers, I wanted to see the organized majestry of war, mid...
It was late and we still had many miles to go. I was travelling with James, a gay friend of mine, and after landing a couple of days ago in El Paso, we had driven up through New Mexico, and now were heading to the area known as the Four Corners, where the four states of Arizona, Utah, Colorado and New Mexico meet. The reason for the trip was to look for some quite rare species of cactus plants, the collecting and cultivation of which were an unusual passion of mine. On field trips such as...
MatureAugust 4, 1993 The ‘Dead Lands’ was a desert. The soil was rich, but the land was barren for the simple reason that there was no water. After a rain, the whole area blossomed with plants that grew quickly, flowered, wilted; and then disappeared under a harsh sun. Deep beneath the ground was an aquifer that could be tapped to turn the desert area into productive farm land. Unfortunately, how much water was actually available was still unknown, and Jade Force was made of the kind of people who...
As they made their way towards the centre of the village, Simon was walking along side Donald leading his horses. When they arrived, they were surprised that Felix’s body was still lying in the street. It was obvious that some animals had gnawed on it during the night. “Why hasn’t someone moved his body?” Donald enquired of the folk standing around. “It’s up to the relatives to deal with the body,” one of the men told him. “So what happens if there are no relatives? Is it just left in the...
"Your uncle and his family will be here soon Honey!" Your mom called to you. Finally! They were driving a caravan across a few states for a family friend. When they had delivered it they were going to stay with you and your mom on the old family farm for for the summer. They did not know for how long, but your uncle could afford flight tickets back. Though the house on the old family farm would be cramped, it would be nice to see them again, and get everything working. A tinge of shame filled...
IncestGrandma Hazel had four siblings; all boys. She was the third child and the only female of the five children. Thomas was the oldest child followed by, George, then Grandma Hazel, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn’t meet the high standards they had set for her. Grandma Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could toss a bale of...
FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL ???????????????????????????????? FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL I knew I was in the shit as soon as I saw the bitch of a judge. She was one of those haughty ?Are you man enough?? whores, with flashing brown eyes, black hair that fell to her shoulders in glistening shafts, with a big, red mouth and a stunning ?Tit fuck? type figure. Oh, and she was black. And I could tell she didn?t like the look of little old white boy me, with my unfashionably long blonde hair...
CHAPTER 1 Love lies waiting for everyone, er almost everyone and in the romance stakes Jeff Harrison was a marginal candidate and that’s being generous. Jeff was lanky with mousy hair, big ears that almost flapped and had earned him the nickname of Dumbo at school. He tried to hide his weak chin with stubble he kept trimmed to about three-quarters of an inch but he was nibble-brained and great at fixing things. He grew up unloved because his mother wished she’d birthed two daughters rather...
Molly had celebrated her sixteenth birthday at a wild lesbian party on Valentine's Day; Rachael was three months older, but really submissive, always preferring to be tied up during childhood rough and tumble games.Sex Education in this Erotic Literature Fantasy Land is highly problematic for teachers and students alike. As the High School Human Biology Teacher, Ms Lizzy Jones has to ensure that only the sixteen-year-olds are allowed to talk about human reproduction and sexuality, promulgating...
College SexNote : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThis is a purely fantasy storyEveryone knows that for some couples it is hard to get pregnant. When it is down to the guy having a low sperm count (or no sperm at all) then there are the sperm banks. However, these are very expensive and have a high failure rate. Also with the change in law in the UK a few years ago the donors of the sperm can no longer remain anonymous. An enterprising couple decided that they would provide a different service. They would keep the idea of selecting the best...
Auction At The Farm----------We had just finished breakfast and were heading for the main barn office, when an entourage of black Suburbans followed by a sleek stretch limousine pulled into the parking area. Several sets of well-dressed men with dark glasses fairly well leapt out of the Suburbans and took positions around the limousine.My first impression was that the President or some other high government official had come for a visit. The men in dark glasses all had noticeable bulges, not in...
This happened a few years back. I had recently left the service. I was in the Navy, CB’s, and after 6 years, I finally left. I was only 25 at the time, and came back home, to Oklahoma. The town I am from was okay size, around 20 thousand people, so there was plenty to do there, but jobs were hard to come by. When I moved back, I stayed with my mom and younger sister, Julie. My sister was 21 and just finishing up college, and lucky for her, she could live at home while attending school. Our dad...
“Ok Grandpa, I can come down for the weekend. I’ve missed seeing you and Grandma. I have someone who I’d like you to meet.” I said as Grandpa was getting excited that I met someone. He knew my ex-boyfriend and knew he was nothing but trouble. “I sure hope he’s good to you.” Yes he is, in so many ways,” I reply. “We will be down by 4 in the afternoon on Friday, if that’s ok with you and Grandma?”My boyfriend Jimmy is thrilled to be going to visit with my grandparents, I talk about them all...
Basha Bagrowski came from a proud Polish Nebraska farm family. Her father and mother died in a car crash driving back from a night on the town in Omaha. She missed her father and mother. They used to sit on the front porch in the evening and her dad would play the accordion and sing Polish songs.She had to sell the farm. Basha could not do anything about it. She could not work the farm alone. Basha had sold all the animals and farm equipment. She sat on the front porch steps with her head in...
Erotic7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her repertoire,...
7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her...