Ranch Hand ch 1
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Over the next three weeks we plowed and planted the garden and made the necessary repairs to the irrigation ditch and fucked and sucked on each other like it would be the last chance we would get. Next, we had to start cutting hay and hauling it back to the barn. The three of us worked our asses off all day and fucked them off all night.
One morning Megan looked over at me and said, “damn Jake, you’ve sucked my tits so big I can’t even get the top three buttons of my shirt to close up”.
“That’s fine with me, I love seeing your gorgeous tits. As far as I’m concerned, you don’t even need to wear a shirt.”
“That’s settled then. How about you Kelley, are you going to go shirtless as well?”
“I don’t see why not. Maybe I’ll get some extra nipple sucking in.”
From that day on the three of us went shirtless until time for mom to come back.
In the middle of May we began splitting the cows into groups and putting them in separate pastures. This was so we could control what bulls they would be bred too.
During a break one afternoon I overheard Megan and Kelley talking about periods again, which still didn’t make sense to me. “Meg, I missed my period again. That makes two in a row.”
“That’s okay, I’ve missed three now. But I really don’t miss them. It’s probably from all the hard work we’ve been doing.”
“I don’t miss them either. Especially since it would take away from the time I get Jake between my legs.”
“Yah, I wouldn’t want to give up any of that time either.”
I didn’t know what they were talking about, but whatever this period thing was I didn’t want them to have any more if it would affect my fucking them.
We finished moving the cows on May 22, two days before we were to let the bulls in with them. That meant we could spend most of the day tomorrow playing with each other.
The next morning Megan and I went to do morning chores while Kelley straightened the house and fixed breakfast. After chores I pulled Megan over to the barn bunk and stripped off her pants. She returned the favor and pulled me down on the bunk. “Damn Meg, your tits are getting huge.”
“I know it’s as if they were filled with milk.”
“Don’t tease me; you’ll make me cum before I can get my dick in you.”
“Oh, big brother thinks it would be hot to suck milk out of his sister’s nipples.”
I engulfed one of her nipples in my mouth and began suckling on it. Megan began moaning and howling. I’m sure Kelley could hear her and knew we were going to be late for breakfast. Not only were Megan’s breast getting larger, so were her nipples. They were now as big around as my small finger and over an inch long. Damn I loved sucking on them.
Megan rolled us over with her on top and slid her pussy over my cock. She leaned forward pressing a nipple in my mouth and said, “pretend you’re sucking milk from me while we fuck”. As she bounced her ass up and down on my dick, I sucked her harder than ever before. Her howling turned to screams as she orgasmed harder than I had ever seen her cum. This sent me over the edge, and I filled her pussy full of brother sperm. “Shit Jake, that fantasy had a huge effect on us both. I wish you could really suck milk from my boobs.”
So this is a story told to me by my friend, he swears it was all true. Naturally I had to improvise on some of it has he couldn't have witnessed everything. He grew up outside of town, his family bred horses on their ranch for a living.He told me this drinking one night.In the 80s growing up on the ranch he and his sister didn't get to go to town often and usually had to find their own entertainment. They both had friends over a lot because the parents were usually out of town gone to the horse...
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Straight SexMom showed up at the cabin about 10 the next day. When she came in the cabin she said “hi Megan, I expected everybody to be out with the cattle. Are you here by yourself?” “Yah mom, Jake and Kelley left around 6:30 this morning. I wanted to wait and talk to you before we joined them.” “Sure Megan, what’s on your mind?” “I don’t really know how to say this, but here goes; I think I’m pregnant.” “I’m not really surprised honey.” “You knew about Jake and me?” “Sweetie, what kind of mother...
Mom cooked breakfast the next morning while the four of us fed the horses and milked the cow we had brought along. Megan and Kelley kept whispering and giggling with each other. When Sarah asked them, what was so funny Meg said Kelley had a new favorite flavor. Kelley turned beet red and punched Meg in the shoulder. “What’s her new flavor” Sarah asked. “Creamsycle” Meg shouted. “She says it’s fingering licking good.” This elicited another punch from Kelley. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard...
Mom had made sour dough biscuits with sausage gravy and a big pot of hot chocolate. Everybody dug in and was enjoying a wonderful meal. Out of nowhere Sarah piped up “Kelley, you have a big glob of something in your hair; it looks like the milk cow slobbered on you”. Kelley’s hands went right to her hair. When she felt the glob, she knew exactly what it was, and it had nothing to do with a cow. She pulled it from her hair and wiped it on her jeans. “I can’t believe that cow slung her...
As we were walking around the garden area making plans, mostly passing away the time, Kelley said “my pussy is getting really sticky. And the cum drying is pulling my hair down there. And damn my tit hurts where Jake bit it. Shit, look at the teeth marks and bruise.” I turned to find Kelley with her shirt off exposing her 32B chest (I know because I’ve seen her bras) and examining the breast I had marked. “You wanted to play Kelley and we play rough. Megan, strip off your shirt and bra so...
A loud scream in my ear brought me wide awake. I rolled over to see Megan’s mouth clamped over one of Kelley’s breasts with a trickle of blood running down the side. I leaned over and sucked her other nipple in my mouth and began rolling it back and forth between my front teeth. Kelley screamed again and pulled my head farther into her breasts. I began sucking, trying to get her blood to pull through the skin of her nipple area. With both Meg and I working on her it was only minutes before...
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