Ranch Hand ch 1
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Mom 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 would I be if I didn’t know what was going on in my own house. I don’t know when you two started, but I know when you came back towards the end of March you, we going at it hot and heavy. You do know you are not very quiet?”
“Yes, I know I make a lot of noise, but I just can’t help it. You aren’t mad at me?”
“No, I’m not mad or upset; I’m going to be a grandma. Okay, so tell me when your last period started.”
“I think it was on Feb. 16th mom.”
“Wow, then you’re over 3 months. That means your due around the end of November. Has Kelley missed any of her periods?”
“She has missed two. She said her last one was about a week before we brought the cattle up.”
“Looks like she has a baby in the oven as well. Takeoff your shirt and let me see. Oh honey, that’s a beautiful little baby bump you have going. And your breasts are coming in fast. It looks like you could make milk any day. Has Jake been suckling on you a lot?”
“He sure has, and Kelley has been helping him. I cum from just being suckled on and Kelley does too.”
Why don’t you get dressed and we will head on out to see your brother and sister?”
“Okay mom, but I can’t button my pants.”
“Take this rubber band, run it through the buttonhole and loop it back over the button. It doesn’t appear you have been wearing a shirt so you might as well leave it off.”
“Thanks mom. I love you.”
As mom and Megan came riding up Kelley poked me in the side and pointed. “Megan doesn’t have her shirt on so I’m taking mine off too. Mom must not be too mad.”
“Well Kelley I don’t see a bump in your tummy yet, but your breasts are filling out nicely. Megan and I had a good talk and it sounds like the both of you are pregnant. The four of us need to have a family discussion. Do you want to wait till tonight, or we can set under some trees now?”
The three kids looked at each other and decided now was as good as any: no since in putting it off. They rode to an area where they could watch the breeding taking place and sat in a circle under a huge oak tree.
Mom started off telling us she wasn’t upset, but rather thrilled she was going to be a grandmother and then she began on our family history.
Our great-great grandfather and one of his sisters ran away from the family farm in Virginia, when he was 15 and she was 14, and came to the area we now live in. They started a cattle ranch and built the house your grandfather and grandmother live in today. They lived together as man and wife and produced three sons and eight daughters. The two youngest, which were girls, died of cholera.
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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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...
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...
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