Sharecropper His Stepson
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Waking up to the sound of light rain caused farmers to do repairs, and cleaning. For farmhands it was a day of no field work. Henry knew that rain would send most colored children to school instead of staying home to help in the field. The expectation of seeing Rose today raised his spirits, and his hormones.
Making himself visible from the field was as easy as opening the large barn door and turning on the lights. The anticipation of seeing her again was numbing on his whole body. Henry wanted everything to be perfect for what could be a whole day encounter. Packing a lunch, some spare clothes, and a towel. With the house not more than a hundred feet away it seemed silly, but having his mother find out could be deadly.
At his first sight of Rose walking her brother through a soggy field caused goose bumps to form on his arms. Not wanting to be seen as desperate, he acted busy working on the tractor. Within an hour, he saw Rose quickly walking towards the back of the barn. She was making sure the barn blocked the view of her walking from the house. Henry opened the smaller door, and closed the large barn door for more privacy. When the large door was closed, Rose was already closing the small door.
"I knew you was waitings for me." Rose blurted out just as she started walking towards Henry.
Taking control of the situation, Henry moved towards her quickly. Just as they were near, he took hold of her in a big loving embrace and lifted her up into his body. While in his clutches he openly kissed her soft lips. Getting no resistance, Henry let his tongue explore her mouth, while his hands roamed around her body.
Henry continued his passionate kiss and continued to walk forwards deeper into the barn. The further the two moved into the barn the more privacy would be assured. When the empty stall opened the two of them fell into a pile of cotton scraps and hay. With Henry still on top of Rose, he finally broke from his long kiss.
When Henry lifted up to look upon Rose, she was already unbuttoning his shirt. Not stopping her, he focused his own attention on her breasts. He started slowly touching them at first, until he was fully squeezing his first pair of tits. Feeling the soft, yet firmness of her breasts caused blood to flow into his prick. Wanting more, Henry pulled down the straps of her dress to reveal her naked chest. Placing his mouth on her perky dark nipple, he suckled like a newborn.
Not being distracted by his clothes being removed, Henry continued his sucking. When his pants and underwear were pulled down, he just sucked and licked even harder. Rose grabbed his manhood with her firm hand and guided it near her sex. It was not long before Henry could feel the familiar sensation of het tight wet hole around the head of his dick. The swelling of his erection continued as the wetness of her opening tightened around it. Not paying attention Rose lifted her arms and pulled Henry towards her. It was then that he felt his shaft fully enter her. The warmth and wetness was euphoric as he had his entire cock inside of her.
Releasing his mouth from her tit, Henry looked up at her in panic. He saw she was smiling with pleasure. "Shhh, it will be ok. You just have to pulls out is all." Rose whispered.
Going slow at first, Henry pulled his dick out and reentered her slippery hole. With each thrust, and retraction her pussy hole seemed to want more. With harder thrusts, the more lubrication her vagina produced around his member. Henry took this as a sign to pump harder, as Rose's now had her legs wrapped around his waist.
Henry's thrusts were now hard enough to hear his body slap against Rose's. Plunging his throbbing member in and out was causing more fluid to gush out of Rose then every before. Feeling her pussy clench around his dick made his sperm push up to his shaft.
Worried about shooting his spunk into her, Henry slowed down his pace. "I am almost ready."
Still holding on to Henry's waist with her legs, she now reached out to caress his face with her hands. With an almost angelic soft voice, Rose called out. "It's ok if you don't wants to pull out. I wants it in me. I needs you to finish inside of me."
As his thrusts continued, Henry felt the point of no return pass. The swelling in his erection now was at critical mass, and sperm shot forth. The intense feeling of having his penis inside a pussy while coming; made Henry moan loudly.
With his swollen manhood buried inside of Rose, it now pumped Henry's white seed deep in his colored lover. The moment his hot sperm hit her vaginal walls, Rose pulled Henry's face to hers. In a deep loving affectionate embrace, she probed his mouth deep with her tongue. The more white potent seed gushed in her, the harder she kissed her white lover.
Henry continued to return Rose's loving kiss long after his erection died down. With his soft penis still lodged in her now dripping snatch, he held her tight. It seemed like minutes before his now limp manhood finally slipped out of her, and nested just at her entrance. It did not stop him from deeply kissing her, or caressing her large breasts.
It was Rose that finally pushed Henry off of her and sat up on the sex soaked hay. "I am soo sorry. I dids not mean for that to happen. I don't knows what came over me. Please forgive me. I knows you can't be knocking up some colored girl," cried Rose.
Henry could see tears forming in her eyes, as she pleaded for his forgiveness. Not knowing what she was upset about he replied in a soft tone to soothe her. "Sorry for what? That was incredible. I loved all of it. I will do it again if you want."
In a sobbing voice Rose now had her face full of tears. Covering her breasts from his view, she answered back. "I should never had lets you do that to me. Is sorry for loving you the way I did"
Henry defied her withdrawal and held her in a comforting hug. "Please let me love you. I don't want anyone else."
Rose's cries only got louder, and she broke free from Henry. "You can't ... not with me! Please, you gots to find some white girl to be with!"
Rose stormed off to the barn door, pulling up her dress up along the way. When she reached the door, she turned around to see Henry staring at her in disbelief. Still sobbing as she spoke, she cried out to him. "I knows you ken finds a pretty white girl to be with. You can't be falling for some colored farm girl."
Grabbing his clothes and putting them on as fast as he could, Henry saw Rose running through the wet field towards her house. The sound of the rain drowned out his calls for her to come back. Out of breathe he walked back inside the barn, and threw all the tools on the bench to the ground in anger.
Over the next few weeks, he saw Rose's a few times. She was still walking her brother to school, and to the market. When he did see her, she made no obvious gesture of hello to him. Henry wanted to rush out to her every time he saw her, but knew someone was watching. When he did watch her, he noticed how she would not even look in his direction.
Right before winter Henry came in after doing repairs, he saw his mother on the phone sobbing. Pausing to listen in, Henry wondered what the bad news was. When he heard his father's voice on the other end he knew it was not good. The reaction his mother gave confirmed that something bad happened.
When his mother hung up the phone she turned to him with tears forming in her eyes. "Grandpa had died today."
Although he was not very close to his Grandfather, he did feel remorseful about his passing. "Are we going up to the funeral?"
Wiping tears from her eyes, Henry's mother cried. "Pa wants you to help settle matters with the property, and the will."
"What does that mean?" Henry replied looking confused.
"You are going to leaving in the morning to help your Pa. I can mind the house, and farm. It might take a few weeks though."
Henry assumed his family was doing ok in a bad time when most people were losing their shirts. Every time he turned on the radio news of a national crisis alarmed him. When he arrived in Charleston and saw the old family estate, everything he knew about his family was false. Henry's father made no mention, or made a big stink about the amount of property the family owned.
Henry knew his parent's house in Georgia was large, and gigantic compared to other farmers. The house in Charleston made his parents house look like a shack though.
During the reading of the will he found out how much property was really owned by the family. He also found out there was more than one house in the will. The main estate his father inherited was the six bedroom house in the city of Charleston which resided on 3 acres. The other house was only four bedrooms, but had an active 1200 acre farm.
Henry watched how his father showed no emotion during any part of the funeral. Henry always knew the relationship between his father, and his grandpa was strained. It only got worse when his grandma died. His father never revealed what happened between him and his father, but he assumed it was somewhat solved the few months he spent with him before he died.
When everything was settled, Henry helped his father box up and move his grandpa's unneeded stuff. Most of his grandpa's possessions were put in storage or sold. His father pulled down an old trunk from the master bedroom, which he loaded up to bring back to Georgia. When he asked what was in it, he was told it was personal. When his father was sleeping, he tried to get a closer look. Henry noticed it was marked C.S.A. From history class, he knew that was the Confederacy. The name under it said. S. Childs. After an hour tying to pick the lock, Henry gave up and went to bed.
It took three weeks for the house to be cleaned out of old things. When it was all finished Henry's father told him that he intended to sell the larger farm near Charleston. The main family estate in the city was going to be turned into a bed and breakfast. Henry's father told him that he was going to run the farm in Georgia soon. Henry heard how his Ma was pestering his father into retiring from farm life, and moving to Charleston. The money from the South Carolina farm would pay off all outstanding debts, and help repair the Charleston house. There was still going to be money left over too.
When Henry and his father returned home, he resumed the position he had before his father left. The less demanding job meant he had more time to himself. Henry also was shocked to hear that his mother had hired a housekeeper to help around the house. It was something she always wanted and could never afford. With the sale of the other farm, money was not a problem anymore.
As Henry's mother looked for a housekeeper, she also inquired about a future wife for her only son. Henry's mother spoke to other mothers around the town, almost selling him to their daughters. It didn't take long for Henry to be set up with a eligible girl. Although Emily was a year older than Henry, she was only mildly attractive. Emily seemed more into Henry, than he was into her. In the back of his mind he always wanted her to be more fit and bigger in the chest. Emily came off as a gold digger to him, and avoided her when he could.
Henry soon learned that Rose's mother was hired to be their housekeeper. Not saying a word about it to his mother, he secretly liked the idea. He imagined it would bring Rose around. Rose's mother worked just as hard as anybody else on the farm. Not only did she take care of all household work, she was on call at all hours of the day.
By Christmas time, Henry thoughts drifted back to Rose. Knowing he could not visit her, but wanting her to know he thought about her. Giving her a gift in the open would draw unwanted attention and questions. The only way was for Rose to get the gift, without people knowing about it.
Spending money was the easiest part of the problem. Since Henry rarely ever spent money, his savings had grown into considerable sum. Henry was cautious about people knowing how much he had saved, and where he stashed it. This secretive approach to money helped hide it from his parents.
Henry picked out a expensive gold heart locket, and had it engraved, with "Never giving up on loving those we cannot have". While in the store he had it wrapped up and placed a note with it. Henry then brought the gift to the general store. Knowing Rose shopped here at the end of every week was important. Henry purchased the groceries needed for a Christmas dinner, and some chocolate in a brown bag. Making sure nobody was looking; he put the gift in the brown bag of chocolate. Then he placed all of it in a wooden crate for home delivery to his house.
Henry then told Mr. Whitaker the grocer "Can you tell Mrs. Anderson that this needs to be carried back to the house. My Ma said she needs it right away, and that she can have the chocolate for Christmas to bring back to her family."
Henry was pleased he pulled it off without people questioning what he did. He knew that Rose always helped delivery goods for her Ma. Once she read the note, she would have a Christmas dinner with a present.
The start of the season brought the sharecroppers in to collect the years supplies, and make payments. Henry was all too excited to see if Rose would show up with her father. Her mother made no indication that her daughter would show or not show. Afraid to ask, Henry took his chances waiting.
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Shearing Time By Lindsay It was shearing time, thousands of sheep in the space of days would be moved through the yards, herded into pens, hauled across the boards and stripped of their fleeces. Sweaty shearers would curse and swear as they manhandled the sheep into place, rousies darted about sweeping the trimmings off the board, throwing the fleeces on the sorting table. The hum and buzz of the machines was constant, the clank of the press as wool was compressed into bales, ready...
When i was younger in my teen years i found out about the great feeling of masterbating, but after i so long i started to get bored of using playboys to get off so i would spy at my neighbors doing it. Now my neighbor was attractive, not big boobs or big ass, but attractive non the less. She was about 38 at the time i would think about her when i masterbated. She once saw me outside of her window as she was changing and all she did was close the blinds but never said anything. We were close to...
At Vicky’s insistence, I delayed my deadline by two days, giving us the whole weekend to make up for lost time in our relationship. Being honest, I did in fact need that break. When I returned to my thesis, I felt refreshed, energetic, focused… and at peace. I got the revisions done at a record pace. Milton himself seemed to notice my good mood when I finally turned it in. Fortunately, he didn’t mind that it was a couple days late. In the interim few days while waiting for Milton to go over...
Mary and Angie continued to have weekly farting contests. Their weekly contests and gas inducing foods made them perpetually gassy. It seemed like neither Amy nor Mary could go 20 minutes without letting out some farts. Amy felt very comfortable around Mary, and passed gas freely around the dorm bedroom. Mary was still shy, and tried to let them out as silently as possible. Despite her best efforts, Mary usually couldn't let them out silently. She would shift her round plump ass, trying to let...
I was really looking forward to Beltane (May day), which for me is probably my biggest religious holiday of the year. Spending a few days celebrating openness, embracing passion and love, off with my gods and community was just what I needed. April was tough. Shortly before the festival, my girlfriend lets me know that she won’t be able to come. In many ways, this was our event, the time when we get to be as together as we can be. However, a critical family emergency kept her away. Being all...
“jemmy, can you come in here, and look at this computer?”Shit! “I’ll be a few minutes mom, erm just finishing my homework”. Her white silky panties were wrapped tightly around my cock, I was close to cumming and just needed another couple of minutes.“Ok, but hurry up please”Fuck, hopefully she hadn’t discovered the porn site (szaab.com) I had saved on the laptop. I could feel a burst of adrenalin rushing through my body, adding to the building sexual excitement.My hand slipped up and down my...
This isn’t me saying that I masterbated over some girl’s nude pics, it was more like the exact opposite. One time a girl who knew me, spoke to me over the phone saying how she loves masturbating over my MySpace Pics. Which is really crazy cause normally wierdos or other people would do that, so here is the reason about it….. 3 years ago, some girl named Kelsey said that she liked me, and that she saw my MySpace pics as sexy. She would tell me one time that she would go on my profile, she said...
For the second time in two days, the doorbell rang just as Sandy was stepping out of the shower. She wrapped a towel around her body and went to the intercom. The video from the front door wasn't all that clear but Sandy was able to tell it was Bob. She pressed the 'talk' button, “Just a minute.” Sandy ran a comb through her wet hair as she looked at herself in the mirror. The towel she was wearing was big enough to cover from the tops of her breasts to about mid-thigh. It was also, just big...
Straight Sex“Remember: sexuality is not meant to be stale. Sexuality is fluid!”Miss Grunee was enthusiastic to speak in her favorite park, to her small audience, “You’re not heterosexual. You’re not LGBT. You are who you are!” the lady ended her monologue with a standing ovation.Next to the group, PJ was doing his reps of traction at the bar. 'Yeah, right,' he thought, ironically.PJ has been proudly gay since he discovered sex: he grew up as a small cub in a small town where he was the only jock in...
Bisexualet me start by telling you about my mother. Her name is Brenda and she taught the third grade at a nearby school. She was thirty-eight, then, but she looked younger. Outwardly, at least, she was very conservative, very proper, exactly as a teacher of eight and nine year old c***dren should be. But I always thought there was another side to her. She had shoulder length, honey blond hair which she normally wore up, in a bun, on the back of her head. Her face was very pretty, large, blue eyes, a...
Switch Cindy and I had first met on the internet and had chatted for some time. Finally the topic changed to sex and eventually to bondage. Over the years, I had some experience with binding my dates but it had always been pretty simple – handcuffs and using my necktie to tie their hands behind them. And that was about it. But, Cindy and I began talking about stricter bondage. She told me that she had never been tied and didn’t think she would like to be involved in that sort...
Susan I awakened Wednesday morning, and it was really strange. For the first time in my life, I awakened in a man’s arms. And it was heavenly. Jake was lying on his back, while I was on my side facing him. My right arm was over his chest and I was using his shoulder for a pillow. God, it was great! I thought about going down on him — his prick looked so inviting — but I was too comfortable to move. As I lay there, his eyes opened, and they were focused on me. And the first thing I saw was...
My wife and I have enjoyed anal (me, much more than her, I think she indulges me, only because she loves me so much, and knows how much I love it, and her) ever since we first met, move than 30 years ago. (I have no idea why I like it so much; I do know I am not gay, but I also know I do like to tongue and be tongued, and I feel so close and personal to my mate, when doing it to her, and when she does it to me.)I remember well, the first time she rimmed me. We had been dating for two or three...
26 year old university administrator Nicole is here this week helping us start the New Year off with a bang! She’s classy, curvy, and a huuuuuuuge slut. She’s ready for everything we throw at her smiling the whole damn time. She’s got a great attitude, it’s a shame I don’t have any real work for this girl because she’s definitely got an IT factor. We take a moment to get to know her before we get them huge ass titties out and a cock in her mouth. She really...
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