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A friend of mine called and said, "Judy and Bertha need some help with one of their water wells. I told them to wait till Monday and call the water well people but they said it is the one that furnishes water to their house. Can you look at it and maybe give them some options?"
I said, "Sure. I'll drive down there now."

Judy and Bertha were two old maids that had lived on the farm they inherited from their father and mother after the couple had died in a car crash. When I got there they greeted me and said, "It must have quit pumping during the early morning. We had to go to town to pick up feed before six this morning so we did not take time to shower or even make coffee. We returned just after noon and were unloading for about three hours before we came back to the house so we did not notice it until about an hour ago. Do you think you can help us?"
I went over to the control box and checked for voltage to the box. There was none so I hunted around and found the breaker panel and there was a tripped breaker there which I reset and then went back to the control and closed the disconnect. The well came up and began to pump water. I went back to the house and explained to them that during last nights storm there had probably been a lightning strike down the line and that had caused the breaker to trip. They got busy and made coffee and insisted that I stay for coffee and rolls. As we sat around their kitchen table they began to tell me about their life together.

Judy said, "Many people think we are sisters but we are not. Bertha was my friend when we were small. Her parents died of the flu when she was ten and we were raised as sisters by my parents who died in a car crash with my brother when we were both seventeen. The farm was paid off and it was left to me, free and clear. The banker tried to steal it from me but our high school teacher was also a lawyer and he and his attorney wife sued the bank and stopped the takeover. He and his wife got themselves made trustees until we were twenty one and then they moved off to California. We have farmed it for the past thirty eight years and made it pay."
"Did either of you ever marry?" I asked.

Bertha said, "No we have been afraid of sex. For a week before the car crash her father raped both of us and her brother Jimmy and we have been afraid ever since. We believe that was what caused the crash. He was driving very fast and her mother, we think, hit him as they argued and he lost control and hit the bridge. It was a terrible crash and their bodies were torn up something awfull the undertaker said. we were seventeen and had been left at home."
"So that is why you wanted me and not the well people to come out on the weekend. You are lonely and afraid and know that I will not hurt you."
"Partly that. You are a widower and will understand discretion and also you are older where as all those well people are barely above teenagers, at least as far as we are concerned. We are still scared to death of being raped. We are not pretty any more, and yes we are terribly lonely and sad."

"Do you have someone who will tend your stock for a week or so?"
"Oh yes. The Gunderson family has said for years we should take a vacation and let them and their ten children take care of our place for a couple of weeks. They think it will do us good and Mrs. Gunderson says her children need to learn about helping others.They are all quite capable of caring for our farm."
"I have been needing to get away myself for a while. Let's do a camping trip to Big Bend. It is late in the year and there won't be any large crowds down there and up in the basin it will be cool, just right for snuggling."

Despite what they said about not being pretty they are both actually rather attractive.Both are just under sixty with slim fortyish figures and rather large breasts. The hard work of farming has kept them in excellent physical shape and their health is good. Both have long dark hair with some gray. Judy has gray eyes while Bertha has brilliant green eyes. I went and got all the camping gear we would need and they made a couple of calls and had their farm business taken care of and we drove out heading for Big Bend the following morning. At the ranger station where we were checking in the ranger asked,with a twinkle in his eyes, "Do you want a more secluded spot for your camp?"

I told him that would be great. He said, "You may not remember me but I know who you are. You were here back in the sixties and stayed for about eight or nine weeks. You can have the spot you stayed in then if you want. Do you remember where it was?"
I looked at him and said, "I do remember you. And I do remember the location. Barton Garwood isn't it?"
"It is. Did those Mexicans ever bring your rifle back?"

"Naw. I told them to keep it and showed them how to care for it and be safe with it. I left them three hundred rounds of ammo with it as well. Sometimes that is the only way they can get meat, by killing a deer. They promised they would use it for meat hunting only."
"Well that is all they use it for. I see it now and again when I go over there to confer with the Federales about something. Those are good people though none of them are there that were there when you were there. There is a guy with a boat that will take you over if you want to go. I can get you the proper papers. It is more restricted now."

"We'll see. We have some relaxing to do for at least a day or two. See you around."
We drove on down to where I had camped years earlier. "We'll stay here a week or so and then go up into the basin. You girls will love it."
After I got the camp set up I let them cook us some steaks whle I drank a couple of beers. They both wanted to try a screw driver so I made them a couple of mild ones. We ate and watched the stars while they had a couple more drinks and I another beer.
"You are being very patient with us, aren't you?"
"After thirty eight years without sex you are going to be nervous. Take your time. There is no rush and it will be sweeter when we do it."
"Will we all sleep together?"
"If that is the way you want it. It might be best so that you will not feel alone with your fears."
"We've masturbated some. We are not very good at it."
"We'll fix that. Everyone should be good at masturbating. Then with your imagination you are never alone. I am going in now. Join me when you are ready."

As I stood to go in to the tent Bertha asked, "Would you fix us one more drink. I think I am getting some kind of feeling that I have never had. Do you want us nude when we come in?""
"If you wish. I will not rush you. I myself always sleep nude, whatever." I fixed them another drink each and went in and stripped off my clothes. I was almost asleep when I felt a nude body slip in on each side of me. They both began to kiss me in turn and rub their bodies on mine. They were getting anxious.
Judy said, "When my father r-aped us he took us out to the barn and in the full moon light he stripped us and himself naked. How far to another camp?"

"This is the only cmap on this end. It is at least five miles to another, though sometimes people camp along the river over there but I looked and there are none now. If you want to go out nude, we can."
Bertha said, "I am anxious to see you in the moon light. I think what I am feeling is what some of those shows call horny. We have watched some pornography. I am trembling to think what you may do to us. I think I want you!"
We rose and slipped on mocassins and I stepped into the moonlight. Judy said, "My father made us touch him an put our mouths on his penis. Can I touch you?"
"Of course."

She moved close as did Bertha. Both were rubbing their bodies on mine. I moved my hands slowly along their bodies and carressed their breasts. Both women were breathing heavily. As Bertha dropped to her knees and began to explore my dick with her mouth I turned Judy with her back to me and began to massage her vagina and clitoris with my fingers and thumb. She was clinging tightly to my arm while I guided Berthas head to where we both wanted it to be. In a moment or two she stood and her and Judy exchanged places. After Judy had sucked me for a bit she stood and again placed her back to me. I began to vigorously masturbate both of them. "OH MY GOD!MASTURBATING OUSELVES NEVER FELT LIKE THIS!"
My throbbing dick was standing up like a soldier. "Take turns putting your hand on me. You are getting me very close."
"We saw one movie where the man ejaculated into the faces of two women. Would you do that? Could we taste your sperm?"

I turned them both and they knelt in front of me. "Masturbate yourselves and take turns sucking me. When I ejaculate I will shoot into your faces."
When I got close I put my hand on my dick and began to stroke it. "OH GOD!" they said together. "LET US HAVE IT IN OUR FACE.!PLEASE!PLEASE!PLEASE!LATER TONIGHT PLEASE PROMISE THAT YOU WILL FUCK US!PLEASE!PLEASE!PLEASE!"
"Don't worry I will," I said and fired a huge load in their faces.

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Trip of a Lifetime Book I I Grieve With TheeChapter 3 Conspiracy of Destruction

Apparently nobody found it necessary to explain, why they had to return to the ship all of a sudden. Captain Archer's frequent evasions of a straight answer told her that they wouldn't like it. -=/\=- After almost three hours of meditation T'Pol found herself back in Paxton's Prison holding baby Elizabeth. One of Paxton's guards pointed a phase pistol at her head. Suddenly the door was opened and a guard shoved in Trip's beaten up body. Blood ran down his face. "I should have known...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 7

"Come on," Lisa pleaded and Alistair shook his head. "OK we'll be good to ya, won't we Abigail? Abigail wanna say sorry." The flamboyant teenage girl nodded, and Lisa begged the teenage boy to join them, but he shook his head. "I cannae leave the shop. Not 'til my Dad gets back." "We're wasting our time," Abigail moaned. "And I wanted to help." He winced as Abigail spoke and he wiped his eyes. "I wanna but ah can't." Abigail pursed her lips and rolled her eyes....

Airstrip

Chapter one The old airstrip behind our neighbourhood was such a lovely place to exercise. I always loved skating on my in-liners, but after moving here it has become almost an obsession. The asphalt of the strip has held up nicely since it was closed down for airtraffic, giving me a very smooth surface - which by incident I have all to myself. The strip runs smoothly uphill from where I go onto it, and setting a hard speed uphill for a mile and a half gives me a nice sweat. Going downhill is...

Trip of a Lifetime Book I I Grieve With TheeChapter 4 Musical Chairs Starfleet Style

"We all witnessed, what happened yesterday. I'm afraid we will have to face some consequences," the captain opened the morning briefing. "But first things first. T'Pol, how are you and Trip?" "Doctor Phlox has sedated the Commander. He did not have much rest last night. The same is true for me. Vulcans can function for several days without sleep, but my emotional control is still ... unstable. I wish to ask for a day off-duty. I need to attend a task on the surface and spend the day...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 6

Abigail cried as she fell backwards off of the wall but landed in the soft arms of her ex-boyfriend. He stared up at her and cackled gently. "Caught ya." "What d'ya want?" He put his hands underneath her legs and pulled them over the low wall and then righted her. "Ya bloody frightened me." "To share this," he told her and pulled out a small baker's bag from his pocket. She rolled her eyes, and he put his hand in hers. "And a walk." She sighed, and he sniffed. "Ya promised...

Abigail and the Pole

=== She had thought that pole dancing was only for strippers, and that as a feminist she should object to it, but her friends kept telling her that it was great for fitness, a genuine skilled artform, and that it made them feel really empowered. Sceptical but interested, Abigail searched online, and found an advertisement for “Pole Dancing for Feminists”, which sounded like the sort of thing she was after. Classes were Wednesdays at 7 pm. She attended her first one, and found herself in a...

ABIGAILS TWO DAY GIFT

WARNING: This story contains extreme racist scenes and slurs. This story takes place in the south before the civil war and is about a Caucasian girl dominating two Afro-Americans. In this story you may find racist slurs and the N-word used frequently. This is only to make the story more realistic and NOT to alienate or offend people of colorABIGAIL’S TWO DAY GIFTApril 10, 1862, Huntsville, AlabamaIt was a beautiful spring day. The sun was shining in the sky and everywhere on the plantation...

AbigailChapter 4

If it hadn't been obvious before, it was now; Abigail and Mike were an item. There were a few raised eyebrows, but on the whole, the verdict was 'good for them' and 'Abigail obviously has something going for her'. They spent every moment together that they could; at Uni, or at one or other of their homes, but most of the time they were working or talking, though not entirely without some cuddling and kissing. The key to any successful relationship is communication, but Abigail and Mike...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 14

Margaret knocked stoutly on the door to the flat and Abigail let her in. "Just checkin' you're all right," Margaret told her, putting a bag down on the floor, as Abigail looked alarmed. Margaret looked the young girl up and down, dressed in just a long T-Shirt and Abigail nodded. "Fine," muttered the teenage girl. "What ya up to?" Abigail held out a book. "Readin'," "Most of them are my old books," Margaret muttered. "This used to be my flat and..." She stopped when she saw...

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I've been jerking off all night to Twitter bitches, but I recently came across a porn star on Twitter that I've seen in many videos that made me jizz my fucking pants. If you're not using Twitter to follow porn stars, I don't know what the fuck you're doing. If you didn't know, Twitter lets adult creators post NFSFW content like Reddit. Of course, they do this to gain fans, but you can use this to get more fap sessions out of the day! Why would you just use Twitter to look at dumb-ass trending...

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