Jason Cannon - The farmer_s daughter

He cried out himself as he felt his cock spurt its pent-up load of boy cum inside her cunt. Again and again it spurted until he was sure there could be nothing left in his balls. Then he fell across her body, loving the feeling of her two pillow-like tits mashed against his chest.

Alma Mae didn't mind his weight. In fact she liked it. Many times he would go to sleep like that and she would use his semihard cock, where it still rested in her cunt, to achieve more orgasms. She found that she could put his legs outside hers and slightly cross her own, forcing his cock against her clitoris. Then she would massage the tiny bud with his cock and bring herself off again and again. Sometimes his cock, even though he was still completely asleep, would again get rock-hard and she would fuck herself into at least another orgasm without her brother ever waking up.

This time that didn't happen. He rolled off her and lay by her side. "Did Pa tell you about Aunt Gussie and Rosebud?"

"No," she said, wishing he would have left his cock in her cunt. "He was mad 'cause he found me sleepin' instead of workin' when he got home."

"They're comin' in tomorrow afternoon."

"But tomorrow's Thursday. I thought they weren't gonna be here until Saturday morning."

"I heard Pa talkin' with Rosebud on the phone. I never seen him like that, Alma Mae. He was almost cryin' and he was beggin' Rosebud to come down early. She must of said okay, 'cause when he hung up he told me they would be here tomorrow afternoon."

That's good, Alma thought. Now maybe whatever bad blood Pa and Rosebud had between them they could get it settled and be back like father and daughter again.

As she lay there beside her brother she started thinking about Rosebud and her father's sister, Aunt Gussie. She didn't realize it, but all her thoughts of them were sexual thoughts.

Rosebud was Rafer's age, four years older than Alma Mae. Even though she hadn't seen her older sister for many months, she was sure the girl had changed very little. Rosebud had long, curly, naturally blonde hair. That had always struck Alma as strange because both she and Able, and their father and mother were very dark, with olive skin and black hair. Also, while the four of them were big boned, Rosebud was slight. She was very tall for a girl and her white skin seemed about to break where it stretched across her thin, delicate frame. Her features were soft, almost doll-like.

Able's voice intruded on her thoughts. "You ain't gonna tell Rosebud about us, are ya, Alma Mae. I mean, about us gettin' together all this time and fuckin' and suckin'?"

"I guess not," she said. "I never thought much about it."

"She maybe won't let me fuck her this weekend if she knows about us."

Alma Mae thought for a few moments. For some strange reason she was suddenly jealous of her older sister. Rosebud was beautiful with her fine features and her long hair but Alma Mae knew that her own body was far more appealing to men than her older sister's. Alma now wore a size 38-D bra.

She knew that Rosebud could barely fill a 34-B. Also, Alma's hips were wide, very soft and full fleshed, while Rosebud's were narrow and almost bony where they protruded from her flat belly. A man could fill his hands with Alma while, with Rosebud, he would have a hard time holding on during the course of a good, wild, free-flinging fuck.

"Tell me somethin', Able," she said.

"Yeah?"

"Do you like to fuck Rosebud better than me? I mean do you think she's a better fucker than I am?"

"No," he said after a moment's thought. "But it's a lot different… fuckin' her, I mean."

"What do you mean… different?"

"Oh just things."

"What things, dammit?"

"Well, things she liked to do and things she'd want me to do to her. You don't do those things."

"Like what?" she urged, the anticipation of his story starting to make the juice glands in her cunt secrete new wetness.

"Well, for one thing," he began, "she used to like me to fist-fuck her cunt."

"What's that?" Alma said, suddenly very curious, and realizing something she had never wondered about before. She knew nothing about other women's cunts. Listening to Able describe Rosebud's tits, her ass, and her cunt, Alma Mae suddenly realized that all cunts, like all cocks, just weren't the same.

"See, Alma Mae, even though you got bigger tits and a lot better ass than Rosebud, your cunt's different. I mean really different."

"How?" she said, her breathing coming in longer and harder gasps.

"You're really a good fuck in the cunt, Alma, 'cause you're so tight. I mean compared to Rosebud you got a really small pussy. And, like I say, that's really neat for cock-fuckin', but Rosebud's is big. I mean it's really big. She can take anything in it."

"Why is it bigger than mine?" Alma asked.

"I don't know," he replied, really warming to his subject now, "but one of the older guys at school told me once that real tall girls, with real wide hips, usually got real big cunts. That way they not only can take more up their cracks but they need more so they can come good. Also, when they're real tall, their knobs that make 'em come…"

"Yeah, their clits hang down a little different so cocks can get to 'em easier. I mean, so's cocks can rub against 'em harder, you know?"

"So what do you mean when you fist-fucked Rosebud?"

"Well, I'd slide my hand inside her cunt. I mean my whole hand, and then, when I'd get it inside, I'd ball it up into a fist."

"How far would you put it? Your fist, I mean, up her?" Alma said, now truly amazed.

"Clear to my wrist. And then when I'd make the fist I'd start fuckin' her with it. You know, poundin' it against the inside of her cunt just like a big cock and rub my wrist against her clit. She'd go crazy and hump and buck against my fist until she'd come over and over again like crazy."

"Jesus," Alma breathed, the thought of a whole fist in her cunt scaring her, but, at the same time, exciting the hell out of her.

"And while I was doing that she'd suck me off. But even that was real different. I mean the way she would suck off my cock."

"Whatta you mean?"

"She'd just take the head of my cock between her lips. And I mean just the head of it, above the ridge. Then she'd squeeze her ups real tight over it, hollow her cheeks, and suck like all hell. And while she cock sucked she tongued the tip of the head until I thought I was gonna go crazy. And, on top of that, she'd make me tell her just before I was gonna come so she could pull it out of her face and hold it just a few inches away from her mouth and nose."

"Why'd she do that?"

"I don't know. But I guess she just liked to see me come," Able said. "Anyway she'd moan an groan while I was comin' all over her and close her eyes an' really love it. My cum would go all over her cheeks and her eyes, and even in her hair. Then when she seen I was done she'd scrape it off her face and out of her hair with her fingers and lick it off them. All durin' that an' while she was eatin' my cum off her hands I could feel her cunt comin' like hell again, over and over. Shit, she'd close her cunt muscles over my fist so fuckin' hard I swear I thought, sometimes, that she was gonna break my wrist!"

"I like to eat your cum," Alma said.

"Yeah, I know. But, like I say, Rosebud did everything just a little different. She told me she liked to eat cum as much as get it from a cock and just swallow it."

"What else did she do?" Alma asked as she rolled over on her side and moved the crack of her ass up against her brother's cock. In the telling he had evidently also gotten excited again. His cock was as rigid as a flagpole. She urged him to tell her more while she ran the rigid head lovingly up and down the crack of her ass which, by now, was well moistened by the juices that flowed in abundance from her cunt.