Farm Life Ch. 02-03

Chap 2

Jed walked naked into the kitchen where his mother was stringing green beans for their dinner. He was gently holding his now flaccid cock.

"Mama, look at what that damm May belle did to my pecker – she tried to bite it off!" He exclaimed.

"Come over here sugar, sit down and let Mama have a look." Jo said.

Jed took a seat in one of the kitchen chairs and Jo gently lifted his large cock with her left hand while cupping his balls in her right. Sliding back the foreskin to reveal the large purplish crown, she muttered, "That little shit did do a number on your dick. I think Mama can make it all better though."

Lowering her knees to the floor, Jo took the boy's flaccid member into her mouth, gently holding it there while massaging the swelling crown with her hot tongue. Without moving her head she held Jed's long cock in her mouth as it hardened and began to fill her throat.

When his cock had reached a full erection, Jo released it and stood in front of the boy. "Before you get the rest of my treatment baby, Mama wants a little tongue."

Lifting her short skirt, Jo placed a long leg over Jed's shoulder and pulled his face to the thick auburn curls surrounding the puffy outer lips of her anxious pussy. "Eat Mama's pussy a little, baby." She instructed her son.

Jed eagerly spread the hot lips of his mother's pussy to expose her long clit. He rotated the erect nubbin between his thumb and forefinger before taking it fully into his mouth and inserting three fingers as deeply as he could into her wet channel.

Jo threw her head back and moaning, whispered "You eat pussy better than your sister and almost as good as your Daddy. Just a little more, honey, I'm almost ready." She said, as she rotated her hips, grinding her hot opening into the boy's eager tongue.

"Mama, I think you've got the best pussy in the whole world." Jed uttered as Jo removed her leg from his shoulder and lowered her body to sit on his lap facing him. His large cock was fully buried in the hot depths of his mother's tight cunt.

"Don't move." Jo instructed, "just let Mama do her thing. You can suck Mama's titties if you want. I'd like that."

Jed took one of his mother's large nipples in his mouth rotating his tongue around it and its large dark aureole. He could feel the erotic contractions and rippling strong muscles of his mother's hot passage. Even though there was no other movement, he knew his throbbing cock would soon explode.

Jo also sensed that Jed was fast approaching climax and with some reluctance lifted her self from the delicious shaft upon which she had impaled herself. Telling Jed to stand, she took the chair upon which he had been sitting and said, "Shoot you load on my face and breasts – that's cream for my complexion."

She briefly took Jed's swollen cock in her hot mouth and in only a second felt the head expand in preparation for release. Withdrawing her mouth, she aimed the spouting shaft at her cheeks and firm breasts.

As the last spurt of his expenditure splattered on a puckered nipple, she took him deep in her throat, sucking gently to extract the last of his offering. "Mama, that was so good, my dick feels a whole lot better. Can we fuck some more in the bedroom."?

"Not now, baby." Jo replied, "you've got to help your Daddy bury that old horse."

Chap 3

As Josh and his son stood looking at the body of the old horse that had been a part of their lives for many years, their neighbor, George Benson, pulled up on his flat bed wagon pulled by two sleek mules.

"Hi George," Josh said in greeting, "what brings you over this fine morning."

"I, I, I heared tell yor old hors died an I'mm real sory." George replied in the slurred words of his speech impediment.

"Why thank you George, you didn't have to come all the way over here to tell us you're sorry, but thanks anyway. Is there anything else we might help you with?" Josh asked.

"We we wel, yes, I was awonderin if I. l could have that ole dead horse. I, I, I'll bury him good for you."

"George, what the hell do you want an old dead horse for?" Josh sputtered.

George answered in his halting manner. "You know my brother Ben. He come home one day from the field and say to me 'George do you know who the first president of these junited states was?' and I say Ben you know dammed well I don know who the first president of these junited states wus, I never went to school. And Ben say it wus Jorge Washinton, you dumb somnabitch you."

"Yes, I know Ben can be bastard sometimes, but what the hell has that got to do with this old dead horse?" Josh again inquired.

"We we wel, another day Ben come home from the field and say to me, 'George, tell me, who rote the gettsburgg adress' an I say gott dammit Ben, you know fuckin well I don know who wrote no fuckin gettsburgg addres, I never went to school. An Ben, he say it wus Abram Linkon, you dumb somnabitch you."

"Yes, yes Ben has a cruel streak in him, but again I ask what the hell has that got to do with this old dead horse?" Josh again asked.

"We we wel, I'm gonna take that ol dead horse home. Ima gonna drag him upstairs and put it in Ben's bathtub."

"What the fuck are you going to do that for George?" Josh asked in amazement.

"We we wel, Ben, he gonna come home frum the field – all hot an swetty. He gonna run up stares to tak a bath. Wen he open the dor to his bathroom, he gonna see that ole dead horse in his bathtub. Ben he gonna jump bak an yell 'Jorge, Jorge what the hell is this up here in my baftub?" An I gonna say 'ITS AN OLE DEAD HORSE YOU DUM SOMNABITCH YOU."

"Take the horse, George." Josh said.

After the three men had loading the horse on George's wagon, Josh turned to Jeb saying, "You know you aunt Lu's kids are coming in today to stay for a few weeks, you need to go into town and meet their train. I'll bet you're looking forward to seeing that hot assed lookin cousin, Roberta, of yours.

In the kitchen, Jo had returned to stringing beans when May belle walked in wearing only a thin short shift. Her hard nipples and their dark pouty aureoles protruded against the flimsy, almost transparent fabric.

"My, my, don't we look delicious this morning." Jo commented.

"Yeah," May belle replied, "Daddy did me pretty good this morning, but I'm still horny and hot – Mom, do you think you have time for a little clitty fuck before I go over to see Lisa?"

"Sweetheart, you come on in the bedroom, I always have time for some of that sweet hot pussy." Jo responded, rising from her bean-stringing chore.