The farm wife's pets

CHAPTER SIX

Sissy's problem returned to plague her. She was preoccupied by it all through supper that evening. She hardly heard Hollis talking about the work he had to do around the farm. She had to think of something to do about Jed.

When she and Hollis were in the living room watching TV, she wondered if it would help if she were friendlier with the old man. She had to admit that she hadn't been very nice to him. After all, he was old enough to be her grandfather – even if he did have eyes that seemed to see right through her dress!

Maybe I'll bring him a cup of coffee tomorrow, she thought. Yes, that would be nice. He works hard out there and, God knows, Hollis doesn't pay him much. Maybe if I'm nice to him, we can just forget the whole thing.

Sissy got into a more comfortable position on the sofa. As she did so, she felt her nipples press hard against the fabric of her dress. The pressure felt nice.

She knew that old Jed was always thinking of her body. That was why she usually avoided going near him. He was always staring at her tits and ass! It was quite obvious to her that he wanted to fuck her.

Now he had! She blushed to remember how she must have looked in the barn, bent over like that, trapped in the yoke.

No wonder he took advantage of me, she thought. She couldn't help smiling just a little. She must have looked mighty tempting to the old geezer. How could he resist fucking her? Heck, she was a captive! She couldn't see! What man wouldn't take advantage of a pretty girl in that position?

But that doesn't excuse him, she went on thinking. What a nasty thing to do to a girl! And a married girl at that! He ought to be shot for fucking me that way!

She glanced at her husband and entertained the thought of telling him. Would he get jealous and start fucking her more often? Maybe it would get him fired up and then she'd get more of his cock.

Her eyes darkened then. What if he really did shoot Jed, though? How horrible! She glanced at the shotgun over the fireplace and shuddered.

No, the best thing to do was to be nice to Jed. That way Hollis would know nothing of the matter, Jed would feel safe, and the whole thing could be forgiven and forgotten.

Satisfied at last with her decision Sissy crawled into bed with Hollis feeling secure. Hollis rolled over and started snoring. Sissy gave him a few minutes, then she stole out of bed and padded naked into the kitchen.

She cracked the back door and let Rex inside. Whispering hotly, she led the dog into her bedroom. She lay down beside her husband and let one leg fall off the side of the bed. She let Rex lick her cunt until she came and came. When his big tongue was tired, she crawled out of bed and helped the reluctant dog out the window. Then she curled up next to Hollis and went to sleep. Rex had made her cum twelve times!

She awoke early the next morning feeling creamy-dreamy. All that pussy-licking was good for her, and she knew it. A girl like her needed lots of cumming. She got out of bed smiling, happy that she had finally discovered her animals. Why shouldn't she have some fun with them? After all, it wasn't like she was cheating on Hollis. Only bad wives did things like that.

Cheating made her think of old Jed again. Today she would simply have to get this matter over with. A man just couldn't go around fucking her like that!

The minute she heard Hollis' tractor start up in the field, she stepped out onto the front porch. The bright sun lit up her soft hair and made it look more golden than it was. As she stepped down into the front yard, she felt the rays of the sun warm against her body.

Jed heard her coming and saw her the minute she appeared in the yard. His cock erected as his gaze ran over her curvy young body, so luscious in her tight little dress.

"Mornin', Sissy," he greeted.

Sissy eyed him curiously. A sudden anger made her tits lift up. "How can you even talk to me after what you did?" she blurted. "Don't you have any shame?"

The old man's mouth opened, but he held his tongue. He was a wise old bastard and knew from past experience that it was best to keep quiet at times like this. Besides, whatever the girl was talking about, she sure was pretty to look at. Her strange behavior only made her prettier. She was emotional about something.

Sissy's face reddened. She hadn't wanted to get angry. She couldn't afford to rile the man.

"I'm sorry," she said softly. "I guess I shouldn't have snapped at you."

Jed was mightily puzzled. Maybe she's having her period, he thought. Wonder what's bothering her? God, I'd sure like to get a piece of that!

"Maybe we'd better talk about it," Sissy said then.

"Uhhh, yeah," Jed muttered, wondering what in hell the kid was talking about.

"Come inside for a minute, will you?" she asked.

That dazed Jed. In this part of the country, a man just wasn't invited into another man's house this way.

"Sure," he said, and scooted from under the porch. He dusted himself off and followed Sissy's cute, swaying ass into the house.

"Sit down, I'll get some coffee," she said, hurrying into the kitchen.

"I'll be damned," Jed muttered to himself. He sat down and frowned with deepening curiosity.

Sissy returned with a cup of coffee and sat down on the sofa next to him as she handed the cup to him. He took a long pull of the black liquid and set the cup down.

Sissy made a few false starts to talk. She fidgeted. She wrung her hands in her lap while her jutting young tits rose and fell delightfully before Jed's pleased eyes. Then she finally braced herself.

"Please let me talk," she said, a little breathlessly. This wasn't easy for her. "We have to talk about it sooner or later."

Jed curbed his amazement. He settled back on the sofa and took his time eyeing her beauties. Opportunity was knocking. Then, too, if he let her do the talking, he might find out what in hell this was all about.

"I know how I look to you, Jed," Sissy said, searching his eyes with her own. "But you shouldn't have done that to me in the barn." She heaved a sigh and went on, "But it's done now. I just don't want you to go around talking about it. I know I'm pretty, and when you saw me bent over that way, you probably couldn't help yourself. But you just can't go talking about it. It wasn't like I wanted you to do it to me. Right?"

Jed licked his lips. "Uhhh, right," he agreed.

His amazement and curiosity turned into mind boggling lust as he put the pieces together. This luscious little thing was telling him that somebody had caught her in the barn and fucked her! And she thought it was him!

"The way you've been looking at me, I guess it was bound to happen," Sissy continued. "I only wish you hadn't done it. Now I have this problem. You know what happens to a girl's reputation in these hills once men start talking about her."

Just the thought of it made Sissy tremble. She impulsively reached over and pressed her hand on his, on his thigh.

"You've just got to promise me you won't tell," she pleaded. She looked so weak and helpless.

Jed's cock throbbed violently, right near their hand. Sissy was leaning forward to plead with him, and he could see the smooth, creamy tops of her young tits. And her small hand so close to his boner was enough to make him want to shoot a load of cum in his overalls.

Jed's silence worried her. "You won't tell anybody, will you?" she pleaded, squeezing his hand. "Please promise me you won't. I can tell by your eyes that you don't even care. Just like a man! You think it's fun to go around bragging about the girls you nail."

Jed just looked into her eyes, not quite sure what he should say, if anything. His gaze made Sissy think he was cruel. She had to do something to win his friendship! She had to make him understand!

Her lower lip quivered and her blue eyes got moist. "I know I said some naughty things when you were doing it to me, but I couldn't help it. I mean, I'm only human. When you kept pushing it in me, I went to pieces. I'd never tell this to anyone for all the world, but me and Hollis haven't been – well – you know. I guess that's why I said those things and acted as if I liked what you were doing to me. Please try to understand, Jed."

She leaned closer to him, hoping she could melt his cold heart the way she used to her daddy's. She'd had her father wrapped around her little finger for years. Maybe she could charm this old geezer the same way.

But there was a glint in Jed's eyes, a gleam that told her he wasn't a nice man at all. He was thinking of only one thing.

"You want to do it to me again, don't you?" she said. "Oh, you don't fool me. I can see it in your eyes. How can you look at another man's wife like that? Don't you think it bothers a girl to be looked at like that? I have feelings, too, you know. You shouldn't make me think this way."

"What way?" Jed asked hoarsely. His cock bolted in his overalls and Sissy couldn't miss the movement – like a snake in the grass.

"Don't toy with me, Jed," Sissy snapped. "You act like it's nothing! It was a terrible thing to do to me! It's even more terrible that you want to do it again!"

She heaved a sigh and went sort of weak. "I've thought all night about this," she said. "I guess I knew it would come to this. I'd be fooling myself to think you'd be nice about it. I know what you want and I guess I'm gonna have to give it to you."

She sighed again before going on, then she said, "If I do – I mean, if I let you – will you promise never to tell?"

Jed swallowed hard. Was she talking about giving him her sweet little cunt? Was he going out of his mind or was Sissy Clanton offering her ass?

"I promise," he said thickly. He thought his prick would burst right through his denims.

To his surprise, those two words created a miracle. Sissy's hand trembled on his. Her fingers moved to the right – slowly, tantalizingly. She looked agonized about something as she slipped her hand onto his bulging hard-on. Her fingers curled around his cock-shaft and she squeezed his prick gently.

"This is what you want, isn't it?" she breathed. Her hand started moving on his cock in a slow pumping movement.

Jed's tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth. Sissy was opening his fly, getting his rigid prick out. He stared down in amazement as his unruly cock leapt into her gently massaging hand. She took his prick into her fist and jerked his cock up and down.

"It's bigger than I remember," she panted.

Jed went to pieces. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down on her back along the sofa. Sissy moaned as he pulled her dress up and got between her thighs. Jed groaned as he shoved his big, wet cock up into her tight little pussy.

Sissy's slim arms twined around his bull neck and she whimpered, "Ohhhh, you terrible man."

Jed kissed her mouth hornily and fucked his stony prick in and out of her cunt smoothly. So smoothly that Sissy began to wonder about something. As Jed kissed her and played with her tits and sucked her nipples and fucked his stiff boner in and out of her cumming pussy, she wondered why he was so gentle.

Jed couldn't take much of her tight, fucking cunt, and he shot a fiery load of thick cum into her. Sissy's mind whirled, and she threw her pussy up in the air and came wetly on his fucking, cumming prick.

It took her some time to get her breath back, and by then, Jed was withdrawing his thick, wet cock from her squirmy cunt. He left her there on the sofa, practically naked, panting like a tired kitten. He put his cock away and walked out of the house. In a daze, he returned to his work.

"Bless my soul," he said, crawling under the porch.

Sissy was in a muddle. She caressed her tits and pussy, wondering, wondering, wondering. It couldn't have been Jed who had fucked her in the barn! Whoever had fucked her there had been brutal, violent, extremely horny. Jed had been gentle, almost loving. In fact, getting fucked by Jed had been rather nice.

So who had fucked her in the barn?