The farmers hot family

CHAPTER ONE

Kitty Stockdale was sitting in the large kitchen of the old farmhouse sipping her third cup of coffee. It was almost noon and she was still wearing a terry cloth robe with her long blonde hair hanging limply over her shoulders. With the children in school and her husband at the auction buying cows, Kitty was just loafing around the house.

Kitty was a very attractive little blonde of twenty three, and was married to a farmer who was twenty years her senior. The girl had married Hank Stockdale shortly after she met him two years ago. They met at the county fair, and the older man who was a widower with two teenagers was attracted by the beautiful girl's youthfulness.

Kitty was the daughter of the town drunk, and since her early teens she'd had no supervision and was the town's easy piece of ass. Hating to spend her evening in their crummy little shack with her drunken father, she spent her time with the young studs of the town, generously taking care of their sexual needs. As time passed, her lovers took the nice girls of the community as their wives. At twenty-one, and with the reputation of being the town's bad girl, almost all the eligible young men had married, leaving Kitty desperate for a husband. That's when she'd met the widowed farmer at the fair, and immediately set out to catch him.

Because of her sensuality and experience, she had no trouble wrapping the lonely older man around her finger. Hank Stockdale had led a sporran life with his children ever since his wife had died several years ago, and when Kitty managed to seduce him, he begged the young girl to be his wife. All the townspeople snickered behind the older man's back for marrying the local dippy who was young enough to be his daughter, but they never made fun of him to his face.

When Hank first proposed to the girl, she saw it as her only means of security. The man was a hard working farmer who'd saved his money and had no debts as most of the other local farmers did. Her only hesitation had been about taking over the responsibility of the man's two children, but that had worked out well for them all.

Now after two years of marriage, Betty and Andy, treated her more like a big sister then a stepmother. After her wild teen-aged years, Kitty often found life on the farm quite boring, but to her surprise, Hank had turned out to be a virile, big-cocked lover who always screwed her deep and hard. Although their hot fucking sessions were always more than satisfying to her, the overly sexed girl was always hankering to be screwed by more than his cock.

That's what she was thinking about as she sat in the kitchen sipping her coffee. Watching through the window, she couldn't keep her eyes off the new farmhand who was out by the barn, brushing down one of the horses. His name was Bart, and he was a transient that Hank had hired just a few days ago. Watching him through the window, Kitty was fascinated by his young muscular body, as he stood there stripped to the waist. He was a blond, deeply tanned young man of about twenty-five, and Kitty could see the sweat gleaming on his broad back as he worked under the blazing sun. The thought that she and the farmhand were the only people on the farm made her wet and itchy between the legs. Wandering how big his prick was and thinking about it stuffed up between her legs was making Kitty more horny than usual.

Getting up from the table, she decided to entice him into the house with a glass of lemonade.

"Bart!" she called out to him from the back porch. "Would you like a nice cold glass of lemonade?"

"I sure would," he grinned, putting down the brush and wiping the sweat from his brow with the back of his hand.

When he got up to the porch, Kitty handed him the glass and he sat down, on a lower step in the shade.

"I sure appreciate this," he smiled. "It's hotter than hell out there in the sun."

"I'll bet it is," said Kitty, sitting down two steps above him so he could get a good view between her legs as she casually opened the front of her robe.

Bart could hardly believe his eyes when he glanced up and saw the soft golden hairs of her pussy between the girl's slightly parted thighs. Quickly averting his eyes so Kitty wouldn't catch him staring, he could feel his cock starting to stir in his pants.

It pleased Kitty to see how the young man reacted when he first glimpsed her pussy.

"Where do you come from, Bart?" she asked, trying to make light conversation.

"Up north," he stammered, taking another furtive looks up between his legs.

"Is something wrong?" she teased, seeing the wild expression on his face.

"N-no," he stammered, glancing once more at her soft blonde bush. "Why do you ask?"

"You seem nervous," she giggled. "Are you afraid of my pussy?"

He was too stunned by her remark to answer, and just sat there staring at her lewdly exposed cunt a the girl blatantly spread her naked thighs wide aped.

"See," she whispered, reaching down and lightly rubbing the tip of her finger along the pink wet folds of her cuntlips. "It ain't gonna bite." Bart couldn't believe what was happening when the lovely blonde reached out and took his hand, guiding his finger up between her legs.

"Go ahead and touch it," teased the girl. "It loves to be petted."

Bart's cock began pounding wildly in his pants when Kitty slipped his finger into the juicy hotness of her slippery twat.

"D'ya like my pussy?" she whispered as the young man began screwing his finger around deep in her hotly aroused slit.

"Sure," grinned Bart.

Getting up, the girl moved down and sat next to the young man on the step.

"I'm glad," she whispered, leaning over and kissing him lightly on the cheek. "I sure feel horny today and my husband won't be home until evening."

Reaching out, Kitty rested her hand on the big hard bulge that was pressing out against his tight jeans. She felt his big muscular body twisted as she gently caressed his sensitive tool through the material. Becoming more aroused, Kitty could feel her sticky hot pussy juices creaming around his finger as he wormed it deeper into her dripping slit. Quivering with anticipation, Bart slowly lowered his face to hers as Kitty covered his lips with her hot open mouth, her sweet moist tongue entwining around his. Locked in a passionate kiss, the girl expertly lowered his fly, releasing the throbbing prick.

"Oh, sweet baby," she whispered at the feel of this new hot shaft of hard male meat pulsing in her fist. "This is a real beauty."

Bart began plunging his juice-slickened finger deeper and faster into her dripping silt as the girl skimmed the thick, rubbery foreskin up and down over his steel-hard rod. When the front of her robe fell wide apart, Bart buried his face in the delicately scented hollow between her big tits while his thick middle finger continued humming deliciously in and out of her steamy little twat.

Excited at the prospect of being fucked by a brand new hard cock, the horny little blonde lowered her wet open mouth down over the head of his bloated prick. God, how exciting it was to feel his thick rod slipping, between her lips as it slithered deliciously over her tongue until the swollen cockhead nudged against the back of her throat. The meaty fullness of his throbbing prick filling her mouth was pure ecstasy to the girl. Kitty hadn't touched or tasted a new cock for two years, and this one was absolutely delicious. Her entire young body was quivering with delight as she slid her tongue over and around every exiting sinew, lump and vein of the man's big gnarly prick shaft.

Finally lifting her head, Kitty began bobbing her head up and don over his hard cock, feeling it sliding deliciously back and forth between her wet, sucking lips. The way but was lurching and jerking with mounting excitement added even more pleasure to what she was doing to him.

Having sucked off almost every cock in town during the past years, Kitty was sure that there was no cocksucker more experienced than she was. She'd found through the years that pricks came in all monster sizes, but she'd never sucked a cock that she hadn't enjoyed, and Bart's big thick dork was one of the tastiest she'd ever gone down on.

"Jesus Christ, Mrs. Stockdale," he mowed when the intense pleasure was almost more than he could endure. "I'm gonna come."

"Not yet," she whispered, removing her mouth from his spit-drenched prick as she took his hand. "Let's go up to my room, and please cal me Kitty."

Walking up the stain in the old fashion. Kitty continued playing with the hard cock that was throbbing out from his open fly. Entering the room, the girl whipped off her robe and spread her deliciously naked body to the on the bet.

"Hurry up, slow-poke," she giggled. "We ain't got all day to fuck."

Staring at the girl's soft naked boy draped across the bed, Bart began slowly taking off his jeans unable to believe what was happening. Her head thrown back on the pillow and her soft creamy thighs lewdly spread, Kitty was grinning up at him as she sensually fingered her own juicy pink slit.

When he was finally undressed, the young farmhand threw himself onto the bed and hungrily pulled her cuddly little naked body tightly up against him. Grinding the hot wetness of her dripping pussy against his groin, she could feel his stiff hot dick trapped between their stomachs, burning deliciously into her soft belly.

"Shit that's a hot prick," she giggled, rolling it between their stomachs, burning deliciously into her soft belly.

"Uuummm," he groaned.

His prick lurched.

Kitty moaned.

"Ready?" he grinned, looking into her excited eyes.

"You can bet your sweet ass I am," she smiled. "Just give me everything you've got."

Kitty hadn't felt so fucking hot and excited for years as she did when Bart knelt between her legs, clutching his big thick cock in his hand. She instinctively raised her hips to receive his wonderful prick when she felt the head of his knob brush hotly against her soft slippery cuntlips.

"Ooooooooh, shit," she softly moaned into his ear as his cock glided smoothly up into her hot, passion-lubricated cunt, "That's what I needed."

Clutching him tightly in her arms, Kitty could feel his lusty boner sinking deeper and deeper into her scalding fuck-hole. Every thick ridge and vein on his rock-hard pole was rubbing deliciously against the tingling nerves of her hot, grasping cuntal passage.

"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" she wailed when his big fat cockhead finally pressed against the end of her cunt. "That feels so fuckin' good!"

She was soon filled with a screaming ecstasy as the young man began drilling his cock in and out of her hat dripping pussy. The friction of his pistoning rod against the sensitive flesh of her tingling pussy was fantastic. On and on he fucked into her, carrying the girl to new heights of excitation.

"Fuck me good, honey!" she sobbed. "Fuck the livin' shit out of me, you big beauty!"

The feel of his rigid tool slamming in and out of her grasping, sucking cunt was driving Kitty wild. Each lunge of his mighty cock was lifting her sweet dimpled ass right off the bed.

"You sweet fucker!" she squealed, wrapping her smooth young thighs tighter around his waist. "That's it, honey! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeee!"

It was sexual heaven to be riding the plunging cock that was lifting her higher and higher over the turbulent waves of ecstasy – every nerve in her entire body waits responding to the delicious fucking he was giving her, each thrust intensifying the wild joy of it all.

"Oh, shit!" she squealed as the intense ecstasy brought her closer and closer to a jerking, twisting orgasm. "Don't stop, for Christ's sake! I'm coming, honey! I'm coming…commmmiinnnnggggg!"

The girl lurched and clawed at him as spurt after spurt of his wet-hot cum spewed up into her spasining cunt, and it was at least ten minutes before the trembling girl fully recovered from her intense climax.

"God, Bart," she whispered to the handsome young farmhand as she lay in his arms, tenderly rubbing his limp wet prick, anxiously waiting for it to get hard again. "You can really fuck."

"You're a pretty good piece of ass yourself," he grinned, lightly kissing the tip of her cute little turned up nose.

They were both so engrossed with the other's naked body that neither of them had noticed Kitty's young stepdaughter staring at them through the open door to the bedroom. Because of a headache, the teacher had excused Betty from her afternoon classes.

She had been stunned by the sight of Bart and her stepmother fucking up a storm on the bed, but she was finding it strangely exciting. Betty was a horny little redhead of thirteen with soft plump legs and huge tits that bounced and rolled around under the sleeveless sweaters that she habitually wore. She'd never worn a bra in her young life, and the little boys at school were all enthralled by the big nipples that poked out against the soft materials of her sweaters. The cute lift ic freckle-faced kid had never allowed any of the boys to screw her, but she would always obligingly jack them off in return for a finger-fuck. Being an extremely horny teen, she was constantly wet and sticky between her legs, her thoughts always on boys' pricks. There was nothing she enjoyed more than playing with their hard cocks while they fingered and toyed with her always dripping twat. All the kids at school knew how horny she was, and there were always one or two boys waiting around to be jacked off when classes were dismissed.

Bart and her stepmother had been furiously fucking when the girl first looked through the door, but now that they were resting, Betty stepped back into the shadows of the hall where she could watch without being seen. She'd never seen two people fucking before, and the sight of Bart's big man-sized prick slamming in and out of her young stepmother's cunt had almost blown the youngster's mind.

Kitty was resting in the young farmhand's arms now, but Betty could still vividly see him fucking his huge cock into her. The youngster hadn't been able to take her eyes away from his big slippery shaft as it slithered in and out of her stepmother's sopping wet hole. It looked at least nine or ten inches long, and as big around as her own wrist, but the most thrilling thing was the sight of his huge hairy sac that had swung back and forth, slapping noisily against Kitty's juice-splattered asscheeks.

"Oh, sweet baby!" She could still hear her stepmother screaming: "It feels so good, honey! It feels so fuckin' good!"

Watching them now while Kitty relaxed in the man's arms as she tenderly stroked his limp prick, Betty suddenly wondered what it was like to be fucked. She'd been perfectly happy to be finger-fucked, but her young stepmother had certainly enjoyed being screwed. She could vividly recall the ecstatic expression on Kitty's lust-distorted face as she writhed and sobbed with the intense passions she must have been feeling.

Betty could still see Bart fucking wildly into her, his panting mouth gaping open as he stared out crazily through glazed eyes. She could still see the juicy, fleshy lips of Kitty's cunt sucking and pulling against his plunging dong. His shaft had been glistening with her young stepmother's thick slippery cunt juices that were boiling out of her grasping slit.

The wet slurping, sucking sound of the man's thick cock squishing in and out of Kitty's cunt was still ringing in Betty's ears. She'd never heard anything as exciting as the sound of that big dick sluicing in and out through the hot wetness of her stepmother's pussy.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" Kitty had screamed, locking her arms and soft naked thighs more tightly awund his lurching body. "I'm coming, honey! I'm coming…commmmihunnnnnnggggg!"

Now watching them as they slowly recovered, Betty could see the young man's rod starting to swell in Kitty's hand. As shocking as the whole scene had been, the youngster was completely unprepared for what happened next. Her eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw her stepmother lower her face and start licking his gooey wet prick with her tongue.

"God," she heard Kitty whisper up to the man as she eagerly lapped her wet tongue all around the man's sperm-drenched cockhead. "I just love the taste of that stuff."

"Good," Bart smiled. "I'd like to fill your mouth with it."

"In that case," giggled Kitty. "Get ready for the wildest fucking blow job you've ever had."

Betty couldn't believe it when her young stepmother lowered her mouth down over his big lust-bloated cockhead. It seemed even more incredible when she began pumping her wet sucking lips up and down over his spit-drenched shaft. Staring excitedly, Betty could dearly see the big juicy cock sliding in and out of Kitty's frantically sucking mouth. The little girl had never seen anything as thrilling as her young stepmother's lips slurping and sucking on the hard meatiness of the young man's prick. The way Bart was moaning and writhing around on the bed only added to little Betty's excitement.

"Oh, God!" she heard the farmhand gasping. "I'm gonna squirt, baby! I'm gonna squirt a big fuckin' load into your mouth."

"Yes! Yes!" Kitty panted between sucks. "That's what I want honey! Give me a nice hot mouthful!"

Little Betty could hardly believe what she was seeing and hearing. Her hot little cunt was creaming all down her inner thighs as she watched the wild scene.

"Suck! Suck Kitty, suck!" the young man gasped, thrusting his hips up off the bed. "Here it comes, baby! HERE IT COMES!"

Betty stared bug-eyed as Kitty began frantically swallowing, and from the way Bart was jerking and lurching, she could tell he was shooting his hot load into Kitty's mouth. She could see big globs of cock-cream oozing out from the corners of her stepmother's mouth as she continued sucking and swallowing.

"Oh, baby," whispered Kitty, licking the film of cum from her lips after she'd finally drained his limp cock. "There's nothing in the world that tastes better than a big hot load of thick cum." Afraid that she'd be discovered, Betty slipped away from the open door.