Farm Life
Copyright© 2019 by Juan Leona
Chapter 3
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3 - As a young male growing up on a farm in Colorado, interaction with members of the opposite sex were limited. Luckily, I had a few cousins to keep me company.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Consensual Romantic Heterosexual High Fantasy Sharing Incest Mother Brother Sister Cousins Aunt Nephew Rough Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie First Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting
“Well, I didn’t think I would get through the summer without getting pregnant. I just didn’t think you’d knock me up the first day I was here, but I guess there’s not much difference between the first and last day to put my baby factory to work.”
“Becky, if you’re not upset then I’m thrilled. Will your mom be more likely to let you stay if you’re pregnant?”
“Oh yeah. Mom wouldn’t want me around her friends with a swollen belly. I’m yours to keep from now on, if you’ll have me. You know last summer if we had started having sex one day, two at the most, earlier we would be working on number two now.”
“Wow that almost sounded like a proposal. You didn’t even give me a chance to ask.”
“You may have never got around to it. Besides, last summer your mom told me if I ended up pregnant from our playing around to get my ass back here where I belong. I don’t care if we get married or not, I just want to know if you want to be with me.”
“Becky, I’ve always wanted to be with you. We fit together in every way possible.”
Becky started stroking my dick again and said we needed to head back to the house and do this properly. I pulled up my pants and grabbed the milk pail. She didn’t even bother to re-tie her halter top, just grabbed my hand and we started walking up the road. “Well, there is plenty dripping out of me now. It’s running down my legs and into my boots.”
I took the milk into the house and mom said supper would be ready in about 2 hours. I told her that was fine as I was going to help Becky put some things away. Mom looked at Becky standing there with her breasts exposed and cum running down her legs and said, “I’ve a pretty good idea what you’re going to be putting away” and gave Becky a big smile and wink.
By the time we reached the sleeping porch all Becky had on was her white go-go boots. I was quickly disrobed, and we climbed onto the bed. “Okay stud, plant that baby maker in me and work your magic.”
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