The Grants
Copyright© 2021 by jballs
Chapter 31
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 31 - Incest story at Grants family farm.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Incest Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Safe Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
I woke up early in Dad’s arms - he was still sound asleep. I slid out and went to shower after closing the bathroom door. When I finished, the house was still quiet.
I went to the chicken house to see how many eggs I had to work with for breakfast. There were four dozen this morning. Many of the hens were beginning to produce. I used two buckets so I did not over-stack them, causing the lower ones in the bucket to be crushed.
As I was walking back to the house with the buckets of eggs, Linda pulled to a stop by the walkway. She was on the way to work but stopped to find out how I made out with all the guests last night. Her real reason was to see if there were any donuts or donut holes left. She wanted some to take for her coffee break. There were a few - I guess they were a bigger hit than I thought.
Today after breakfast Carol was going to help set up more of the baking things. I checked the new appliances delivered yesterday to see if they had failed during the night. If they were going to fail, it should be in the first few days of operation. Bob and Elsie were going over to Grandpa’s to work today.
James and Sherman - Dad, I really needed to make up my mind the name I was going to use for Dad and stick with it - were going to do most of the things I normally helped do while we had the guests here.
Those guest were already talking about playing the game tonight with Bob and Carol as extra players.
I was surprised as Carol stepped right up to help cook breakfast, “Tell me what I need to do to learn how to cook. With Mom it was always out of a box or a can; I really like the foods you cook,” Carol said.
“You didn’t have Home Economics or any kind of cooking classes in school?” I asked.
“No, they said those kinds of classes were sexist and dropped them from school,” Carol replied.
“Put on an apron in case you get hit with a spit of hot grease, let’s start with bacon and sausage. Breakfast is a relatively easy meal - for that we will use the big griddle for the amount we need to cook today,” I said.
I showed her how I did bacon and explained how I cooked sausage patties. I explained that I could also take packaged sausage and cook it loose like hamburger to make sausage gravy. We would pour it over hot biscuits - another favorite we could try tomorrow.
While she was working and waiting on her griddle I had her mix pancake batter from the homemade mix I kept in a tightly closed gallon jar. I made it from the card in the recipe box and I usually made enough for several weeks.
Carol mixed the liquid ingredients as I directed and then turned the bacon and sausage. It was time to cook the eggs and make pancakes. My enlarged family was gathering at the table as the food was coming off the stove.
With breakfast over and the dishes in the washer, we planned the day. Elsie and Bob were going over to Amos. All the girls decided they were going to enjoy the pool today before it got really hot. I went out and made sure the chemicals were right for them then went back to the kitchen.
I made three dozen more donuts and glazed them as before. Then I made a couple cakes; a chocolate one that I would put homemade chocolate icing on and a vanilla one that would get vanilla icing. While I had the oven going I made an apple pie and a lemon pie to go in the oven after the cakes came out. I had thirty minutes to kill before the cakes needed checking.
I stripped off in the bedroom and grabbed a towel on the way out to the pool. I saw the girls tanning as I dove in. I did thirty laps figuring fifteen seconds in each direction. Then I climbed out and went back to the kitchen as I dried off. I made the icing for the cakes and checked to see how they were progressing. I had timed it right; they were ready to come out and cool before being iced.
I reset the temperature for the pies, waited for the ding that the oven was ready and then placed the pies in. I was placing the donuts and holes in a deep pan when Samantha came in for a drink. She asked if she could have a donut hole.
“Of course! You don’t have to ask, even though it polite to do so,” I said.
“The other night you said the anal was the first time for a real cock, are you ready to try a threesome with anal?” I asked.
“Have you done three?” Samantha asked.
“I have done a four-some; three cocks, sucking one, one in my pussy and one in my ass. It’s called being plugged tight,” I said.
“Wow. I like anal play even though it’s messy sometimes. I have a small finger size vibrator that I use a lot and sometimes the trusty brush handle that is shaped right. Using them and working my clit really gets me off. Yes, I would like to try taking two,” Samantha said.
“I can show you how to help with the mess. Just a clean-out makes it a lot more fun without the mess. It takes ten to fifteen minutes before you play there and lasts up to four hours, depending on your body. You should also use a lot more lube than was used the other night. James and Bob will help you with the three-some if you want. Both are very experienced at it. I have plenty of the right lube,” I said.
“What about Celeste and Helen, have they done anal or tried to?” I asked.
“Not that I know of, but since the other night they have asked several times if it was fun,” Samantha replied.
“I have some dildos to help stretch and train for anal if you or they are interested. I can show all of you the clean-out and how to use the dildos,” I said.
Samantha took four more donut holes - one for each of them - and went back outside. I iced the cakes and carried them out to the new coolers in the pantry. The pies still had a few more minutes in the oven.
When I went back to the kitchen Carol, Celeste, Helen and Samantha were standing there.
“You said you could teach us how to clean out for anal and you had toys to help. Carol says you’re good at helping doing things the right way,” Samantha said. I guess she was the spokesperson of the three when it came to anal. I thought Celeste was the group leader and instigator. I was wrong, maybe she was with trash talk but not action. Helen and Celeste were smiling and lightly nodding as I looked at them.
“We have several hours and it will take that long with the three of you. I will clean out first then Carol, since she had done it before and that will help refresh Carol’s memory,” I said.
“Fill the bag with lukewarm water, not hot or cold. This is just the right temperature. Stick your fingers in, check the temperature. Release the clamp, let the air and a little water out to warm the nozzle. Close the clamp and hang the bag high, lube your butt and the nozzle and then insert, take your - time don’t force it! When the nozzle is in all the way, hold it there and release the clamp with your other hand,” I said as I demonstrated on myself.
“Do not try to see how much you can take, we only need to clean out the lower bowel to the rectum. You do not want to force water into the upper parts or it will be messy all day. As soon as you feel a little pressure stop the flow with the clamp, pull the nozzle and push the material and water out. Normally use about a pint of water at a time,” I said.
“Flush the toilet each time so you know when there is no material coming out, then lube the nozzle again and repeat. The third time add the longer nozzle and repeat. When there no material in what you push out, you are done.”
“In five minutes or so you may feel the need to push out a little more water, the bowel absorbs and releases some of it but you may or may not need to. Carol, you’re next and I will get out the toys and clean then,” I said.
I only brought in the box with the dildos and cleaned them.
“Do any of you want a deep throat contest or just get on with the dirty stuff?” I said.
“No, let’s get started,” Samantha Said.
I loaded the lube shooter and lubed Carol’s ass and then the rest of the girls.
I stuck the dildos on all three walls of the shower at the height that we normally did. We girls were all close to the same height. I lubed each of them, smearing it completely around them with my hand.
Carol started with the first one and worked on it until she had loosened up, explaining to the trio what she was doing and why. Then she moved on to the next one. Samantha backed onto the one Carol just vacated after I applied more lube and a dab to her butt.
Carol moved to the next one and Samantha followed, Celeste decided she was next. Celeste struggles at first, barely moving.
“Spread your legs and play with your clit as you work it in,” I said.
“That helps and makes it feels better,” Celeste said.
She was soon stroking with it, easily sliding it in and out of her butt.
“Girl, you need to slack off on the clit! You’re going to need some of that pleasure as you move to the bigger ones,” I said.
They changed positions again. I wondered how far they would get. I had put all of them on the wall, including James and Dad as I called the two biggest ones. I was sure Carol could take James but would she try Dad?
Helen moved on the small one, rubbing her clit as I had told Celeste. She was exhaling and whimpering, her cheeks hitting the wall really hard. Then I remembered that all of the dildos had balls. Helen was smacking her pussy with the balls plus her finger work on her clit.
“Damn! Helen is going to cum, soon cum soon, I have heard that sound before. Does it feel that good Helen?” Celeste asked.
“Are you girls ready to change soon? I want the next one,” Helen said.
Carol moved to James and struggled but soon had it mastered and was smiling. I was sure in my mind that ass fucking was going on between the girls and boys because the guys were too good at getting the rhythm going not to be doing it often. That pretty much confirmed it.
Helen pressured them again to change. None of them needed to be told to get a pump of lube for the next dildo.
Carol was working her clit just before she pulled off. She lubed Dad and then her ass and backed on it very slowly, forcing herself on it before stroking and putting her fingers to work. She added her other hand to her nipples as she slowly was taking more.
Samantha was doing the same as she was taking James. Celeste was on the seven and a half - equal to Bob. Carol and Samantha had both ass cheeks touching the wall and they were enjoying it with the fingers of both hands busy.
Carol cried out and had a loud and strong orgasm. I wondered if it was clit or anal induced cum. Her movements came to a halt and then she pulled off. Samantha quickly lubed Dad and guided it into her ass. Carol was watching, leaning against the wall while recovering from her orgasm.
Celeste was slowly working her butt onto the Bob dildo. I wondered if I was going sex crazy naming the dildos for the cocks they matched.
Samantha had her orgasm before her ass touched the wall. “Oh god I’m cuming and cuming. Oh - Oh and more Oh so good.” And then she slowed to almost stop and was moving very slowly. After watching, I knew what she was doing - she was extending the throes of her orgasm.
Her abdomen would tense up and her face would distort from the orgasm. As soon as it eased, she moved on the dildo again with several hard strokes as her fingers worked on her clit and nipples. When the orgasm returned full strength she would slow again. She kept doing it over and over again as her ass touched the wall, her stomach clearly showed the bulge from the tip of the dildo.
I was standing close while watching as her hand left her nipples and pulled me to her and to her mouth. With her hand on the back of my head she was trying to find my tonsils. I returned the kiss and my hands went to her nipples. I squeezed them and pinched them. The harder I was on them, the more she moaned into my mouth, the more aggressively she stroked on the dildo and the fingers on the clit.
I had seen long orgasms before, but none that lasted as long as this one. The rest of the girls had cum or were cuming. Those that had were staring at Samantha.
“Wow! And Samantha said she didn’t really like girl - girl things! That’s been blown all to hell. What a scene, I wish I had been recording,” Celeste said.
Samantha stopped all movement and stopped the kiss, “Hold me, help me off the dildo. My knees are trembling, that was the best ever,” as her arms went around me.
As the knob of the dildo came out Samantha lost control of her bladder. I could feel the spray on my legs.
“Oh, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do that,” Samantha said.
“It’s OK, happens a lot as the angle of the dildo changes coming out and puts pressure on the bladder. Nothing soap and water won’t take care of,” I said.
I held her a few minutes while rubbing her back as her breathing returned to normal.
After a few moments, “You did all the teaching but you haven’t cum,” Celeste said with two of the other girls chiming in.
I whispered into Samantha’s ear, “Just how kinky are you with anal - how far are you willing to go, how much are you willing to try?” I asked.
“After today anything goes at least once, I think,” Samantha said.
We separated and I looked at her hands and fingers.
“On my dresser is a pair of nail clippers and a file. Cut your nails close and file them, make sure there are no sharp edges or points while I get everything set up,” I said.
“Carol, put a new card in the camera and a fully charged battery. Then put the tripod off to the center a little at the foot of my bed. You may have to film free hand. Celeste and Helen, help me get the bed ready,” I said.
On the bed went two quilts with them hanging to the floor and one more doubled on the floor. The pillows were stacked near middle way. In the shower I used the hand shower spray to wash off Samantha’s urine and the floor of the shower.
“Samantha, how are you coming along?” I asked.
“Almost done - nice and smooth, no sharpness or points,” Samantha replied.
“Good, we are almost ready,” I said.
I lubed the four biggest dildos.
“All done,” Samantha said.
“OK, here is what I want done. I’m going to use the dildos to get loosened up then I’m going to get on the bed. Celeste and Helen, I want you to help hold my legs back so I can relax, play with my breasts and nipples to help.”
“Samantha, I want you to finger my ass. Start with two fingers like this, add three and then four. Roll your hand side to side easily, not aggressively. When you feel it loosen up pull your hand out some and close your thumb in like this. Keep pushing with steady pressure, roll your hand and keep pushing,” I said.
“Carol, make sure you get good video. I will tell you as we go if anything needs changing,” I said as I went to the bathroom.
I worked at the dildos until I was loose and moved to the next one. A four girl audience didn’t help. James was no problem, but with Dad I struggled a little bit, although my ass cheeks were soon bouncing off the wall.
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