Lucky
Copyright© 2021 by Kyoti
Chapter 14
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Lucky Roundtree was born on a ranch in the Texas Panhandle in 1933. His dad works on the ranch which is owned by Mr. Swede Johansson. It's 1950 and Lucky is 17. Mr. Swede makes Lucky an offer he can't refuse. Then, his wife, Miss Inga Johansson has a request for Lucky. She wants him to meet their granddaughter who's flying to America from Sweden. He's never seen a photo of her but he's in Oklahoma City to take her back to Texas. Lucky learns just how lucky he really is
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Mult Consensual Romantic Fiction Farming Western Grand Parent Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Female First Pregnancy Safe Sex Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
“Sir...”
“Gramps Almiere - to you from now on, Lucky. Please Son!”
“Gramps, you make me feel even more lucky than I deserve ... I love you, not for what you have just given me, but for the lessons in manhood, and the love of one man for one another, which you have taught me, in such a short time of being my friend.”
I opened the bag on one side, and sure enough, it’s stuffed full of hundred dollar bills, bundled and wrapped in brown paper, except for the ends.
“Open the other side panel, and take out the papers. You will see, those two deeds have been witnessed and notarized with yours and Ingrid’s names as owners. Those two deeds will add forty-two hundred acres to the new ranch your daddy and Swede purchased last week, in your name. You can look them over later, but you now own both those hundred acre lakes, and all the land surrounding them, plus Big Creek, from its headwaters, to the where it empties into those two lakes.”
I could not stop the tears as I read the deeds while listening to him. I knew better than to protest, so I stood in my stirrups, then leaned over to wrap my arms around the big man. He wrapped his arms around me and though we never said a word, I knew I didn’t have to, and neither did he, until he told me...
“Lucky, I have one more request, before we ride over to meet with the Johanssons, and your momma and daddy.”
“I’m pretty sure I know what this is about, but if you’re sure about it, I’ll be glad to honor your request ... Tell me, do you want her and me in the water, or on a blanket?”
“Both, but first, on a blanket.”
I turned to look over at Ingrid and Isabella. They’re now sitting side by side, on their horses, talking and laughing.
I motioned for them to come over and both of them slid from the saddle to run over and stop beside me. I stepped off my horse and took his bridle off to let him graze. As I did, Ingrid pulled a blanket from my saddlebag and shook it out.
Isabella ran to stand beside Gramps, as he stepped off his horse. She takes his hand, then leads him over to stand next to the blanket.
Ingrid pulls me down, then motions for me to lie back on the blanket. When Isabella stoops, I take both her hands until she’s sitting astraddle my legs.
I looked up and she’s smiling.
I looked back at Ingrid, and she’s smiling.
I looked up to see Gramps standing between my feet, where my legs are spread wide apart. He too is smiling.
Isabella slides back until she can trap my cock between her big brown titties, then she begins to fuck my cock with her titties. This didn’t take long for my cock to stand tall, eager, and stiff as a gate post.
When she leans forward, her titties are dragging across my cock. Then, she moves forward to kiss me. At first, just a smudge of a kiss, before she opens her mouth and kisses me, as she lowers her body, moving forward until my cock is behind her.
She’s still kissing me ... when I feel a hand on my cock. Then, before I even realized what’s happening, Gramps has my cock probing back and forth across her slick pussy.
As Isabella slowly raises her upper body, I can feel my cock begin to force its way inside her pussy. I felt my foreskin roll back, just as my cockhead popped inside her pussy.
“OH DAMN LUCKY! That fuckin hurt!”
“Are you okay? Just stay where you are, and let your pussy get use to his cock,” Ingrid told her.
“It feels good now, but that hurt like hell when his cock popped all the way inside my pussy.”
Gramps told her, “You only have his cockhead inside your pussy, Dear. You need to start slow fucking him so you can take all of him.”
Ingrid told her, “If you can, let Lucky suck your titties, with his cockhead still inside your pussy. That’s the way I get my pussy wet enough to take all his cock at once.”
“OH DAMN LUCKY! When you suck my titties, I feel it all the way to my pussy. Suck me some more, and I’ll try to fuck you at the same time ... FUCK YEAH! Oh damn, I think your cock went too deep again.”
Before I could say anything, Gramps told her...
“Come on Isabella, when I first told you about Lucky agreeing to give you a baby, you were excited. Now that you have his cock started inside your pussy, you need to be the one who fucks him, not the other way around.”
“Help me Lucky! Shove your cock up inside me even deeper. I want to be getting my come when you fill my pussy with your baby seed.”
I did raise my ass to make my cock slip inside her even more. Then, I knew exactly when it really start feeling good to her. She’s fucking me even faster, and I can feel my cock going deeper and deeper ... until she screamed.
“OH DAMN! My pussy feels so good it hurts, at the same time...
“Lucky, I feel your cock swelling even more. Are you about to come inside me?”
“Here I come. Fuck me hard and fast. I want to feel you get your come too. Come on, let’s put both of Gramp’s baby boys inside your belly ... RIGHT NOW!”
“YES YES, OH FUCK YES! I love fucking now.”
“Lucky, are you sure your momma and daddy, also Swede and Inga will accept Isabella and me, after what we just did back there?”
“Gramps, though I didn’t tell Mr. Swede and Ms. Inga about us planning this, I did tell Momma and Daddy, and asked them to tell Mr. Swede, so he can tell Ms. Inga...
“I didn’t want any of them to be upset with you, me, Ingrid, or Isabella beforehand, and try to stop me from doing this for you...
“You can ask Ingrid, and she’ll tell you that Momma and Daddy were actually happy that we were going to give you a son, who will be one of the heirs, along with our boys and girls, to share all your property and wealth...
“Though I wasn’t with Ingrid when she told her grandparents about this, she told me that her Grandma Inga, actually cried when she told them about you, Isabella, Ingrid and me ... and what we had planned.”
“Then, let’s get this over with. Swede and I have been friends since he came here years ago, to become my neighbor. I just want to be sure he and I are still friends when we both leave here.”
When we were dressed, we rode over to the ranch headquarters. I saw Momma and Daddy sitting on the front porch in the shade, and turned Rowdy over to tell them I wanted them to come with us, when we talk to Mr. Swede and Ms. Inga.
I stepped off Rowdy and led him, as I walked between Momma and Daddy.
“Lucky, your daddy and I want you to know, we are even more proud of you than ever before. You are such a handsome young man, and now, you have become a gentleman and a friend to everyone you meet. We want you to know too, we are so happy that you and Ingrid will marry soon, and now, you are giving Raiford Almiere the heir he has been unable to sire.”
“Momma, Ingrid and I have been trying our best to justify what we just did. After seeing Gramps Almiere’s smile, and have the big man hug me, when our deed was done, I have a whole new feeling about what just happened.”
Daddy has been quiet until now, and we were almost to Mr. Swede’s front porch when he said, “Lucky, I suppose that satchel contains your reward for a job well done?”
“Daddy, I want you and Momma to keep this until Ingrid and I can sort through it and get it to the bank. There’s a lot of money in there, and he told me the deeds to all that land joining the parcels you and Mr. Swede bought, plus both lakes, and Big Creek from its headwaters all the way down to both those lakes, are in there too.”
“Son, I may as well tell you now, when Swede bought that land at auction, he had it put in yours and Ingrid’s names. He asked me what I thought about it, and I told him, you’ll soon run this whole outfit in your name anyway ... I’m sure you can imagine the laugh he had over that.”
“Before we go inside, do you and momma think they will be okay with what Ingrid and I did, just now for my new Gramp’s, Raiford Almiere?”
“Lucky, after Ingrid told her grandparents about this, and you told us, Swede and I talked it over. Before we go in there, you need to know, Swede Johansson not only loves you, he admires you for the man you have become, same as your momma and me.”
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