True Brit
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Episode 19: ShAVING GRACE
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 19: ShAVING GRACE - Britney Foxx loved the Art of the Bet. More often than not those bets were lost, and she paid for it with dares that almost always ended up in her being naked and sexually challenged. One day a bet went too far, and she was locked into a long-term predicament. Sure, she could renege but where was the fun in that? Losing always turned her on. BET ON THAT! ANTE UP YOU FUCKS!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Coercion Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Brother Sister Father Daughter Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
The Ruuthouse Farm! A deal was a deal!
It ended up being 2:30 in the afternoon before volunteer barn builder Keith Foxx could break away from his barn duties with Isaiah Ruuthouse. Isaiah himself had lost track of time until his stunningly beautiful wife Mary stepped out into the clearing with a basket lunch of sandwiches and fresh water in a jug. While respect amongst the Mennonite community was wholesome there were a few sneaky eyes enjoying her approach. With family present watching like hawks those eyes had to divert swiftly before being noticed. Dag nabbit! Shucky durns!
“Husband?” Mary reached her sweaty husband as he wiped his brow on his long wife shirt. Even in the heat long sleeves was simply his style. “Should not Mister Foxx take Grace into town?”
Isaiah nodded after a calculated glance up at the sun rather than eyeball a pocket watch. The sun made for the perfect clock. Digging into the basket to find a kosher beef sandwich, he waved Keith over once the buff volunteer dropped off a 2x4 from a flatbed lumber wagon.
“A good day’s work my friend. Eat!” Sandwich accepted Keith removed his gloves and opened the cloth covering them with a smile. His belly had been growling for far too long. “You have much talent with your hands.”
Isaiah inhaled his sandwich watching Keith take his first bite. A wink at Mary for her gift made her blush. Isaiah did note the wink but said nothing. Once Keith rolled his eyes at the taste he mumbled, “Delicious! Now this is a sandwich. Thank you, Mary.”
As Isaiah praised Keith with wisdom Mary took the chance to beguile her guest by lowering her eyes toward his chest to admire his musculature. He read her mind almost instantly and quickly changed the subject. Just as curious as the day they first met. He certainly admired her body just as much, what little he could see of it behind her long dress.
“Let me run Grace to my house then I’ll come back out and finish the day with you Isaiah. Give me an hour or so?”
Mary swiftly raised the jug! “A cold drink, Mister Foxx? You must be overheated.”
“Keith! Please call me Keith. Both of you. All of you!” He motioned to the entire clan respectfully. A tin cup offered she poured him some water. Just watching his throat gulp had her fanning her features, moving to pour Isaiah some.
“This heat is unbearable.” She used the sun as an excuse toward her husband. “Of course ... Keith!” Each of them nodded their acceptance of his wishes. Polishing off the provided lunch Keith patted Isaiah on the shoulder.
“I’ll drive safe and make certain the girls behave while I’m gone. See you all in an hour.”
Stepping right toward the timber path Keith moved in the direction of the farmhouse. On the way he met young Jonah who had briefly excused himself to use the local outhouse. While old it was still much required way out here.
“Hey there, Jonah.” Keith greeted the young man with a grin. The boy shyly rubbed his palms together trying to form speech. Yes, a water tub and soap were provided by the outhouse for sanitary reasons.
“Are you leaving us, Sir?”
“For a bit! I’m taking Grace to town to study with my daughter.”
Nervously Jonah was prompted to expel his thoughts. “Please tell your daughter I said hello. If she remembers me.”
“Oh, I’m sure she will remember you.” Keith winked at the boy and left him behind. The boy stunned by hopefulness smiled brightly. He would then force his reactions back to not create tension with his family. “I’ll have Britney make you a short video and send it to my phone for you.” Walking backwards Jonah nearly tripped. Giddy after hearing Keith’s offer the idea made his day.
Reaching the front porch Keith looked up to spot the Ruuthouse grandmother Anna and waved at her. “Beautiful day, Anna! Don’t get sunburnt!” A simple scowl Anna continued her knitting.
“Is Grace ready to go?”
Before the elderly woman could open her mouth to reply, Emily Grace excitedly burst from the house with her book bag and started down the steps. Suddenly, she changed direction and raced back to give her grandmother a hug.
“I shall be back in time for supper grandmother. I have peeled the potatoes and carrots for you and mother. Wish me luck in my studies.” Anna still cautious of Keith, he being an outsider, merely scowled. Still, she loved her granddaughter. Faith in God!
Keith had already jumped into his truck and started the engine. Seconds later Grace actually knocked on the passenger door respectfully. Keith chuckled at her cuteness factor then reached across to open the door.
“No need to knock Kid. That door is always open to friends.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Grace blushed lightly and settled into her seat, book bag on the floorboard. “I cannot wait to see Britney.”
“I’m still not sure all of this is a good idea. Brit’s taking a huge risk trying to change you. I certainly don’t want you to get shunned over this.”
“Nor I! I have my own life to lead. I will not be shunned. However, I will not be spoken too for quite some time. Especially from father. Mother will be on my side.”
Backing up Keith turned to look behind at his driving, making certain he wasn’t running into anything, including some roaming chickens. Once in drive he battled the bumpy dirt road out to the main asphalt road a half of a mile away.
“Mary seems rather open minded. I suppose that’s a good thing.”
“More each day. Father does not know how much.”
“All of your secrets safe here, Kid.”
“Good!” She smiled warmly! “Then it would be no surprise to know that mother thinks you are quite attractive.”
“Somehow I think I knew that I could see it in her eyes. She should be careful. I definitely don’t want your father trying to shoot me.”
“Father overlooks most things. He is always staying busy with the community. Mother feels quite ignored by my father.”
“That’s a shame. My wife treats me like that too. Always at work or... “ He trailed off not really wanting to let on his knowledge of his wife’s extracurricular escort activities on weekends, ofttimes during the week. It was for the best.
Grace picked up on his sadness and hesitantly reached over to his hands on the steering wheel and patted his right knuckle. She swiftly removed it with a sincere glint in her eye and a frown.
“Thanks, Kid. Crazy as it might sound, I think needed to feel that. It’s been a rough year at home. I feel like I’m raising my kids by myself sometimes.” He smirked! “Especially, Brit! This new hypersexual side to her has me worried. There are a lot of nasty guys out there who love to use and abuse young girls. Then there are STDs and pregnancy risks. All of that kind of stuff. You should think of all of that before getting too bold.”
Grace pondered his words then smiled at him. “I do worry. Yet I need to feel alive. Being Mennonite and secluded is all I know. The world calls to me. My body hungers.”
“That sounded like an excerpt from some cheesy romance novel.” Keith cocked an eyebrow! “I was a teenager once too. I hear you. Just know you can come to me if you need the advice of an adult.”
“I welcome that, Sir. Thank you! When Brit makes me over will you give me your honest opinion?”
“Will I get to see that? When I come back later to take you home you will be back to normal. Right?”
“Oh! Then I will have Britney take pictures of me.”
“Fair enough! I don’t think you guys have near enough time to do your thing though. Four hours goes by fast.”
“I know this.” Grace fidgeted with a saddened expression! “I wish I had more time.”
Keith studied the road as he neared town, his thoughts forming an ideal solution.
“I’ll stop just before I get back to your house and tinker under my truck hood. I’ll make things look like I have car trouble. It might give you an extra hour at best.”
Grace perked up with her jaw lowering slightly out of surprise that he would do such a thing. “Father knows nothing about cars. Nor my uncles. You are quite smart.”
“I’ll call a buddy of mine and have him tow my truck into town. Won’t cost me a thing. I’ll suggest that you stay the night and I can bring you back tomorrow. I can even get a fake repair receipt to show Isaiah.”
Gleefully Grace unhooked her seatbelt and hurriedly leaned over to hug him. Arms about his neck he laughed and fought to keep on the road. Blushing heavily, she released him and held her breath as she returned to her upright sitting position. “Forgive my excitement. Thank you for being so understanding. That might work.”
“Yeah, as long as your dad doesn’t get you a taxi ride home. I’ll do my best to get him to understand you’re in good hands.”
“Mother might defend me if you wink at her. Perhaps wag your tongue at her.” Grace shivered in her seat biting her tongue between her lips and appearing devious. “I am teasing!”
“As fun as that sounds, I’m pretty sure that would ruin things.”
“As long as my family does not see it. Mother will keep that to herself. We have had many talks.”
“I’ll consider it. Let’s just take this a step at a time. Who knows, your dad might drive his tractor into town to get you.” Keith chuckled!
“That would be humiliating.”
Nodding his agreement Keith entered town and within minutes pulled into his driveway.
“Yep! My wife Rita is long gone as usual. Good thing considering what you two have planned. Rita doesn’t really know how bad Brit is getting. And there is your partner in crime.”
The front door of the house opened up and Brit came racing out. As Grace exited the truck cab she was swiftly snatched up by her braided pigtail and tugged along inside the house. Ow! Keith shook his head and followed them indoors.
“So, Mary likes me, huh! As if I didn’t pick up on that. Things might just get interesting.” At both residences!
He had a window of twenty minutes before heading back out to the farm. Going inside he grabbed a glass of milk and a bag of chips to tide over his lingering appetite. A big boy his size that sandwich earlier wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy. He lingered in the kitchen a bit before journeying toward the restroom. At the door he looked over and noticed Brit’s bedroom door was wide open. His eyes bulged as he noted Brit assisting in dropping Grace’s skirt to the floor. She was already topless. This left Grace in only her panties and socks.
Grace looked at herself in the mirror and squeezed her perfect 34C’s. Behind her reflection she noted Keith eying her and shaking his head in disbelief. Grace purposely stuck her tongue out at him. She knew he liked what he was seeing. Emily Grace often fantasized about teasing boys ... men this way. Great fun!
Standing up Britney glanced over at her dad! “Peeping Tom! Go back to work.”
“When I’m damn good and ready.” Grace wiggled her tight little bottom at him. She was definitely ready for something. Time would tell what! “Burn those Anna panties.” Grace busted up then realized how bad she looked in them. He was so right! She felt like her grandmother suddenly.
Keith looked away just as Grace fluttered her fingers at him in the mirror with a hint of attire regret. It was a good thing he entered the bathroom. Taking a piss with an erection was never comfortable.
“I think my dad liked what he saw.”
“I think so too. He’s correct these look ancient. Am I trying on your underwear on the bed there?”
“Yes! This bra should be your size. It’s a few years old but still nice. My chest is bigger now. Lucky you I never throw things away. You can keep these if you want.”
“I would have to leave them here. I could never risk wearing these at home or around family.”
“That’s fine! They’re here when you need them. I set out three sets I never wear anymore.”
Grace picked up a frilly red bra and thong set and tried the bra on. It fit and formed perfectly, bulging her breasts at the cleavage.
As Grace lowered her panties to the floor Keith stepped out of the bathroom just in time to see her bent over and her virgin snatch puckering out vividly. Neither girl paid any attention. Very nice! Virgin nice!
He growled under his breath as Grace stood up and spotted him again in the mirror. It made her blush yet offer him a beguiling smile. She had never been seen completely nude before. Detention at school with Brit was the closest. It was exhilarating the response.
“I have to head back. I told Grace I’ll run interference by faking truck problems. Distributer wire should do the trick. I’ll call and have Ellis tow my truck to town. With any luck I can persuade Isaiah to let Grace spend the night.”
“That would be totally awesome.” Brit jumped up and down in place! “I love you Daddy.”
“Love you too. You guys have fun. Oh! Before I forget, make Jonah a short video and send it to my phone. Keep it innocent until I know he can be trusted.”
“Okay! Sounds fun!”