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The Farmer's Granddaughter

Copyright© 2010 by wetfly6969

Chapter 7

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Struggling to make ends meet, Jake, a college junior, takes a summer job working on a farm and encounters the farmer's soon-to-be a teen granddaughter. On the threshold of puberty, Annabel develops a crush on Jake who quickly exploits the situation and turns the innocent young girl into his personal fuck toy. NOTE: starts off slowly.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Ma/ft   Reluctant   Coercion   Blackmail   Drunk/Drugged   Heterosexual   Incest   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Grand Parent   Uncle   Niece   Rough   Gang Bang   Interracial   Black Male   White Female   Hispanic Male   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Food   Lactation   Pregnancy   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   Size   Prostitution  

Not surprising Annabel wasn't at the breakfast table. I can't say I blame her though, not with what we put her through. I lost count of the number of times Teddy and the others fucked her. Everyone came at least four times, a few busted a fifth nut and two managed to cum a sixth time.

Jimbo and the others were anxious to fuck her but being older; they weren't able to get it up as fast after each cum. The other problem was how late it was before I got her to them. They each fucked her twice and Reginald fucked her three times. Of course being my girlfriend, I had to fuck her one more time before taking her home.

Seeing Jimbos cock in person was awe inspiring as I had never seen a cock that large on a man before. It wasn't until I came out to this god forsaken shit hole that I saw a really large cock and that was when a stud was mounting a mare. Watching that long tube of flesh jerking and wiggling like mad was incredible. Even though Jimbo's cock wasn't as big, it was close enough.

None of us asked how Annabel was as we already knew. Last night she had been ridden hard and put up wet, much more so than the guys sitting with me knew. Besides with the way the old man reacts, who know what he'll do. The four of us ate in silence until it was time to go.

Standing to leave, Rebecca caught me by the wrist.

"Jake, I need your help," she said standing.

"Sure thing Mrs. Johnson, what ever you want."

"Just clear the table for me."

Looking at Melvin for his approval, he just snarled as he left the room. I began stacking the dishes while Rebecca headed for the kitchen to run the dish water.

"Where do you want them?" I asked carrying the first arm full of dishes.

"On the counter, but I didn't really need you to help."

"Oh, then why did you ask me?"

"To be alone with you."

"Alone? Why?" I asked curious of her intentions. I mean I'm sure she was beautiful in her youth, but now she's just an aged bag of wrinkles and way too old for me.

"I need to ask you somethin' and I want you to be honest with me."

"Sure anything you want," I replied still unsure where this was heading.

"It's 'bout Annabel," she said pausing to gauge my reaction. "Is somethin' goin' on with you and her?"

"Going on?" I repeated. I knew what she meant but I wasn't about to volunteer any information.

"Don't be actin' dumb, boy. You know 'zactly what I'm talkin' 'bout. A young, good-lookin' city boy like you would have all the girls 'round here all googly-eyed."

"Why do you ask?"

"Since you been here Annabel been actin' all nutty and I see the way she looks at you. She got it bad for you, believe me, I know 'bout them things." We stared at each other for a very long uncomfortable minute.

"No, Mrs. Johnson, there isn't anything going on between us. I mean she's a lovely girl and all, but she's too young for me."

"Look, Jake, I'm sure there's somethin' goin' on and I think you been in her room a few times at night 'cause I hear her talkin' to someone. Melvin don't know nuttin' 'bout this yet, but if I think there's somthin' goin' on, I will put a stop to it, do I make myself clear?"

"You don't have to worry about that, Mrs. Johnson. I give you my word there isn't anything going on between me and Annabel," I said putting my right hand over my heart and raising my left as if taking an oath. Even though I was lying through my teeth she didn't know that. She looked at me with suspicion but turned away once the sink filled with water.

"Best be gettin'," she told me dropping the first stack of dishes into the soak-filled basin. Even though I didn't show it, my heart was beating a million times a minute as what I feared most was coming true. She has no proof right now, but she suspects something. Glancing over my shoulder as I left the room, I noticed she was too involved with the dirty dishes to see where I went. Turning down the hallway toward Annabel's room, I slowly opened her door and stepped inside.

"Good morning bright eyes," I said smiling. She was groggy but coherent. "How are you feeling?" She didn't respond. She looked like hell and I wondered how much more of this she could take before she broke. It's been about three weeks since that fateful night when I popped her cherry and she's been through a lot since then.

I only had four more weeks to fuck her before I was gone so I needed to make the best of it while I could. I sure she'll be crushed when I dumped her but hey, she'll get over it, I know I will. Sitting on her bed I gently moved a lock of hair out of her eyes.

"You were great last night, thank you." Her stare was so intense that if looks could kill I would have died on the spot. "What's that all about?"

"Why did you make me do that?"

"Annabel, we've been through this before. I didn't make you do anything. You did it because you love me and care about us. I don't want anything to tear us apart and if you didn't do that with them, they would have told your grandfather and you know what would have happened if they did that, right?" She turned away without answering. I took her hand and brought it to my lips, kissing the back of it lightly.

"You know how much I love you, right?" No response. "Are you still sore?" I asked putting my hand on her thigh. She jumped as my hand came into contact with her skin.

"Jake, don't," she grumbled. Damn this girl can hold a grudge.

Leaning forward I kissed her, pressing my lips to hers and extending my tongue hoping to penetrate her mouth. She turned her head.

"ANNABEL!" I growled grabbing her jaw to turn her to face me. "DON'T!" I warned before returning my mouth to hers. I couldn't have her resisting me as it may turn to resentment and then betrayal. I won't allow that.

"There, that wasn't so bad was it?" I asked backing away. She didn't return the kiss and I was still worried about what she might do. I have too much at stake to let this little whore ruin my life. I kissed her again, this time getting my tongue inside of her mouth.

"Baby Doll, I want you to meet me tonight out in the barn so we can talk, okay? Just the two of us."

"Jake I don't wanna have sex."

"Baby Girl I promise, we won't have sex tonight. I just want to talk, that's all." She stared at me for a few seconds trying to determine my sincerity. I hadn't been totally truthful with her in the past and she's beginning to doubt my honesty.

"I dunno, Jake," She said looking down at her hands on her lap.

"Please, Annabel, I swear on my mother's grave we won't have sex. I just want to spend time with you."

"I didn't know your mother was dead."

"She's not, it's just a saying. So will you meet me in the barn at 10:30?"

"Just to talk?"

"Yes, just to talk. I miss doing that with you."

"Jake don't make me do nothin',"

"Baby Girl, you know I will never make you do anything you don't want to. You know that, right?" She hesitantly nodded. "Great, I'll see you tonight and I'll have a special gift for you."

"Really?" she said finally perking up. I had a feeling that she never gets anything from her grandparents so the smallest trinket, no matter what it is, means a lot. I kissed her again, smiling as I felt her return the gesture.

"I have to get going before they come looking for me," I told her standing to leave.

"Are you hungry..." Rebecca asked entering the room.

"JAKE! Why are you in Annabel's room!?!?"

"I needed to use the bathroom and dropped in to check on her. I heard she was sick."

"I already told you to NEVER come into her room. EVER. You don't belong in here and you know you can't use our restrooms, you have the outhouse, use that!"

"I know Mrs. Johnson but I couldn't help it. I really had to go and couldn't hold it."

"Jake, get outta here right now! This is your last warning, if I ever catch you in here again, I will tell Melvin!" she threatened with a huff.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean any..."

"GET!"

I didn't wait around for her to repeat the order and scurried out like a trapped animal, bumping into the door frame in my haste. "That'll leave a bruise," I mumbled rushing for the door. I figured the others already left for the fields and knew I'd have to walk to meet them. Swinging the screen door open, I noticed the combine was still there with everyone standing around it. Upon closer observations I noticed two additional bodies with them. As I drew closer I recognized them. Teddy and Travis. Shit, what do they want now?

"Git ova here, boy!" the old man yelled as I got within earshot. I gritted my teeth. It wasn't just his words that upset me but his condescending tone. I wouldn't treat my worst enemy like he does. I noticed the boys were both holding something and they were smiling. Just before I got to them the old man grumbled something else.

"Their momma done baked us some pies. Take 'em into the house." I cringed at the treatment, but in light of everything, I needed to do what he said. For now.

"This one's apple," Travis said extending his hands with a snicker.

"This one is peach," Teddy added with a smile.

Leaning closer to me he whispered. "Look under the bottom, I got something extra fer you." I could feel a piece of paper under the pie tin but didn't make a big deal about it. If he wanted the others to know about it, he wouldn't have whispered it.

Turning I headed back to the house, carrying one pie in each hand. It was a juggling act to open the door with two pies, but I managed. Rebecca wasn't around so I left the apple pie on the table and lifted the other one to see under it. Taped to the bottom was a folded piece of paper. Peeling it off, I slowly opened it to find a printed copy of six photos the punks took of me fucking Annabel last night. Hand written at the bottom was 'see you tonite'. My stomach dropped.

Annabel is already so pissed at me that I expect her to explode at any moment and if I took her back to the river for them to fuck her again, she'll go supernova! I looked at the paper again. With this evidence I don't have a choice. DAMNIT!

"Jake, why are you still in the house?" Rebecca asked from behind me. Quickly I shoved the paper into my pocket.

"The neighbors baked pies and left them for you," I said showing them to her.

"Leave them and go," she said still upset about me being in Annabel's room. I didn't respond and simply left. She's really pissed at me.

"Hurry yer ass up!" the old man hollered from inside the combine as the others hung onto the side. I walked quickly to them and jumped on, nearly falling off as he started moving before I grabbed on. Asshole.

Throughout work my mind was preoccupied and not on my job, not that anyone noticed because I worked the same as I always did. I knew what I had to do in order to make this right. At lunch time while everyone headed for the house, I detoured to our cabin for my cell phone. The reception's lousy and you have to walk around to locate a signal. I walked about 300 yards down the road before I got a bar and dialed Eric's number.

We have been roommates since my first semester and I considered him a really close friend, that's why it pissed me off when he kicked me to the curb so fast once he learned of my financial plight.

"Whatcha want?" he answered the phone.

"Eric, listen I need you to do me a really huge favor."

"What is it?"

"Call Fearle$$ and get some stuff for me." There was silence for a while.

"How are you going to pay for it?"

"Can you spot me and I'll pay you back, I promise."

"Man, I thought your folks were broke. That's why you had to move out."

"In a month I'm getting $1200 dollars. I'll pay you back then.

"I dunno, man, I can't afford to shell out dough for you. How much are you talking about any way?"

"Not much, five or six hundred at the most."

"FIVE OR SIX HUNDRED? What in the fuck do you need?"

"Before I tell you I also need another favor and this one I can pay you back tonight."

"I'm listening."

"I need for you to bring it to me."

"Aw come on, man, forget it. I'm not driving out into the boondocks to take you some weed!"

"It's more than just weed and like I said, I'll pay you for your time when you get here."

"How much?"

"It's not 'how much' but whom. I met this girl out here that's hotter than a ten dollar pistol and you can fuck her when you get here."

"What's she look like?"

"She's fuckin' fine, like way finer than those dogs we bang at the parties. So are you in?"

"I dunno, it'll be hard to come up with that much cash but I'll ask around. What is it you want anyway?"


At 8:45 I was parked outside the Trading Post, a little country store that sold just about everything imaginable. I'd given Eric directions to the place and told him to be there by 9. I still wasn't sure if he'd come or not, it's a lot to ask for him to drive almost an hour each way to bring me what I asked for.

He didn't answer his phone any of the six times I called over the past hour. If he doesn't come through for me, I'll be screwed for sure. I checked my watch for the forth time since I got there.

At nine o'clock I called him again, this time he answered. "Eric?"

"Naw man, its Tony, Eric's driving."

"Tony? What's going on? Where are you?"

"I told you we're driving. It's darker than hell out here and we can't see shit from shineola, man."

"So you're on the way?"

"Hell yea, we gotta check out this little honey you told Eric about."

"Exactly who are 'we'?"

"Me, Eric and Johnny."

"Who's Johnny?"

"Our newest roommate. I got your room when you left

and he's on the couch."

"Look you know what, that doesn't matter right now I'm just glad you guys are coming."

"You best believe we'll be coming!" he said to a round of laughter in the background.

I only expected Eric and it might be a problem with the others, but I'll have to face that mountain when I reach it.

"How much longer until you guys get here?"

"I'm not even sure where the fuck we are. Eric, you know where we are?" he asked muffling the question with his hand. I could hear his reply but didn't understand it. "Fifteen or twenty minutes," Tony informed me.

"The Trading Post is on top of a hill off right off the 51, you can't miss it. I'm in the parking lot near the gas pumps."

"We'll be there."

It took them longer than I expected and by a quarter to 10 I was getting worried. What if they were jerking my chain and didn't intend on coming. I really needed that shit if I'm going to pull this off. Five minutes later head lights light the night sky as an approaching car's lights caused a haze of diffused light over the hill. I held my breath hoping it was them. The car slowed and turned into the parking lot. I breathed a sigh of relief and got out to meet them.

"Hey guys, thanks a million of coming," I said as their car came to a stop.

"Where's this hot little slut you were talking about?" Eric asked looking into the empty car.

"She's back on the farm, I'll take you there. You got everything?"

"Yea, but you ain't getting it until I get what I want."

"Well that's going to be a problem because you can't get anything unless I give her something first. How about you give me a little something and if she doesn't let all three of you fuck her, you can book it and I'll pay you cash next month for your trouble.

How's that?"

"This better be worth it, man. It took me over an hour to get here so it better be worth it, got it?"

"Don't worry; she's worth the trip and more."

"I thought it would only be you coming. What's with the others?"

"Like I told you, it was hard coming up with that much cash so I borrowed some from them and they're expecting a down payment tonight, if you know what I mean," he said smirking.

"Whatever. Get in; I need to talk to you about something."

Eric rode with me while Tony drove his car with Johnny to the farm. I explained everything to him on the way and told him my plan. For this to work she couldn't know they were there until I had her primed. He handed me two rocks, a pipe, and an Ecstasy. I was made at myself for not asking for a bottle of beer or something, but I can't think of everything.

Driving along the narrow dirt road to the farm I turned my headlights off. The front of the car faced the house and I didn't want to risk waking the old farts. I was on the phone with Tony explaining this when the call was dropped. Fuckin' AT&T!

It was twenty after ten when I had the guys in the barn, hidden behind a few bales of hay. It was very important that they stay quiet until I called for them. At 10:25 I went outside to wait for Annabel, my heart was pounding in my chest. I hope this works.

Ten minutes later I saw her making her way slowly to the barn. I felt a great relief, as if a huge weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I went to meet her, putting my arm around her shoulder.

"I'm so happy you're here!" I said bending over to kiss her. She gave a half attempt to return the kiss, but I could tell something wasn't right. Was she losing her feelings for me? Had I pushed her too much? This whole situation has been spiraling out of control for the past few days and I need to get it back under control and the first step is to keep Annabel under my thumb. One wrong word to anyone will have my ass in a sling.

"Let's go into the barn, I have a surprise for you."

"Remember what you said, no sex, right."

"Annabel, I already told you that we won't have sex tonight, I wish you'd believe me." She was quiet but kept a careful distance from me, even as I hugged her tighter. It reminded me like my old aunt Gloria who always pinched my cheeks and hugged me a little to hard when I was younger and I always struggled to get away when she did that. There is definitely a rift between us.

Lifting her onto a bale, sat next to her and pulled out a joint. It had been too long since I had a good smoke and I fired it up.

"I thought you didn't have any more," she stated staring at it.

"I just got some," I said extending my hand for her to take it. She was now an old hand at smoking and quickly lit up the end as she sucked in the smoke. I smiled.

"So how have you been? I know you're in bed a lot. Feeling better?"

"I guess. I'm still sore from last night."

"I know and I'm sorry, but they made me do it. Teddy and the boys threatened to tell your grandfather about us and Jimbo and the others ... well, I don't want to get into what they threatened me with. Let's just say it wasn't a pretty picture. But you know what, I'm working on a plan to put all the pain and suffering behind us."

"What do you mean?"

"Here," I said holding out the tablet of Ecstasy,

"Take this."

"What is it?"

"A pill to make you feel better, you know like that pain pill did last night but this one is special," I added with a smile. I had a tin cup of well water and

held that out for her as well and watched as she popped the pill into her mouth and gulped it down.

"Now it's time for the really special gift," I said reaching behind me for the crack pipe.

"What's that?"

"It's a pipe, see," I said placing one end into my mouth.

"Paw-Paw smokes a pipe sometimes but it don't look like that."

"It's a special pipe. Here I'll show you how it works," I said digging into my pocket for one of the rocks. She watched with curious eyes as I pushed the crack into the end and flicked my cigarette lighter.

"Here, put this end into your mouth." She looked cautiously at it and then me.

"It's like marijuana, just a whole lot better. Try it once, if you don't like it, you don't have to do it any more, okay?"

"It ain't gunna hurt me is it?"

"Hurt you? Are you kidding? What kind of question is that to ask your loving boyfriend? Think about it Annabel, why would I want to hurt you?" She made a face as if she regretted asking me that question. I pushed the pipe against her mouth holding my breath until she parted her lips, allowing me to push it inside.

"Now suck in the smoke just like you do with pot," I said bringing the flame under the glass cylinder. She sucked in a deep breath from the smoke-filled pipe and immediately her eye widened. I watched as her face went blank and she seemed to stop breathing for a few seconds. The pipe had refilled with smoke. "Again," I said twisting the glass tube.

Seconds later her eyes dilated and she began taking short, deep breaths. Holding onto the bale as if she was about o fall over, she shut her eyes, exhaling deeply.

"Doesn't that feel good?" I asked watching as a smile creased her face.

"It feels great," she muttered, her speech slightly slurred.

"There's plenty more where that came from but first I need for you to do something," I said motioning with my hand for the guys. "My friends brought this for you and I want you to reward them for it."

With lazy eyes she looked at the three strangers standing next to me. "You said no sex," she reminded me.

"That's not what I said. I said WE wouldn't have sex tonight, I didn't say anything about anyone else." With that I began unbuttoning her nightgown.

By the time it registered what I was doing, half of them had been undone. Her hands went to mine but in her sluggish state, when she reached them, I had moved on to the next button. Soon her top was undone and I pushed the sleeves over her shoulders, exposing her supple young breasts to the others.

"FUCK ME!" Tony exclaimed seeing her small, cone-shaped.

"How old is she?" Eric asked staring at her as if she was a display piece in a museum.

"Does it really matter?" I replied.

"No, not really," he said reaching out to touch her soft nipple.

"She can't be more than fourteen," Johnny stated looking more at her pretty face than her exposed chest. "Are you sure she's old enough?"

"Look, do you want some pussy or not? She's ready, willing and able to fuck so it doesn't matter how old she is!" I spat annoyed by his statement. I mean I didn't even know who this guy was and he comes here stirring up trouble.

"Sorry, man, I didn't mean nothing by it."

The other two had already begun undressing, Eric working as if in a race, hoping to be the first to fuck her as Tony's black cock was much bigger than his. Hell, it's bigger than mine and I'd seen him pound many a white girls with that thing.

The past two semesters the three of us shared an apartment we've banged more whores than I can remember. We always shared whenever we brought a slut home and just about every weekend we were hitting up the frat house circuit, trying to crash a party. Most of the time we did it without any problems and had a buffet of young snatch to choose from.

The tearing sound snapped me from my thoughts as both guys were tugging and pulling on her nightgown at the same time, yanking it in different directions. The old fabric couldn't withstand the forceful treatment and ripped into shreds. Annabel just sat there in a daze allowing them to rip her clothes off.

The combination of various drugs coursing through her system was overwhelming her senses and she didn't know what to do. With her eyes wide open and her body slack, the guys pulled her to the ground onto the loose hay while Eric quickly moved between her legs.

Within seconds he was inside of her, pushing his cock to the deepest recesses of her pussy. She sighed lightly as he reached her maximum depth.

"Fuck she feels good," Eric moaned as he began moving his ass.

"Suck my big black cock," Tony told her pushing this purplish cock head against her lips. Obediently she obeyed, opening her mouth to allow it to enter.

I looked at Johnny watching what the two of them were doing and could tell he wasn't happy with the situation. He seemed to be hung up on the age thing and I needed him to loosen up over it. His eyes darted from Eric to Tony and then to me.

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