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Helping Around The Farm
by Mery Redrum (redrum.mary@gmail.com)
***
A son finds acceptance and love at home when all others
scorn and tease him. His reluctant mother and agreeable
grandmother come to the rescue in more ways then one.
(FFm-teen, reluc, inc, mast, oral)
***
Authors notes: Though I do not believe in incest I do
find it to be an erotic fantasy and when I am
masturbating or making love, the thought brings me off
even better. But just remember some fantasies are
better off as just fantasies.
***
Frank was a good looking boy at 16 years; well most
people at first glance thought he was a man, a big man.
Not fat, but standing just over 7 feet tall with a
thick frame, not a basketball players frame, a
wrestlers frame. Frank weighed close to 300 lbs and
lifted weights four times a week and was in shape, very
good shape.
Wendy, his mother a lovely blond woman, thin with 36C
breast and a lovely curve to her mid section that
caused her small perky butt to set on top of her legs
like a solid little saddle that shifted when she walked
around in her blue jeans, on more then a few times had
nearly caused men staring to nearly run off the road.
John, Frank's dad had been killed defending his country
when a road bomb caught him and his team off guard,
this had been two years before and on some nights Frank
could still hear his mother crying after she thought he
had gone off to bed.
This last year in school Frank had problems in school,
he had gotten into several fights and though won them
all, his school had concerns that it needed to stop,
but no matter what Frank would not talk about the
problem.
But now it was summer and they were at Grandpas farm
for the summer away from the city, away from anyone but
family and Frank was A-OK with that. When the family
decided to go to town Frank stayed behind, insisting
and even begging them not to force the issue.
Wendy, usually gave in asking him what his plans would
be, so they knew where to find him if they needed him.
"I'll be down by the river mom." This day was no
different, Frank watched as his family, Grandpa,
Grandma and mom drive into town, then he went into the
house grabbed a towel and headed to the river. Frank
was a good boy, always did as his mother said and would
never do or let someone do something to hurt her. Off
to the river he went.
About 3 hours later the family came home, they had a
station wagon full of groceries and feed for the live
stock, grandpa stepped out of the car and stepped
wrong, his back twisted and he nearly went down.
Grandma caught him and helped balance him up until
Wendy got around then they helped him on to the sofa
and told him. "Set Dad, I'll go get frank and he can
help us unload and what ever is needed until your back
up again."
"Oh just leave the boy be." Grandpa complained. "I'll
be fine. You'll do as you're told!" Grandma said in a
stern voice and grandpa shrugged his shoulders. "The
boss has spoken, go on now get that boy of yours."
Wendy smiled and headed off to the river to find Frank;
she had walked nearly the mile and was getting ready to
call out his name when she heard a huge splash in the
river.
She followed the sounds of swimming until she was at
the edge of a clearing facing down to the river. She
could see Frank swimming gracefully; the muscles in his
back were impressive. Watching as his thick arms cut
the water like knives; quickly he moved to the edge and
stood up in waist deep water hid chest was massive and
square, only images of Tarzan had danced through her
mind as he waded to the shore.
Wendy had admired her son's stamina, she had watched
him at track, in wrestling and at home on the free
weights pressing 200 and benching 275, Frank seemed to
be always preoccupied with putting himself into the
best shape he could, granted this sometimes bothered
her, as he would pass up going out with his friends,
and his girlfriend, Wendy had to stop and really think,
when was the last time she had seen him really go with
anyone, male or female friends.
For now Wendy, pushed the thought aside and thought any
woman or girl would duel over a body like that, even
being his proud mother, she found him breath taking at
times. Then her breath caught in her longs, she could
neither breath in nor out. Frank had taken three steps
forward and was to his knees in the water and he was
naked. Wendy thought she had seen him nude before, but
he was seven when he became to shy to let her see him
while he was taking a bath, and that was fine, she had,
had other things to do.
Frank's manhood now rested between his legs, extremely
thick yet flaccid, judging from where she was to him,
he must have been two and a half inches round but also
very long, the bulbous head of his manhood dangled only
a centimeter above the water. Wendy wondered how many
teen girls could take such a staff, or for that matter
would, and then she realized why she hadn't seen him
with any girlfriends; they were all afraid of his
manhood, even she found it intimidating.
Windy backed up so she was not in his view and she
could not see him either, then coned her hands around
her mouth. "Frank!" she called and wondered indecently
if when he swung around to her direction if his cock
would swing outward not unlike some rope swing. She
realized with horror that the sight of his muscular
body and his shaft had affected her sexually; she was
wet between her legs and her inch long nipples stood
erect against the inside of her braw.
Frank called back. "I'm down here by the river Mom,
what do you need?"
"Grandpas hurt his back; he needs your help around the
house for a bit." Wendy replied with thoughts of just
how long and thick it would become. He's your son! she
scorned herself, feeling the guilt course through her.
"I'll be there in just a couple of moment's mom; I'll
meet you back at the house."
Wendy hurried back to the house; she entered through
the front door to find her mother had unloaded the
small things and was just coming from the kitchen after
putting them away. Allis looked to be a slightly more
mature version of Wendy, a couple more wrinkles an
slightly turning gray, but like her daughter a firm
body and a knock out to look at.
One of Frank's classmates had said that his mother and
grandmother were some of the best eye-candy in seven
counties. Frank nearly beat him to death. "I don't care
if it is a complement or not, that's my family and
anyone messing with them will have to answer to me."
Allis noticed the pail look on Wendy's face and stopped
in her tracks. "Is something wrong baby? Is Frank OK?"
"Franks fine mom, nothing wrong there at all." Wendy
replied and thought that was a damn understatement.
Allis approached Wendy and took her arm, leading her to
the sofa; she forced Wendy to set with her. "What's got
you so unnerved baby?" Allis asked looking into her
daughters eyes lovingly.
Wendy felt the guilt and betrayal of her thoughts rush
through her face like a demon with a blush red paint
sprayer. Wendy dropped her face into her hands and
shook her head, the slowly looked back up at her
mother.
"Mom?" Wendy started like a shy teen.
"Yes dear, what is it?"
"We have always been able to talk about anything and
everything, right?"
"You know its true baby, what is it? please you
starting to scare me."
"I found myself getting aroused sexually today."
"You've found a man then?" Allis asked knowing she had
been with her and her father all day long.
Wendy looked at her like 'what do I look that stupid?'
then realized her mother understood more instantly then
she was giving her credit for. "I seen Frank nude at
the river and . . ."
Wendy trailed off and Allis picked up the slack. "He's
your son, you're his mother. Nudity is part of the
deal, so what's new? Why now?"
Wendy shook her head. "You don't understand, Frank had
gone shy at 9 years and wouldn't let me even in the
bathroom at the same time."
Allis shook her head. "I'm lost baby, please just tell
me, I don't think I'm picking up on anything you're
telling me."
Wendy thought Frank would be coming through the door
any second; she needed to get this done before he came
back. "God mom, its his cock; I've never seen one like
it, the damn thing is nearly as big as my arm."
Allis sat looking at her numbly, she blinked three or
four times then asked. "You mean it's as long or as
thick"
"YES!" Wendy exclaimed seeing the same look on her
mothers face as she felt was burning hers red.
"Yes what?" Allis asked dryly
Wendy was smiling now; she knew her mother did not
believe her. "Yes it's both mom, long and thick as my
arm and that's limp."
Allis turned and slapped Wendy on the arm bringing a
slight sting to it. "You know better then to tell fibs
like that!" She demanded angrily.
"Why the hell would I lie about something like that
mom." Wendy rebutted rubbing her arm.
Allis scowled at her. "Baby, I've seen Frank in shorts,
if he's hung like that, where the hell does he keep it
hid?"
"I have no idea." Wendy mused, trying to imagine what
Frank had done with his monster beneath his close.
Absently Wendy said aloud. "Being hung like that soft,
god I wonder what he looks like hard."
"Wendy?" Her mother exclaimed a little shocked.
Wendy giggled uneasily. "I know I shouldn't have
thoughts like that about my son, but damn mom, you
weren't there. The only thing I've ever seen that is
even close is old man Cutters gelding."
"Man, if what you are telling me is true. . ." Allis
trailed off in thought, then looked at Wendy and
blushed. "If he weren't my grandson, wow, I'd love to
try something like that."
"Mom!" It was Wendy's turn to be shocked, but before
she could say any more a voice said from the doorway.
"Try something like what?" Both women jumped and looked
up to see Frank standing in the doorway, his arms
loaded with heavy things from the station wagon.
"Jet-skiing His mother pulled out of the blue. We were
just talking about things we'd like to do."
"Grandma, that's sweet, I bet you'd look nice straddled
over a big thing like that too, both of you." Both
women blushed. "Anytime you lovely ladies want to try
anything, you let me know." Frank said with a smile,
turned and carried the arm load into the kitchen and
headed back out to finish all the chores for the day.
Wendy looked at her mother, holding back a schoolgirl
giggle. "I wonder if he heard us and if so how much."
Allis shook her head. "For god's sake Wendy, he's your
son and my grandson. Even if he did hear us, it can't
happen. Not ever!" Allis stood up and walked into the
kitchen to put away any of the things Frank had brought
in. Truth was, she itched for love making, she was wet
from just thinking about something that big and on a
handsome man like her grandson was turning into, but
she would never just fuck someone, she loved Eddy and
even though he had not been able to get hard even with
Viagra, he was still her man and love kept them
together. Although, she still wished Eddy would at
least touch her sometimes sexually, even foreplay would
be nice once in a while.
Wendy went out to see if she could help her son, they
were close and she loved being around him, he made her
laugh and even though he was unaware, she knew of the
fight he had, had at school to protect her honor and
she was proud of him for it. Though it was all she
could do to talk the school out of expelling him and
she could never let him know she was proud of his
actions, for fear he would really get into trouble
because of it, she was none the less proud of him. And
after seeing him earlier each time he moved, she tried
to see what he had done with his manhood, but what ever
it was, she could not see. Wendy found herself thinking
constantly about it and its size, she was wet, almost
to the point of dripping.
That night Frank went to bed early, the day of swimming
and the doing all the chores had left him tired and
ready for bed. Grandpa had taken a pain pill and had
slipped into a good solid sleep leaving Wendy and Allis
setting in the din watching the evening news.
"Mom?" Wendy started, Allis cut her off. "Baby, there's
no reason to even talk about such things, its just not
going to happen, its incest and its against the law."
Wendy nodded her understanding and continued anyway.
"Mom, what I was going to ask, was have you seen Frank
with any girlfriends, or for that matter any friends at
all?"
Allis thought about it and had to admit that she had
not, Wendy then said something that worried them both.
"What if his size makes him the brunt of the other boys
jokes and the little girls are just afraid of his
member?"
"Honey, I never even thought of that." Allis said, then
added. "What could we do to help that situation
anyway."
"That's a problem Wendy said." If John were alive, "I
know he would know what to do, but I'm just afraid that
if this situation goes unchecked it could scar him for
life, or worse."
"Worse?" Allis asked, one brow slightly raised.
"Yes," Wendy went on. "What if he becomes a pervert or
a rapist because of the frustration."
"I could have his grandpa talk with him, but I don't
know." Allis said in deep thought. "Eddy has a problem
talking about erections, ever sense he became
impotent." Wendy cut her off. "Dad's impotent?"
"Yes baby, for about a year and a half now, ever sense
he had that heart-attack."
"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't know." Wendy apologized.
"It's ok baby, Allis said, it gets a little frustrating
sometimes, but I'm cooping, I mean he's right there,
but Eddy doesn't even touch me any more."
"Do you masturbate a lot?" Wendy asked then added. "I
know after John's death about eight months after I
started, just to keep my sanity."
Allis blushed and admitted. "Yes baby, I do, I remember
the way it was, Eddy had always been an active lover.
These days I find it typical that he just slips off to
sleep and gets up before me."
Between Wendy's frustration and her concern for her
son's mental welfare, she told he mom that she was
going to talk with Frank tomorrow, but was afraid of
how to approach the subject. Allis only shrugged and
said "I'll listen in and if I think I can help, I
will." Allis asked. "When are you going to talk to
Frank?"
"Soon," was all that Wendy said then settled back into
her chair and watched the news.
***
The next morning breakfast went as always, everyone
gathered around the table and discussed the day at
hand, even though Grandpa said he was fine, Frank was
attentive enough to see the gremmies whenever he would
move about.
"No Grandpa, Frank said wiping his mouth and hands. You
need to relax and get to feeling better, not just
pretending to Grandpa. So no if, ands or buts, I'll do
the chores for a week or so."
Grandpa huffed and then smiled. "You're serious aren't
you boy?" With that, Grandpa sat up with a big smile on
his face and said. "Well hell I haven't had a vacation
in years, maybe I should take advantage of this time
and get away for a couple of days."
Allis thought this was a wonderful idea and told him
so.
***
By the end of the afternoon Frank had all the chores
done around the farm, Grandpa was a bit taken by his
ability and speed of doing not just the work that was
needed, but for someone as young as Frank, it was done
correctly. Allis had pulled money from the savings and
set Grandpa's vacation to start the next day. They
would eat breakfast and while Frank completed the
morning chores, they would take grandpa to the train
station.
The next day came quickly for everyone, keeping busy
for Grandpa's getaway used up the day quickly, he had
made a list for Frank and had given a good talking to
about finding time for himself too.
'I know the work will get done just fine, help out your
mom and grandma as much as you can, but keep some time
for yourself too, we wouldn't want you to get barn-sour
on my first vacation. Two weeks traveling and fishing."
he mused.
When Allis and Wendy returned from the train station,
Frank was setting at the kitchen table with two
sandwiches and a glass of milk. He had been working
hard and only wore his blue-jeans, his work shirt tied
around his waist. Allis was taken by the view of her
grandson, his body was sculptured as if a fine artist
had set for months on end to set every detail of every
muscle into place. It was to say the least
breathtaking.
"How much more is needed around the place?" Allis asked
placing her keys back on the wall hook that held all
the farms keys.
Frank washed a bite of sandwich down with a gulp of
milk and said. "All done Grandma, you need any help?"
Allis thought, her eyes and mind was fixed on Franks
sculptured body and though she did not intentionally
think it, the tell her daughter had woven brushed her
mind too and she caught herself looking for any tell,
tell signs of his maleness Wendy had spoke of, but
there were only that sculpted body and jeans. Finely
Allis said. "While your Grandpa's gone, I'd like it if
you and your mom cleaned out the attic, if you're up to
it."
Frank smiled and said, "I have nothing else planned, so
long as I get a dip in the river after words, I'm
good."
"Great!" Allis exclaimed then thought and added. "It'll
be hot as hell up there this time of year, you'd better
dress for comfort or you'll go mad in the heat."
Frank finished his last bite and put his dish and glass
in the sink, "I'll be right back." and vanished down
the hall to his room.
Wendy had been standing in the doorway to the kitchen
and smiled at her mother as Frank went by. "Mom,
there's nothing up there but boxes and trunks of
clothing, what are you up to?" Wendy asked.
Allis smiled at her. "Well now would be a good time to
have that chat about life. So go put something cool on
and go to it, I'll be close by if you need me."
Wendy went to her room to change, when she walked back
into the kitchen Allis and Frank were setting at the
table waiting. Frank wore a tank top and loose fitting
knee length cutoffs with tennis shoes. Wendy wore Johns
old jogging shirt and shorts, both were loose fitting
and comfortable, she wore no braw and a pair of lime
green panties and her jogging shoes. Frank had seen his
mom dressed this way before when she and Grandma were
doing the spring cleaning.
"Ready?" Wendy asked.
"Ready." Frank confirmed stepping into the hall just
outside the kitchen and hooking the attic door with the
door hook and pulling the latter down, he then did a
theatrical bow and looked up at his mother. "After you
my lady," he said with a grin.
Wendy did a somewhat curtsy and headed to the latter.
"Why thank you king sir." She said and ascended the
latter, Frank was right behind her holding the latter
firm until she reached the top, from his view point the
could catch glimpses of her lime panties. As Wendy
climbed she panties made a slight camel toe giving
Frank a perfect outline of her long vagina lips, and he
could feel a twinge in his groin, thinking this may not
be a good idea.
Wendy had seen Frank looking up and not realizing the
view she was giving her son, she shook her tight butt
just before swinging one leg over the edge and sliding
out of site, then spun around at the top looking down.
"You coming?" She asked with a smile. Frank nodded and
ascended the latter behind her. What Wendy did not
realize was when she swung her leg over the edge, he
shorts pulled to one side giving Frank complete visual
access to her crotch and the thick tufted of red pubic
hair that beckoned for its freedom on either side of
her vagina. Frank swallowed hard. This was his mom, but
damn with a view like that. He swallowed hard again and
climbed over the edge.
After maneuvering boxes and trunks around they sat
across from each other going through boxes and chatting
about this, that and their contents when Frank came
across a box full of photos taken on the farm and at
the beach. Frank had set quietly for a moment or two
looking at the photos when Wendy finally decided to
speak. "Baby, I've been thinking and I'm sort of
worried about you."
Frank jumped at his mothers voice, not the sound, but
the question itself, she had never said anything that
was not positive and worried he had done something
wrong, had she seen him looking us her shorts. Oh shit!
He thought here it comes. Frank looked up from the
photo in his hands. "Why? Did I do something wrong
mom?" His question was youthful and full of doubt.
This was not the reply Wendy thought she would receive
and wondered if she had started wrong, but never the
less she had started and thought she should prosiest.
"Baby, first you have done nothing wrong. I am just
worried about you because I don't see you with friends
anymore."
Frank was both shocked and delighted that his mother
had noticed, he had thought she was just to busy to
really notice him, but he was uncertain of how to
answer too. "Well mom..." Frank started, "It's
complicated at best, do you really want to hear all the
gory details?"
Wendy smiled, "Of course I want to know, I love you and
weather you realize it or not, whatever you go through,
either brightens my day or saddens it."
This made Frank blush, his hart jumped at his mother's
words and he wanted to hold her and kiss her for loving
him so unconditionally. "OK," he said, "but you have to
promise you won't laugh at me."
"I would never laugh at you my dear, I promise."
Frank blushed deeply, he had always been candid with
his mother, but she had never asked this question.
Frank took a deep breath. "The boys make fun of me and
call me freak, the girls are afraid of me. There that
is why I am alone and prefer to remain that way."
Allis and Wendy both felt anger and fear from this
statement, Wendy had been right in her thoughts, Allis
could hear all that was said through the return heat
vents and sat at the table below them.
"Baby you are no freak, you are handsome and well
developed, you have done wonderful things with your
body and as far as any girl or woman goes, once they
knew your gentle side, how could they not trust and
love you?"
"That's just it mom." Frank said sounding a bit
frustrated. "Susan Chin, you know that lovely oriental
girl I've been crazy about the last couple of years."
"Yes dear, I remember her, she is lovely."
"Well, we finally went on a day date and after she said
I was some kind of misfit freak and would never put
herself with a boy like me. She must have told all the
girls at school, because I could never get another
date, they just walk away saying freak. So I quit
trying."
Wendy was shocked and saddened, she knew he son really
liked this girl and for her to scorn him in such a way.
She could not fathom. "I don't understand baby, did you
try to do something you shouldn't have?"
Frank shook his head. "On the contrary mom, she made
the first move, she groped me and said she wanted to
see it."
"See it? Baby see what?" Wendy asked thinking she
already knew the answer but wanted him to say it.
"You know," Frank said sounding more frustrated and
blushing deeper. Then he looked at his crotch.
"Oh, I see, well baby don't worry, lots of men have
small organs," Wendy said spurring the conversation on.
"Mom!" Frank protested. "That's the problem, it's not
small, it's larger then any other boy I've ever met."
This time it was Wendy who blushed. "B-bigger?" She
stuttered. "What are you nine inched long or
something?"
"Or something mom," Frank admitted nervously.
"Oh my!" Wendy blushed deeper. "I know your father was
ten inches and very thick." Wendy said, then wondered
why she had admitted that to her son. "I'm sorry baby,
I didn't."
Frank cut her off. "It's OK mom, really, at least I
know where the size issue comes from, but I'm more like
twelve and a half and two inched thick soft."
Wendy swallowed and looked involuntarily at his crotch.
"But I never see any sign of anything like that. I
mean, not that I look, but I just never thought."
The tension in the air was thick and both had become
uncomfortable, but his mother had asked and he truly
felt good to talk about it with someone who would never
laugh or put him down for being the way he way. "Mom, I
know this bothers you, but just talking about this with
you makes me feel better."
Wendy relaxed and sighed relief. "You know I would
never do anything to hurt you baby and would do
anything to help you."
"Really?" Frank asked. "I know I'm just 16, but I have
been going through these feelings so much and, well,
uh, I have been so damn..." Frank trailed off and Wendy
understood the mechanics of puberty and the effect they
could have on a boy.
"Horny," Wendy finished. Frank only nodded, Wendy
continued. "But I don't know what I can do to help."
"I don't know either mom, I just wish I could find
someone like you or Grandma, I'd love her forever and
never let them down."
"Thank you baby," Wendy said, her heart beat fast and
she involuntarily felt a wetness between her legs. He
was so much like his father. Frank slid the box in
front of him to the side and opened his legs, then he
grasped a handful of shorts covered cock. "I keep it to
the side of my leg to hide its budge, it's also why I
where longer shorts."
Wendy's eyes fixed on the thickness his hands held, her
mouth dried and evil thought rushed through her mind
like an out of control freight train. Her nipples
became hard and Frank could see them clearly push
against the fabric of the sweatshirt. They stood out
like two long erasers at least an inch, perhaps two.
Wendy could see his cock thicken and glanced up at his
face in time to se a tinge of pain.
"Does it hurt when it gets like that?"
Frank looked into her eyes, almost afraid to answer,
then nodded.
"Oh baby, I am so sorry for your discomfort, if it gets
to much, take your shorts off. I'm your mother and I
will never ridicule you for anything."
Frank was numb, he thought about what his mother had
said and wondered if she had just subtly asked to see
his cock? Frank thought quickly feeling his cock jump
at the aspects of his thoughts. "Mom; I understand, but
I think that would be a bit awkward running around in
my underwear, and what about Grandma?"
"Grandma?" Wendy asked, then said, "I am sure she would
not like you being uncomfortable either baby, I mean we
could asked if that would make you feel better about
the idea."
Frank nodded his head. "That would be fine mom, but me
running around in my underwear, I think that would be a
bit much."
Wendy thought of the statement. "Would it help if we
were in our underwear too?"
Frank blushed deeper and shook his head. "Mom, I don't
think you fully grasp the situation you would be
creating."
Wendy became frustrated and demanded to know his
reasoning.
"OK, Frank said. First of all, my shorts don't hold my
cock, they're just, well to short, then there's you and
Grandma."
"What about me and grandma?" Wendy demanded.
"Well!" Frank stated as he began to fidget and his
blush became deeper. "Relatives or not, you both are
very beautiful and I would be hard nearly all the time
with you in just your underwear." Frank realized she
was not comprehending - just what he was trying to
explain, Frank stood up and slipped down his paints to
his knees and grasped his semi-hard cock. "When you
climbed up the latter mom, I caught glimpses of your
lime colored panties and this is the result."
When Frank slid down his shorts and Wendy seen his cock
up close for the first time, she gasped at not just its
size, but the thick vein that ran its length and the
huge purple mushroom head that capped the muscle. Now
she fully understood why Susan was afraid of him, but
Wendy was not afraid, apprehensive yes of seeing the
length and girth of his monster, but not of him, she
knew her son was a good boy.
"I, I did that?" She asked unable to take her eyes off
of the shaft, his vein pulsed with his heartbeat.
"Yes mom, even without seeing your panties, you do
this, actually," Frank said and trailed off for a
moment then continued. "Both you and grandma do this to
me all the time."
"Baby, I'm sure all girls do that to you."
"No." Frank stated, "ever sense Susan turned from me,
no other women have even made me hard. I know what I
feel is wrong, but I can not stop the feeling any more
then I could stop the sun from rising."
***
Allis had been listening to the entire conversation and
secretly wished she had been there when Frank dropped
his pants, hearing her daughter gasp as she had told
her she was missing a show she did not want to miss.
She was wet in places she had not been for a while and
wanted to have her own conversation with her grandson,
but that would come after she had time to think
rationally about all she heard.
Wendy was numb, she had never expected an admission of
love from her own son, but that was what he was giving
her, she felt warm and confused, happy and afraid and
what she did next was beyond her understanding of why,
only that it was a mechanical response. Wendy stood up
and dropped her pants and pulled her top off then sat
back down in only her panties, her breast were firm
with no sag and her nipples were hard and jutted out
and up slightly like two long erasers, the areolas
around each nipple pouched out in mounds of their own
and covered most of the top of her breast.
Frank involuntarily licked his lips. "My God, you are
amazing mom, you are more beautiful then I had ever
dreamt. And I have to admit, I have dreamed of you and
your body a lot."
Wendy knew she needed to say something now, she wanted
her son to be comfortable about his nudity, but that
was the line and if she did not say anything and he
came to her, she would be lost to his will. "Well don't
go getting any ideas buster." She said with a smile. "I
just want you to know you can be comfortable around me
and Grandma, though I don't know about Grandpa, he
might get a little upset."
"Might!" Frank exclaimed. "I wouldn't say a word to
anyone."
Wendy knew her son was right, this could be big trouble
for all of them if anyone ever found out about this. As
innocent as she thought it was, there would be cause
and effect ant the effect would be jail time and the
loss of her son, suddenly she wondered if she had
already crossed a line she shouldn't have. "Baby,
you're right, no one outside of us three can ever know
about this arrangement."
Frank smiled and nodded, his eyes locked onto her
nipples. He swallowed hard and asked. "Can I touch
them, I mean just once mom?"
Wendy followed her sons gaze to her breast and felt a
chill of taboo run through her. "Baby, I don't think it
would be a good idea, you know, one thing leads to
another."
"Oh, I see. It's alright to teas me with your beauty,
but don't let the freak touch you, he might want more.
Well thanks mom, but no thanks. I can get all the
fucken teasing I want from those cunts at school, I
don't need people I love teasing me too."
Without letting Wendy reply, Frank pulled his shorts
painfully back on and left. Wendy sat for a while
wondering what had just happened, when she heard her
mom calling up to her.
She redressed and went down to the kitchen.
Wendy pored two cups of coffee and sat down nervously
at the table with her mom.
"I heard, but I don't know what happened." Allis said
sipping her coffee. Wendy explained everything and
waited for her mothers thoughts.
"Lets summarize." Allis said. "You exposed yourself to
him and he did the same?"
"Yes." Wendy said and added quickly. "So he could be
comfortable."
"Did you turn him on, did his cock get bigger?"
"God yes!"
"Did you get turned on?"
"Mother!"
"Don't mother me. Did you get turned on?" Allis
demanded.
"Well, yes I suppose I did."
"And he wanted to touch you, a woman he had great
affection for."
"Yes."
"And you turned you back to him, denying the contact
you displayed."
"Well, he's my son." Wendy argued.
"No, he's 16, and he loves you, he loves us both and
now he thinks we think of him as a freak. Just like all
the others."
"Mom! What are you saying?" Wendy challenged. "I should
have let him touch my breast!"
"Touch, squeeze, caress, suck and nibble."
"Mother!" Wendy argued.
"I told you, don't mother me. You are the one who
crossed the line and just like that other girl you
teased him with your nudity to see his and then you
turned your back on him."
"But!" Wendy said feeling numb from their conversation.
"He's 16, we'll be lucky if he don't run away."
Wendy had never thought of any of this, she thought she
was being kind, but drawing a line as well. "He knows I
love him with all of my heart." Wendy protested.
Allis shook her head. "He's 16. He knows you treated
him just like the others, that what he knows."
"Oh my God, what have I done?" Wendy cried, she dropped
her face into her hands and wept.
Allis pulled her close. "Go take a bath and soak for a
while, I'll go find Frank and talk with him."
Wendy pulled her face up and looked at her mother. "Oh
mom, if anyone can fix this, you can."
Wendy did as she was told and went to draw her bath.
Allis went outside, she had a fairly good idea where
Frank would be and went strait to the barn, even as a
very young boy, Frank went there to the loft when ever
he was upset. Allis entered the barn and climbed the
latter to the loft. Frank was setting on a bail of hay
looking out the lofts loading door across the vast farm
lands when Allis came up behind him and placed her
hands on his shoulders gently, he jumped.
"Grandma, you scared the hell out of me, I didn't even
hear you come up." Frank said in a half panicked voice.
She gave his shoulders a squeeze and leaned down to
whisper into his ear. "You know, I used to scare your
father the same way."
Frank looked up and kissed her on the nose. "Dad used
to take me up here when I was 5, before... Before he
died."
"I know baby," Allis said and walked around to set next
to him on the bail.
Now Frank looked at her with different eyes. "Did you
hear mom and my conversation?"
"Yes."
"Did she tell you what happened?"
"Yes she did."
"So did you come out here to tell me I was wrong?"
"Yes and no," Allis said and gave him a peck on the
cheek. "Your mom was wrong too."
"So," Frank started, his expression became softer. "You
didn't come out here to call me a freak too."
"Oh baby, you're no freak, and your mother did not mean
to make you feel that way, she was just confused and a
little apprehensive of your size."
"So what should I do grandma? I hurt nearly all the
time when you or mom are around, my pants are just too
tight."
"Then, baby, take them off and this time leave them
off."
"No, I tried that already, you heard. I will never do
this with another woman, not ever, it hurts too much."
Allis said nothing as she stood and reached back over
her head and unfastened her dress, then pulled it up
over her head and dropped it to the lofts floor, then
she unfastened her bra and dropped that too, she picked
the dress back up and made a cushion to set on. She sat
and took Franks hands and placed them on her breast.
Allis was a mirror to Wendy, a little older, her breast
showed some signs of sag, but only because Frank had
seen his mothers. Allis's nipples pushed firmly against
the palms of his hands. Frank squeezed her breast
gently as he moved his hands beneath her breast and
lifted them, squeezing them and running his thumbs
around her long nipples. Allis let a moan escape her
lips. Her eyes fixed onto her grandsons as she pushed
her breast into his hands.
"God it has been so long sense anyone has touched me
like that."
Frank was astonished at her firmness and her words.
"Grandpa doesn't do this to you?"
"No baby, not for a long time now, grandpa can't get
heard anymore, not sense he had that stroke."
"Oh grandma." Frank moaned. "Even if I couldn't get
heard, I would never let such beauty go untouched.
Never." With that Frank leaned forward and slipped one
of her long nipples into his mouth and gently sucked,
his tongue circled and played with the nipple as his
lips sucked in the large extended areole.
Allis arched her back more, her womanhood screamed to
be touched, to be loved, her breath came quick and she
realized she was having an involuntary orgasm. "Oh god,
yes baby, suck grandmas titties. Oh my god, you have a
wonderful mouth. Oh, oH, OHHHH BABYYY!"
Allis pulled her breast form Franks mouth with a pop, a
bead of saliva stretched from her thickening long
nipple to his lips. "Baby, take off your pants, grandma
wants to see this thing that women are so afraid of."
"Are you sure grandma?"
"I am baby, please show me and you can touch my breast
again."
"Really?" Frank asked his voice felled with youthful
lust.
"Oh yes baby, you can touch my breast anytime you touch
me as tenderly as you did."
Frank stood and pulled down his pants and shorts, then
stepped out of them and did as his grandma did, folded
them as a cushion to set on. Frank sat, his member
standing strait out beyond his knees.
"A bit freakish isn't it?" Frank asked a little
apprehensive.
Allis stared at the massive erect love pole with
lustful fascination. "No baby, it's marvelous, I have
never in my life seen something so beautiful."
"Really?" Frank asked excited for the first time.
"Oh yes baby, it is, can I touch it?" Allis asked.
"Please." Frank said and stood facing her.
His pole stood out strait, hard, a full thirteen inches
long and three inches round, its purple head set five
inches across the top like a large mushroom. Allis
reached out laying one hand across the top of the
member, her fingers reaching merely half its distance
round it radiated its own heat and pulsed with his
heart beat. She slipped her other hand beneath the love
pole and closed the gap, then slid her hands forward to
the mushroom head. Frank jerked and moaned.
"Oh god grandma, that feels wonderful, please don't
stop."
Allis smiled up at him wickedly and pushed her hands
forward to his sparse pubic area, then back out to the
mushroom head. Frank's eyes closed, his head tipped
backwards a couple of inches as he let out a deep moan.
Allis continued to slid her hands back and forth along
the shaft and could feel its muscles undulate like a
large snake eating its prey.
Allis continued to do this for three minutes then
looked up at him. "Did you masturbate today baby?"
"No grandma, not that I didn't want to after seeing
moms panties and her tits, then seeing and sucking
yours. But, but this feels better then anything I have
ever felt."
Allis thought he would have needed to shoot off by now,
young, inexperienced, he should have been bucking and
pissing cum already. "How long do you go when you do
masturbate baby?"
"Ten maybe twelve minutes grandma. Why?" Frank asked
concerned.
"Because most young boys goes about two and that's it,
their done for the day." She said increasing the speed
of her thrust, then slowing down on the pulling.
"Oh, ah, uh, oh. Grandma, oh, ah, that feels, uh, ah,
so wonderful, uh, uh, uh, uh. So for lasting, ah, ah,
oh, so long, ah oh, oh, do you think, ah, ah, oh. I'm
strange?" Frank continued to pant and moan in short
grunts as Allis felt the member thickening in her
hands.
"No baby, you're not strange, you're gifted." The
already thick veins in his cock budged like a weight
lifters arms after a workout, the undulation became
more urgent.
"Grandma, you, ah, oh, oh, had better uh, uh, oh, watch
out, oh, oh, uh, I'm going to uh, uh, uh, cum."
Instead of releasing him, Allis leaned forward and
pushed her tongue against his piss hole, then swirled
it about. The urgent undulation became visible, Allis
knew it was close, she pushed as much of the mushroom
top into her mouth and sucked as he had done to her
nipple. Frank instinctively grabbed the back of her
head and pulled forward, pushing the cap painfully into
her mouth, sealing it like a dogs knot seals his
bitch's cunts.
"AH, UH,AAAHHH, AAAAAHHHHH, AAAAARRRRGGGGG!" Frank
arched his back and pushed forward until the head of
his cock pressed against the back of her throat, then
he shot. The first load flooded her mouth and she
gagged then swallowed as the second hit, then the
third, forth and fifth, each feeling her mouth to
capacity, but the cap on his cock kept any cum from
leaking out and she was forced to swallow each drop.
Then as Frank's legs wobbled, Allis pulled back and the
head of his cock popped out loudly. Allis gasped for a
breath as Frank dropped to his knees in front of her.
"I'm so sorry, are you alright grandma?" Frank asked
apologetically, breathlessly.
"I'll be fine baby, I've just never in my life ever
swallowed that much cum. But you tasted so sweet baby.
How are you?" She asked and looked down at the still
hard cock. "Oh my god! She exclaimed. You're still
hard?"
Frank blushed. "I'm sorry grandma, I usually don't get
soft again until the third time I cum."
Allis felt her chin, her jaw felt like it had nearly
unhinged. "Well baby, I can't take you in my mouth
again, at least not for a couple of days. She thought
of his size. "I don't believe that thing would fit
inside a woman without some practice anyway. Have you
ever eaten cunts before?" Allis asked.
"No grandma, but I'd like to try." Frank said looking
down at her panty clad crotch, her small orgasm had
left her crotch damp and Frank could see the outline of
her vagina lips protruding out against the nearly
transparent cloth. "You do look delicious."
Allis stood and hooked her thumbs into the sides of her
panties to pull them down, Frank placed his hands over
hers.
"Can I take them off grandma?" he asked looking deep
into her eyes, he had never felt so much love with any
other woman.
Allis looked back and blushed. "Oh, yes please." she
said and closed her eyes. Frank leaned forward and
kissed her on the lips, he held the kiss, running his
tongue over her lips, then she accepted the kiss and
slowly opened her mouth. His tongue slipped inside,
tasting her mouth and his cum he moaned and kissed her
deeper.
Allis drew back and opened her eyes. "My god baby, your
cock isn't the only thing that's big about you, is it."
Frank lowered his eyes. "I'm sorry grandma, I didn't
think, I mean, my tongue is long and thick, but..."
Allis cut him off with a finger to his lips. "Shhhhhh,
I didn't say I didn't like it, I was just surprised,
now shut up and kiss your grandmother."
Frank smiled and pulled her close to him, he could feel
her breast against his skin and it was electric to the
touch, he pressed his lips to hers and opened his
mouth, this time Allis opened her mouth and played with
his tongue then sucked his into her mouth. His tongue
slipped easily to the back of her throat and she could
feel it slip a little further each time she swallowed.
As they continued to kiss and she sucked on his tongue,
Frank fondled her breast, his thumbs rubbing her
extended, sensitive nipples Allis groaned and came
again.
Frank broke the kiss and kissed her neck and shoulders,
then down to each of her nipples, his tongue wrapping
around each one like a small snake as his lips sucked.
Then he moved down to her bellybutton and kissed and
sucked.
"Oh my god, what you are doing to me, it's so wrong,
and so right." Allis moaned. Her body shivered as he
kissed down to the edge of her pubic mound, his hands
slipped into the waistband of her panties and slid them
down to her ankles, she stepped out of them leaving her
legs spread wide. Frank looked up through the cleavage
of her breast into her eyes. "Grandma, you smell so
divine." with that Frank kissed through her thick hair
on her mound and to each thigh, keeping close to her
vagina breathing deep the sent of her. Her legs
quivered each time his tongue brushed her outer lips,
she grabbed the sides of his head and pulled him away.
"If you keep that up grandmas going to cum on you."
"And, that's bad because?" Frank asked with a deep
smile.
"Oh baby, there is nothing bad about that, but I have
to set down or I'll fall."
Frank moved back as Allis sat down on her dress and
spread her legs wide, Frank moved forward again and
started kissing her thighs again, moving ever closer to
her thickening lips of her vagina, his tongue slid
across them and she gasped. "Oh baby, my god." Frank
smiled and began to suck her lips deep into his mouth,
Allis' body trembled, he hips undulated upward to his
mouth, Frank using his tongue, parted her lips and
slipped his tongue over her clitoris and found her hard
nub, like a small cock, he massaged and sucked on it
until he could feel her entire body tense and shake.
"Oh god, oh my god, I-I'm cummmmmmmiiiinnngggg!" Allis
cried, her hips jerked upward as a stream of her cum
shot into his mouth. Frank drank and sucked and then as
the stream began to slow, he slipped his tongue deep
within her and pushed his chin forward for better
penetration. Allis went into another orgasm, deeper,
more violent, her body jerked as her pelvis rose and
fell undulating to the welcome intrusion.
"Oh Frankie, my lovely grandbaby, please tongue fuck
your grandmother, oh, oh, ooooohhhhh! OOOooooohhhhh!
Fffffffuuuuuuccckkkk yyyyeesss!"
Frank worked his long tongue in and out of her love
hole making it go long, then thick and long and thick,
Frank could feel her clitoris milking his tongue
driving his desire to please her even more.
Allis drove her hips deep into his mouth, pissing cum
with each upward drive, her body went ridged, trembled
violently and then went limp. Frank continued to tongue
fuck his grandmother until he realized she was no
longer reacting to his thrust. Hi pulled his head back
as her cum mixed with his saliva dripped from her open
cunt. Frank rose to his feet looking down at her, he
realized she had passed out.
"Grandma?" he asked in a worried tone and shook her,
but there was no reaction, though she was breathing,
she did not respond. Then an evil thought came to him,
she would never be this relaxed awake, Frank dropped to
his knees and lined his enormous cock up against her
open cunt and pushed. Even though there was no muscle
resistance, she was tight to his cock-head, but slowly
he slipped into her open love hole.
"Oh, grandma, this is so nice." he moaned and pushed
harder, two inches, in and out, then three and four.
Her legs involuntarily moved apart to make rook for
him. Five, six, seven inches and Frank could feel his
balls boil, his cock itched against the velvet walls of
her cunt, he pushed. Ten and he could feel his cock-
head touch her cervix, he began working his hips in and
out, faster and faster, he was going to cum. His cock
thickened and she moaned in her unconscious state. "Oh,
oh! Oooohhhh! I so wish you were awake for thisss!
NNNNAAAGH!"
Frank's balls exploded, he could feel the cum rush up
his shaft and drowned her cervix in wash after wash of
his cum, never before had he ever came so hard, he was
spent and his body collapsed on top of hers as his cock
continued to pump its fertile seed deep within her,
then he went limp and it slipped out with a pop,
leaving her cunt hole gaping.
When Allis woke, Frank was again licking her cunt and
she had another orgasm on the spot, after is subsided
she pushed him away. "Baby, stop please, I'm so damn
sore, I may not be able to walk for a day or two."
Frank sat back and smiled at his accomplishment, he
had, had sex with a woman, his grandmother, and he
wanted more, much more. Allis put her hands down to her
cunt and could feel the gaping hole slowly closing, her
eyes shot up to his.
"You fucked me?" she said in a knowing almost angry
tone.
"I'm sorry grandma, I couldn't help myself, you were so
beautiful just laying there spread open waiting."
"Don't be sorry baby, I can still feel your size inside
of me. I don't think I could have taken you any other
way. But baby, did you cum inside of me?"
Frank could tell the fear in her voice and only nodded.
"Oh baby, I'm not protected and I still have periods."
"I don't understand grandma," Frank said truthfully.
"Honey, I can still get pregnant. How much did you
cum."
"More then ever grandma, I couldn't stop."
"Oh my baby, if I get pregnant grandpa will know."
"Couldn't you have...?"
Allis cut him off sharply, "Baby, I don't believe in
abortions, they are wrong and no matter what, if I'm
pregnant, I will have the baby."
"Oh grandma, I'm so sorry, what should I do?"
Allis smiled big and almost evil. "As I see it, the
only thing you can do is get your mom pregnant too."
Franks eyes lit up, he was excited and confused but his
cock said absolutely yes. "But she doesn't want me that
way, she thinks I'm some sort of freak."
Allis gave him a scornful look and said matter-of-
factly. "Your mother loves you more then any woman
could love any one, she thinks nothing of the sort, and
as far as the two of you having sex, well you leave
that to me."
"OK grandma, I love you."
I love you to baby, now lets get dressed, you'll have
to help me down from here. Next time we'll have to do
this in bed, OK."
"OK."
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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