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Helping Around the Farm - 2
by Mary Redrum (redrum.mary@gmail.com)
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The continuation of Helping around the farm, where a
boy and his grandmother plot to seduce his mother as a
sex partner. (Fm/F, ped, inc, mast, oral)
***
Allis sat in Wendy's room on the bed. Her vagina ached
like she had shoved a horse cock inside of herself, but
the again, Frank was no slouch in that area, he might
even be thicker the some horse cocks she thought, but
she didn't dare show how sore she was, she had plans
for her and her son and if all went well, by midnight
she would be as sore as she was and perhaps both would
be pregnant with Frank's babies.
Wendy came in from the bathroom, still damp, a little
pruned from falling asleep in the hot tub water. She
had a towel covering her breast and past her bottom and
one wrapped around her heir like a turban. Wendy jumped
when she came into the room and seen her mother setting
on the bed, she put her hand over her heart and gasped,
"You scared the B-Jesus out of me mom."
"I'm sorry dear," Allis said and smiled very lightly.
"Well I talked with Frank." she stated bluntly losing
her small smile all together, if her plan had a chance,
she needed to sound and look sincere.
"Oh thank you mom, you are the best," Wendy said
setting on the bed next to her. "How is he, is he still
angry."
Allis had talked with Frank in depth about what she was
planning and asked him if he would be able to get hard
again and perhaps impregnate his mom too. Frank said,
"God grandma, I'm hard as hell now just thinking of
this, thank you for helping me."
Allis places her hand on Frank's thigh and could see
his cock jerk and thicken. "Relax stud, that's not
happening with me again, not tonight anyway." Allis
could feel the walls of her clitoris getting wet, but
she was also sore there to. She looked deep into her
grandson's eyes. "There's only two things you really
need to do, first please don't forget your old grandma
and second, when your mother comes to talk with you
tonight, act the part we discussed."
"Oh grandma, I could never..." Frank started, but Allis
cut him off with a kiss on the lips, their tongues
played delightfully. When they separated, she looked
into his eyes and smiled wickedly then left his room.
Now Allis contemplated her daughters question and with
an Oscar winning performance she half lied. "Angry, no
dear he's not angry. That would be the easy part, then
you could matter-of-factly set him down and explain
what is and what is not."
"I don't understand," Wendy said, her expression
shifting from joy to concern, she now sat uneasy
working her hands together as if she were working some
unseen clay in her palms.
"I know you don't baby, that's the problem. You reacted
to him without really listening," Allis said, tugging
at the top of her towel and freeing her perky breast.
They were identical to her own a decade ago with large
puffy areolas and long thick nipples that jutted out
and up better then an inch. Allis cupped her breast,
sliding her nipples between her two center fingers so
she could still give her breast a firm squeeze. "Frank
said your breast were lovely, he is right, they are and
you teased him with these, then turned your back to him
like he was a freak of nature."
"No!" Wendy challenged. "I love my son, I would do
anything for him, even die for him, you know that mom;
don't you?" Wendy said twisting her statement into a
question. Allis squeezed her breast again, puckering
her hands and pulling her nipples between her fingers.
Wendy's reaction was to slightly push forward and let a
light moan escape her lips.
"Yes baby, I know that, the problem is, is that Frank
does not and even though we talked for a long time and
he will not leave, I think you have broken his spirit."
Allis released her nipples and breast, then cupped them
from beneath. "He may even turn gay or worse because of
your actions."
As Wendy spoke her mother rubbed her long nipples with
the flat of her thumbs, causing them to thicken and
become longer, like two small cocks. She was having the
effect she wanted. Wendy knew she was getting turned on
by her mother's hands, but was so concerned for her own
son, she did not consciously react.
The words that escaped her mothers mouth horrified her,
it was not a fact of Frank being gay, no matter what
she would love her son, but if she was the direct cause
of it, and then there was that "or worse"; my god, she
thought, what could be worse then turning your son from
one sex drive to another with your own actions. "Mom"
Wendy started pushing her breast again into her hands.
"What do you mean worse?"
Allis knew she had her daughter where she wanted her,
her breaths were becoming shallow and her breasts were
heavy and hard. She could see the micro shifts in her
setting posture as if something was tickling her deep
inside.
"He could wither and withdraw from life altogether and
become the freak he thinks he is." With this, Allis
released her daughter's breast and could hear a slight
sigh in her moan.
"Oh my god, momma; what am I going to do?" Wendy asked
her voice had the tone of oncoming tears in it.
"Do you really want to know what I think?" Allis asked
knowing she was in total control now.
"Please, what should I do?" Wendy begged.
Allis stood up looking down at her daughter and pulled
the towel from her exposing her thick red thatch of
hair that covered her mound. Frank will love this she
thought. "Put on your thin robe and nothing else, go to
him and talk, but if he wants to touch you; let him,
not just let him, give yourself to him, what ever he
wants."
Wendy blushed deep red. "Mother; I can't do that, it's
incest and even you said this should, could never
happen."
Allis crossed her arms beneath her breast and gave her
daughter a scornful glair. "OK, I'm going to explain
this to you only once, you can take my advice or leave
it!" Allis scolded, Wendy retracted as she had hoped
she would. "I know what I said earlier, but that was
before you put my grandsons entire future in jeopardy,
things are different now and will always be different
one way or the other. If I could fix this myself I
would, but it's not me that can fix it, it's you baby,
only you."
Without allowing Wendy to rebut her words, Allis turned
and left the room, even though it was painful to walk
normal, she forced it and excepted the pain, looked
forward to the next time, craved it, only this time she
hoped she could be conscious to really enjoy and
embrace it.
Frank sat on his bed, his deflated cock rested limply
between his legs and his body was pink from
masturbating into his toilet several times, just
thinking of his grandmas pussy wrapped around his
undulating cock while he fucked her in and out had
spurred a sexual frenzy in him he had never felt
before, even now, just thinking of his grandmothers
body caused his limp cock to jerk and begin to thicken.
He didn't know how many more times he would jack
himself off but each time his balls had made the new
cum to splash down into the toilet bowl and even now
his large balls were thickening with even more semen.
Frank was about to turn the lights out when a very
light knock came on the door, in an instant he knew who
it was. Frank sat down on the bed and covered himself
with his top sheet, then in a withdrawn voice he
answered. "Come in."
The door opened slowly as Wendy's head eased around the
jam. "Can I come in?" she asked timidly, a light smile
on her lips.
"If you really want to," Frank said and shifted so
there was room on the bed for his mother to set.
The door opened and Wendy walked in, Frank's cock
jumped when he seen her standing there, but his
expression was steady and withdrawn. He could see his
mom had on a night slip that she was wearing like a
robe, only it was nearly transparent in the hallway
light and he could tell instantly that she had nothing
on beneath. Her breast pushed the flimsy materiel out
and left folded streamers from her long thick nipples,
her pubic hair was visible and if you had not known you
might think it were a dark pare of panties.
Frank looked at her with a long face and only sat on
the bed motionless. "Can I set down?" Wendy asked, and
without a reply, she sat on the edge of the bed next to
her son. She was twisting into knots inside, she loved
her son so very much, but this still felt very wrong.
But still, he mother had never lied to her, not that
she was aware of anyway. Wendy decided to take whatever
happened one step at a time, but she would not make the
first physical move. "I'm sorry I hurt you baby," she
said, her lower lip quivering.
Frank looked up at her, his face long and drained of
color, only a fading pinkish look. "It's OK mom, I know
what all people think of me. I understand that now
better then ever."
Wendy's heart pounded heavy in her chest, this is not
the conversation she wanted to hear, her live,
vivacious son was draining away in front of her eyes.
"No baby, you're wrong, mommy doesn't think of you
badly, or even as being different, I was just afraid
and confused."
"Confused!" Frank blasted. "How the hell do you think I
fell, my mother shows me the compassion I was looking
for, then turns her back on me making me feel like some
cheep circus show."
Wendy became annoyed with his continued reference to
being a freak and grabbed his hands in hers and shook
them. "Quit!" She demanded. "You're not a freak and
damn-it I want you to quit thinking like that!"
Frank lowered his head and began to sob quietly, this
was easy for him, he only had to think of his
girlfriend rejecting him and tears streamed
automatically. "I'm sorry mom." Frank apologized in a
quiet voice.
Wendy seen the tears dropping to his bare chest and was
terrified that she had brought tears to her son. "You
stupid bitch, your just pushing him further away." She
scolded herself silently and pulled his hands so he was
hugging her, she pushed her body up against him and
began to sob lightly herself. "Baby, I'm so sorry,
mommy never meant to hurt you."
Frank pulled her tighter to him, he could feel her
hardening nipples against his chest. In her ear he
whispered in a sad voice. "It's not your fault mom, I
know you are doing all you can, you're a good mother,
the best and the prettiest too," Frank said, he rubbed
her back softly and pulled his mother closer to him.
Wendy reacted to his affection with a soft sigh and
held him tightly. "You are such a wonderful son, any
mother would be proud to have you as her own." she
cooed
Frank pulled his face back and kissed her on the
forehead, allowing his lips to stay connected a little
longer, then he kissed her above her eye, the bridge of
her nose, Wendy closed her eyes enjoying the soft
affection as Frank kissed her on each eyelid. Each kiss
soft and affectionately longer then the last. Wendy's
heart was pounding, this felt so much like making out
and she instinctively wanted to pull back and stop her
son, but her own mother's voice kept ringing in her
ears. "What ever he wants, do it."
Frank kissed her on each cheek and the pecked her on
the lips, when she did not object or pull back he
kissed her again, allowing his lips to linger longer
then a sons kiss, then again and this time he pressed
his tongue to her lips. Once again Wendy did not pull
away or object, Frank kissed her again, this time Wendy
opened her mouth and accepted his tongue. Frank rolled
his tongue and touched hers,
Wendy was feeling the effect of his wet sensuous
kissing and moaned into his mouth, her tongue began to
reply to his lusting assault, his head twisted to the
side as he eased more of his tongue into her mouth,
wrapping it completely around her tongue and sucking
gently.
Wendy had never been kissed like this and her body was
reacting, her areolas puffed more and became hard, as
did her nipples. Her breathing became quick as the
wetness between her legs caused her juices to trickle
down to her tight squirming butt. Finally she pulled
away and looked deep into his eyes.
"My goodness," Wendy boasted, her bras rising and
falling with her breaths. "Where did you learn to kiss
like that?"
"You didn't like it?" Frank asked shyly.
"On the contrary, I think that was the best any man has
ever kissed me," Wendy said and blushed. "Just how long
is your tongue?"
Frank smiled. "You will have to wait for our next kiss
to find out mom."
Wendy was caught, hook line and sinker, she wanted to
taste his tongue again, see just how long it was, she
leaned forward again and this time Frank held her off.
"What's wrong?" she asked, concerned she had maybe
moved to fast.
Again Frank smiled and pulled back the sheet exposing
himself to her, Wendy gasped at the sight of his
thickening cock laying between his legs, even though
she had seen it before, its size and girth was ever
breathtaking. "Mom, I want to see you like this, necked
here with me."
Wendy heard that cry of sanity that said say no again,
but this time, she not only could hear her mother's
warnings, but her own lusty mind crying 'yes' without a
word more she stood and let the flimsy material drop to
the floor, then stood and slowly turned until she was
facing her son again. "Do you like what you see?" she
asked nervously.
"Oh god mom, you have the most beautiful body in all
the world," Frank breathed.
"The let's kiss again," she said and started to set on
the bed, then stopped and straddled his legs and leaned
forward planting her lips to his. Their mouths opened
and Wendy accepted her sons tongue eagerly, sucking it
to the back of her mouth, then to her surprise, she was
swallowing on it, thick and twisting she could feel it
going down her throat. Like a six inch cock with
ability she sucked and swallowed on it, as she did she
could feel her sons cock growing between her legs.
Wendy squirmed this way and that, getting a better feel
of the pulsating tool. Her pussy lips spread with the
juices that now flowed and her lips wrapped nearly
halfway around his girth.
Frank moved his hands up lightly and caressed her
breast firmly but with a gentle touch, his fingers
found her long thick nipples and squeezed and pulled
them, she was breathing hard into his mouth, still
sucking on his tongue Frank played with her breast,
areolas and nipples as she began to rock back and forth
along his thick cock.
Wendy started making slight squeaking sounds with her
mouth, her head pulled back allowing Franks tongue to
slip from her sucking lips. Now able to breath her
undulations picked up as her squeaking turned into
moans and cries of emotion.
Frank lowered his face to her breast and sucked the top
half into his mouth as his tongue went to work
massaging her nipples as he had his grandmothers not
more then two hours back.
"Oh, oh, g-god BABY!" Wendy cried. "I-I can't b-believe
I'm d-doing this, with a sixteen year old, b-boy, let
alone, my own SON!"
Frank released her breast and looked into her eyes. "Do
you want me to stop mom?" he asked and knew the answer
in her eyes before she even had a chance to speak.
"OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! I'M SOOO CLOSE!"
Frank once again began to suck and play with his
mother's breast, only he reached down and lifted his
cock so its warm pulsing side was pushed firmly against
her vagina, he could feel the head of her clitoris
rubbing along its surface then he wriggled his cock
back and forth. Wendy screamed loud enough that Frank
felt cretin his grandmother could hear, then she went
into deep shivering convulsions he cunt lips trying
desperately to clinch around his cock and suck it deep
inside her. "OH GOD BABY! I'M CUMMMING!" Wendy screamed
as her entire body tightened and Frank could feel the
splash of her own juices coat the side of his cock.
Frank's cock was painfully hard again as his mother
collapsed backward onto the bed, her breath heaving as
if she had ran a marathon and won.
Frank allowed his mother to only slow her breathing as
he slipped out from beneath her and pushed her all the
way back against the mattress and spread her legs wide.
Wendy was to far gone to realize what he was doing
until he slipped a finger inside her throbbing wet cunt
and slowly, methodically began to finger fuck her,
exploring all the areas that heightened his mothers
reactions bringing her to several micro orgasms, then
he leaned forward kissing her stomach just below her
breast, working down, his finger now joined by another
worked wonders on her séances.
"Oh baby, what you're doing to me baby, my own son. Oh
god please don't stop, it's been so very long," she
moaned and pleaded and her son moved further down, her
flat stomach, then her navel and to her hair line,
kissing the thighs on either side until he removed his
fingers and replaced them with his tongue, pushing it
in as far as it would go.
Wendy shuttered and came at once. Frank loved the taste
and swallowed her juices as quickly as he could, then
with his lips as his tongue worked deep within her, he
began sucking her clitoris until he found the hard cap,
so much like his grandmothers had been, Frank wrapped
his lips around it and sucked.
Wendy went over the edge, her hips bucked up to his
invading tongue and sucking lips, her legs wrapped
firmly around his head and pulled him deeper into her
as her body shook with each micro orgasm, each one
deeper, longer then the last.
"Oh, ah, baby, s-suck... ah, ah! Mommy's pussy needs it
so bad! Oh make meeee... ohhhh... make me c-cum!" Wendy
squealed, her climax approaching like a bullet, then
she exploded into his mouth. Wendy screamed, Frank
could not contain all of the juices that rushed into
his sucking mouth. Her body went limp as he pulled back
swallowing all he could, he looked down at his mother
and realized she and her mother were very similar in
more ways then he had ever known and he loved it.
Frank looked down at the unconscious body of his
mother, her vagina dripping from her own juices and his
saliva, he wasted no time, Frank spread her legs wide
and pulled her to the edge of his bed, placing his
enormous 13 inch cock at her opening his bulbous
mushroom head hid her opening as he pushed into her,
with great effort, his bulbous head folded and pushed
past the opening, each inch was like a velvet glove,
wet warm and unlike his grandmothers, his mothers cunt
matched his own throbbing meet with the walls of her
clitoris undulating, sucking him deeper and deeper
until he was 10 inches into her and he could feel the
walls of her cervix massaging the head of his cock.
He had never felt anything like this, god his mother
was milking his cock, even unconscious her cunt was
sucking him, beckoning him deeper and deeper until he
dared go no further and began to slide in and out of
her, pulling out until only the head of his cock was
inside her, then thrusting deep into her. Slowly at
first, then faster and faster until he was pounding her
with a jackhammer action.
"Oh god mom, you are so fucking tight, so fucking hot."
he moaned and watched as her eyes flickered and then
shot open. She arched her back and started fucking
back, her face twisted in orgasmic lust and the pain of
being stretched to her limit, at first she thought he
had fingered her and when she passed out he had shoved
his entire arm inside of her, then she seen his chest
rising and falling and knew somehow he had shoved that
enormous, wonderful cock deep into her. Frank continued
to pound into her, and she knew she had cum more times
this day then in a year of her marriage to John.
Her cunt was aching and still she wanted more. Frank
could feel the walls of her cunt working, the muscles
clamping, pulling and milking his cock, he looked into
her eyes and realized for the first time she was awake
and she wasn't screaming for him to stop. "I love you
mommy" Frank panted, his own orgasm building, his balls
itched, his cock undulated like a big snake swallowing
its prey. He leaned forward and kissed his mother, she
could taste her own juices in his mouth and it brought
her to the top of another orgasm.
"Give me it all baby, fuck momma with all of that cock,
push please push." she moaned as she wrapped her legs
around him and pulled him deeper then he had ever been
into her."
"Oh god momma, mommy, I'm Cumming, I, oh, ah, oh mommy,
mommy I" Frank felt his cock-head slip into the warmth
and grip of his mothers cervix, she clamped down and
went into a screaming orgasm as his own hit like a
freight train.
"Oh baby cum for mommy, cum inside of me, oh, ah, ah,
aaaahhnnggg!" his mother screamed and went tense
clamping down on him like a vice.
"Oh god mommy, I'm cumming, nnnnggggg!" Frank screamed
at the same time as his mother, when she clamped down
on his throbbing cock, he came, more then he had ever
came before, more then he had shot deep into his
grandmother, his white thick juices oozed out from the
tightly clamped cunt like a thick lubricant, but he
continued to cum, her cunt milked him until they were
both spent and he collapsed onto the bed next to her,
his thick cock still deep inside her cunt, pumping and
being milked until they both slipped into a deep sleep,
wrapped in each others arms, still connected.
Wendy knew beyond any doubt, that she was becoming
pregnant with her sons baby and at this moment she
didn't care, she wanted it, she wanted him and would do
anything he asked to keep him.
Allis was standing necked as she opened Franks bedroom
door and seen the two lovers asleep, holding and still
connected, she pulled the sheet from the floor and
covered them both then rubbing her own belly, thought
she would bye two pregnancy test in a week or so, but
felt confident she knew what the outcome would be. She
loved her grandson and his cock so much and she began
to think of ways she could get the three in bed
together, but that's another story
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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