Kissing Cousins On The Farm - Sex Stories

Kissing Cousins On The Farm

... top on his lap?" June nodded and she went on. "and he puts his hand on my... butt when I lay like that. He gives me body rubs, and touches me lots of places then." "And your mother knows about this?" said June. "Sure. Sometimes she gets him the lotion to rub on me." said Muffy. "The reason I asked that is that another thing that SOME people in our f****y like to do is... teach... their k**s about sex. Sometimes they even HAVE sex with them. But not ALL of us do that, and then only if the c***dren are willing. It's not common, but I wouldn't say it's rare either. I just needed to know what your f****y was like Muffy, to know whether we broke a rule with you here." "And you think my daddy wants to have sex with me?" said Muffy amazed. Aunt June waved her hand dismissively. "Maybe dear. You'll have to ask him about that yourself. But if our Bobby has knocked you up, they'll need to know about it. I think we'd better call them and get some instructions on what to do." "Oh no!" Muffy said, scared again. "They'll just kill me!" "I don't think so honey" said her aunt. "But one of the things we ALL teach our c***dren is the consequences of what can happen because of sex. Surely you knew you might get pregnant from what Bobby did." "Well, yes," said Muffy miserably. "But it just was so nice and I didn't want it to stop, and it sort of just happened and..." "I know EXACTLY how you feel, dear" Aunt June said shooting another dark look at her husband, who was smiling widely. "Meanwhile, ...

... no more fooling around until we get instructions. Is that clear?" Muffy nodded. "And you two stop too" she barked at the twins. "If Muffy can't play, you can't either. It wouldn't be fair." Afternoon chores were done together while Aunt June called Muffy's parents. No one was very happy, but the twins were relaxed, knowing now that they weren't in too much trouble, and that the future probably included what they had come to depend on between each other. Aunt June gave no hint of how the phone call had gone when she called them in to supper. Beth couldn't wait. "Well?" she said. "They'll call later. They want to talk to Muffy," was all she'd say. Still, thought Muffy, Aunt June hadn't said they were coming to get her. Her mind drifted to her father, and the memory of his hands on her body. They always felt good, but she'd never thought of him as a potential sexual partner. She'd never thought of anybody that way really, until she'd seen Bobby's prick slicking in and out of her cousin. She loved her father and he was handsome. Thinking about Uncle Dan was easier. She'd had a crush on him for years. He was so strong and tanned and smart and he always smiled at her. The idea of him being on top of her suddenly made her loins hot and she knew instinctively that if she ever got the chance, she'd spread her legs for him with pleasure. That led her back to her father. They were b*****rs and the resemblance was plain to see. That heat was still there. The call came at 8:30 and it was ...