Cultivating Betty's Garden - Sex Stories

Cultivating Betty's Garden

Sunday morning brought a clear sunny and warm day and we were all expected at Grandma’s house for Sunday dinner to welcome Cousin Betty. Little did anyone know that Betty had already received my welcome package. My sister Jean knew of my night on the town with Betty but I could trust her not to say anything. After all I was fucking her too! After church we all drove out to Grandma’s house and she met us at the door and was pleased to see us all. She always took care of us and made us feel at home in her house. Cousin Betty had been visiting her and they got along great and it was a good experience for them both. Betty had helped Grandma prepare a wonderful Sunday dinner and we sat and enjoyed it and told stories about each other and things we had done. It was a fantastic day in my life and I sure enjoyed it. After dinner Betty and I had gone outside and sat on the back porch swing and were talking about the wild time we had the other night. She told me that she hadn't had that many orgasms in one night in her entire life. She leaned over and kissed me and thanked me for each one of them. I could feel my dick start to stiffen as I remembered how sweet her pussy tasted and how hard she had fucked me. I told her that she didn't have to thank me because I had probably had more fun than she did. Then I suggested that we could take a walk out behind the garage to check Grandma’s garden. Betty got a real big smile on her face and told me she would like that a lot. I took her by the ...

... hand and led her toward the garden. By the time we got to the edge of the garden Betty had her hand down the front of my pants and had a grip on my stiff prick. I had a hand down the back of her skirt and had a handful of sweet ass cheek. We both just giggled as we looked at the garden. I explained to Betty that the cucumbers were growing long and thick and could be used for other things than making salads and pickles. She got this really funny look on her face and said that she had used cucumbers for several things not related to food. We both laughed and I told her that the only reason we had corn growing in the garden was so that the neighbors couldn’t see a girl sucking a guy’s dick. The stalks were tall enough to hide her if she was on her knees. This got a laugh from Betty and she led me out in the corn to see if it was true. As soon as she was in the corn she unzipped my pants and dropped to her knees. I looked down at her and she was inspecting my hardon. Apparently it passed inspection as it disappeared into her warm wet mouth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wonderful sensation of Betty’s soft lips and talented tongue. She could suck cock with the best of them and I loved that. Just as I was really beginning to enjoy my cousin’s talents I heard someone say “you didn't believe that cornstalk story did you Betty?” Betty almost bit my dick off as she was surprised by my sister Jean’s comment. She was scared and looked up at me. “Don’t worry” Jean told her “He tried to ...