("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Helping Around the Farm - 2 by Mary Redrum (redrum.mary@gmail.com) *** 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 *** *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 58