

                          The Farmer's Step-Daughter
                                  Chapter Two

            Smiling  at his young step-daughter as she walked across the
       room, Jim could tell immediately that  the  evening  had  been  a
       disappointment  to her. He had seen that look on her face before,
       usually after dates  with  Chuck.  He  looked  up  and  down  her
       attractive  body,  assuming correctly from the wrinkled nature of
       her dress that there had  at  least  been  some  rather  exciting
       foreplay.

            "Hi!",  he  said  warmly. "My you look lovely in that dress,
       you don't wear it much anymore."

            Mink smiled back  at  her  handsome  step-father.  "Well,  I
       don't  wear any of them often enough to justify having as many as
       you've bought me, but I do  like  this  one  alot."  She  reached
       behind her to unzip it and began sliding the thin straps from her
       shoulders.

            "No,  wait. Let me see you in it a moment longer. Its really
       very good for you. Turn around slowly."

            Mink grinned broadly.  Jim  made  her  feel  so  good  about
       herself.  Putting  her  hands  on  her hips she turned gracefully
       just in front of him, moving around slowly, letting him  see  her
       from  all  angles.  She knew the zipper was down in back and that
       he'd see her bare back, and  she  lingered  just  a  bit  longer,
       hoping it would excite him to have that teasing view of her.

            "Very  nice,  Mink."  Jim  whistled  softly in appreciation.
       "Which garter belt did you wear?"

            "The black one with the red bows... would you  like  to  see
       it?", she asked, teasingly.

            "Yes",  he  replied,  smiling  broadly at their little game.
       "Show me."

            Mink knew just as Jim did that she would be naked  in  front
       of  him  in  just a few moments anyway, and that this little game
       was not about nakedness but was about erotic teasing.  She  loved
       doing it for him and had found it becoming a more regular part of
       his  examination  of her as time went on. Turning her back to him
       once more, Mink looked  over  her  shoulder  at  him  sexily  and
       grasped the dress by the sides, lifting it slowly. Bit by bit she
       exposed  more  and  more  of  the  backs of her long legs to him,
       lifting the dress higher and higher until it was  at  her  waist.
       Bending  over sligtly and pushing her pantied ass out toward him,
       she asked with a voice thick with passion, "Would you like to see
       the front too?"

            Jim  felt  his  cock  stirring  inside  his  pants  as   the
       attractive  young  girl  raised  the  dress above the tops of her
       stockings and over the black panties and  matching  garter  belt.
       Her  ass  was one of her better features, and frankly it had been
       with a bit of disappointment that he had  found  Mink's  behavior
       changing  so  quickly  for  the  better.  He had fantasized often
       about laying  her  across  his  lap  and  spanking  her  youthful
       cheeks, but hadn't found any really explainable excuse so far.

            "Yes, show me all of it, Mink", he replied, softly.

            Allowing  the dress to fall back slightly as she turned, the
       hem now even with the top of the stockings, Mink faced  him,  her
       feet  spread  apart  evenly. She leaned forward slightly now, the
       straps of the  dress  falling  sexily  down  her  arms,  the  top
       exposing  just  the upper curves of her ripe breasts. Placing her
       hands flat on her thighs, she slid the dress up slowly,  allowing
       the  hem  to  rise  above the stockings, exposing her white flesh
       and  the  black  straps  which  contrasted  with  her   skin   so
       beautifully.  Her legs were locked tightly at the knees, her body
       still leaning forward from the waist up.  Up  and  up  the  hands
       moved,  sensuously,  until the hem was gathered around her waist,
       the tiny panties and the full frontal portion of the garter  belt
       easily visible.

            Jim  fed  on  her  beauty  with  his  eyes,  taking in every
       detail, from the width of the opening between her spread legs  to
       the whisps of pubic hair that stuck out from the sides and top of
       the  panties.  He stared at her for quite some time, enjoying the
       view, and aware of the effect that leaving her  posed  like  that
       would have on her.

            "Lower the top, Mink", he finally instructed.

            Mink  straightened,  sliding the straps slowly off each arm,
       the hem of her dress still gathered around her  waist,  her  legs
       still opened widely. Taking the upper portion of the dress in her
       hands she tugged it down over her breasts, letting it fall to her
       waist.  She  was  nearly  nude  now,  the  material  of her dress
       entirely gathered in a lump of  fabric  around  her  middle,  her
       breasts  totally  exposed,  her  hard  nipples being stared at by
       this older man.

            "Your nipples are hard,  like  little  pebbles,  Mink",  Jim
       said evenly.

            Mink  swallowed  hard.  He  seldom  if  ever  commented this
       personally about her body, and every time  he  did  it  made  her
       flush with passion. "Yes, I know", she replied simply.

            "Thats usually a sign of arousal, Mink", he said.

            "They've  been  that  way  all  night."  Her  voice trembled
       slightly as she replied, her excitement exposing itself.

            "Pinch them a little", Jim instructed.

            Mink took a deep breath. He had never  asked  her  to  touch
       herself  in  front  of him before, but it was certainly something
       she had fantasized about often enough. She moved her hands to her
       breasts, looking down at them, and circled the hard nipples  with
       the  thumb  and forefinger of each hand. Slowly she tightened her
       grip, pinching the small nubs. A tiny gasp escaped her lips,  and
       she let her head fall back, her eyes closing.

            "Yes, thats it. Keep pinching them. Pinch harder."

            Mink  increased  the tension, closing her eyes more tightly,
       her mouth opening slightly. It was hard to keep from  moving  her
       hips,  but  she  wasn't sure what Jim would think of her hunching
       them in front of him.

            "Do you have Chuck's sperm inside you, Mink", Jim asked.

            Mink continued pinching  the  nipples,  and  looked  at  Jim
       through  eyes  glazed  with  passion. "No," she said softly, "his
       parents came home early."

            "But you wanted it, didn't you, Mink?"

            "Yes," she replied, "yes, very much."

            "Pinch the nipples harder now, Mink, and pull them out  away
       from your breasts."

            Mink  tightened  her grip even more, moaning, and pulled the
       nipples outward toward her step-father.

            "Did you see Chuck's cock tonight, Mink", he asked.

            "Yes, for a moment", she  replied,  her  face  beginning  to
       contort with lust.

            "You like cocks alot, don't you, Mink?"

            "Yes."  It  was  all  she  could  do to breathe now, and her
       knees were weakening.

            "I have to check your pussy  for  cum  anyway,  you  realize
       that, don't you, Mink?"

            "Yes, Jim, I know. Its okay."

            "Take  off  the  dress and the panties, and step up a little
       closer", he instructed.

            Mink released her throbbing nipples and slid the dress  down
       off her hips, kicking it to the side. Moving her hips sexily, she
       tugged  the  tiny  soaked  panties downward and off, tossing them
       aside  as  well,  and  stepped  within  a  foot  or  so  of   her
       step-father.

            "Hold open the lips for me, Mink, let me look inside."

            Mink  obediently moved both hands to her sex, and taking the
       outer lips in her fingers, pulled them down and out, opening  her
       vagina to his gaze.

            "You're  so  wet!  Much  wetter than usual. Has it been like
       that all night too, Mink?", he asked teasingly.

            Mink merely nodded, embarrassed but excited by this  unusual
       stream of questions.

            "I  think I'll let you help me with the examination tonight,
       Mink. Put one of your fingers inside for me."

            Mink blushed a deep red, but obediently  placed  the  middle
       finger  of  her  right  hand  into  her wet opening pushing it in
       deeply.

            "Move it around inside, get it nice and wet."

            Mink moved the finger down toward the bottom  of  her  slit,
       and  then  to  the top again, she caressed the sides of her pussy
       with it, slid it in and out, fingering herself only  inches  from
       Jim.  Much  more of this and I'll come, screaming, she thought to
       herself.

            "Now take it out and show it to me, Mink", he instructed.

            Mink slid the drenched finger from her and  held  it  up  in
       front  of  Jim's  face.  He took her hand in his and examined the
       finger closely, taking his time.

            "Well, I don't see any cum on it, Mink. I certainly  do  see
       alot  of  your  juices  though.  Thats  another  sign of arousal,
       another sign that a woman needs a cock inside her."

            Mink was beginning to feel as if she was  going  to  explode
       inside.  She'd  never  been  so  hot  in her life, and she had to
       fight the urge to beg Jim to fuck her.  God!  She  needed  it  so
       much!!

            "This  finger isn't as big as a man's cock, is it Mink?", he
       teased.

            "No, its much smaller." She swallowed hard, looking  at  the
       wet finger.

            Jim  took  her  ring  finger and placed it beside her middle
       finger, holding the others closed toward her palm.

            "Is this more like it, Mink? Is this about  the  size  of  a
       man's cock?"

            She  swallowed  again.  "No,  a co... er, the ones I've seen
       are bigger still."

            "The whats, Mink? The cocks? You can say it, I like for  you
       to say it."

            "Cocks  are  bigger", she replied weakly. He was rubbing her
       hand softly now with his.

            Adding her index finger to the  other  two,  Jim  looked  at
       them,  turning them slowly. "This is more like it, isn't it Mink?
       Isn't this about the size of a man's cock?"

            "Yes, it is", she replied breathlessly.  All  this  talk  of
       men's cocks was making her even hotter.

            "Good,  now put them inside, Mink. Put this cock sized group
       of fingers inside for me."

            Mink closed her eyes, embarrassed to see the  three  fingers
       heading  toward  her  exposed sex, and placed the tips of them at
       her opening, sliding them inside slowly.

            Jim watched the  young  girl  pressing  the  tips  of  three
       fingers  into  her wet pussy and felt his cock grow totally rigid
       inside his pants. She bent at the knees slightly, pressing inward
       more firmly, sliding the full length of the  three  fingers  into
       her. She moaned, and uncontrollably began moving her hips against
       the hand.

            "Thats  more  like  it,  isn't it Mink? Thats more like what
       you've been wanting all night, isn't it, sweetie?"

            "Yessssss... it is Jim!", she hissed, moving her  hips  more
       intensely  now,  and  beginning to fuck the fingers in and out of
       herself.

            "Thats it, Mink, move the fingers  in  and  out.  Yes,  just
       like that. I like to watch you."

            Mink  fucked  herself  more  wantonly  now,  feeling herself
       losing control, needing so much to come.

            "You really do like cocks, don't you Mink?"

            "Yes, Jim... oh yes... I LOVE cocks!", she moaned hotly.

            "Yes, of course you do", Jim replied, beginning to  rub  his
       thick  cock  through  his  pants.  "And  when you're cleaning the
       stallions you love the feel of their cocks too, don't you, Mink?"

            Mink's eyes opened in astonishment at  the  mention  of  the
       horse   cocks.  Surely  he  hadn't  seen  her  stroking  them  so
       lovingly! He was rubbing himself  now  as  he  watched  her  hips
       moving.  She'd  never  seen  him do that before. Keeping her eyes
       glued on his moving hand, she replied quietly. "They're so big!"

            "Yes, they are big, Mink. They're huge. Huge shafts of  hard
       meat  with loads and loads of cum to squirt. Do you like to fuck,
       Mink?" His voice  was  heavy  with  lust  now,  the  nasty  words
       shooting into Mink and exploding inside her.

            "I   love  to  fuck.  I  need  it  sometimes  so  bad",  she
       confessed, lost in a sea of passion.

            "You need it bad now, don't you, Mink? You want me  to  fuck
       you, don't you?"

            "Yes,  oh  Jim!  Yessss,  please!"  She  was moving the hand
       rapidly now, plunging the three fingers in and out.

            Jim unzipped his pants and  struggled  to  remove  his  rock
       hard  cock.  Mink  watched  him  hotly, amazed by the size of the
       cock she had fantasized about so often.  When  he  had  its  full
       length  out and stroked it openly in front of her she realized it
       was much longer even than Matt's cock was and  thicker  as  well.
       Her mouth was watering.

            "Kneel  on  the  floor and lean forward on your hands, Mink.
       Open your legs, I'm going to mount you."

            Mink trembled, and reluctantly  removing  her  fingers  from
       her  wet  sex,  knelt  on  the  floor  in  front  of the couch as
       instructed, placing her knees apart and supporting  herself  with
       her  hands out in front of her. She looked back over her shoulder
       to see him removing his shirt and pants. Almost instinctively she
       lowered to her elbows, raising her ass higher, presenting  it  to
       him. As he slid his undershorts off his huge cock swung slowly in
       front  of  him. It was certainly much smaller than the huge horse
       dicks, but compared to Matt's and especially  the  cock  she  had
       longed for earlier in the evening, still monstrous.

            Jim  knelt  behind  his  young  step-daughter,  running  his
       fingers through her sex, gathering her juices and spreading  them
       on  the head of his large cock. She jerked at his touch and moved
       her ass in small circles,  hungry  for  what  she  was  about  to
       receive.

            The  symbolism of their position and of the size of the cock
       she was about to take was not lost on Mink. It was almost  as  if
       she  were  one of the mares she had seen bred so often, kneeling,
       exposed, about to be filled with a huge member.

            Taking the shaft in his hand and moving closer to  her,  Jim
       rubbed the head along her slit, thrilling at the feel of her lips
       against  his  smooth skin. Centering it easily, he moved forward,
       spreading her, making way for the long thickness  to  follow  the
       head.

            Mink  gasped,  feeling  herself  stretched  as never before.
       Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion, and  it  seemed
       as  if  the  head  would never slide between her lips. Finally it
       did, accompanied at first by an uncomfortable stretching not  too
       unlike  pain.  She  gritted her teeth, determined to take it all,
       and pushed herself back on the huge invader. Her walls  clung  to
       the  thick meat entering her. It seemed as if he was touching her
       in places she had never been touched before. More and more of the
       hard shaft entered her, filling her, prodding her as she had only
       dreamed of in the past. Finally she felt the tip of him  touching
       her  cervix, and was aware that he had not completely entered her
       even yet. He was pushing harder toward her, causing her  to  move
       forward as he pressed against the opening of her womb.

            Jim  held  her  by her hips, his fingers caressing the lacey
       straps of the garter belt as he began moving  his  huge  cock  in
       and  out  of  her.  After  one  or  two strokes the uncomfortable
       feeling began to subside, and Mink's copious moisture  lubricated
       both  the  sheath  and  its  invader  as  her  muscles relaxed to
       accomodate him inside her.

            He moved more quickly now, hunching  forward  into  her  and
       driving  most of his length into her with each lunge. Mink stared
       at the floor, her mouth opened wide,  amazed  at  the  sensations
       flooding her. She raised her hands toward her chest as she became
       comfortable  with  the  motion  of  their  hunching bodies, still
       supporting herself on her elbows and began pinching  her  nipples
       once  again.  She  tightened  and  released  her vaginal muscles,
       stroking the huge shaft that slid between her lips.

            Jim couldn't believe how good she was, how  easily  she  was
       accomodating  him.  Just  a  bit more and she would have his full
       length inside her and his heavy balls would be  slapping  against
       her  tight  young  ass. He had longed for this chance to pump his
       meat into her for so long now, and it was even better than he had
       expected it to be!

            Beside herself with passion,  her  mind  caught  up  in  the
       remembrance  of  her nearly constant hunger of the evening and of
       this fantastic realization of her deepest fantasies, Mink  shoved
       herself  back  toward  Jim, wanting every inch of him inside her.
       Each time she fucked back at him the head of his huge cock  would
       press  more firmly against her cervix, but she came to accept and
       enjoy the pounding that he  was  giving  her,  wanting  and  even
       needing to feel him slamming against the opening of her womb.

            Jim  could feel Mink pushing back at him, encouraging him to
       feed her more and more of himself, and began  plunging  into  her
       even  more  freely  and  with  greater force, no longer concerned
       about hurting her with his huge cock.  Her  body  rocked  forward
       with each plunge of his hips, and he felt her stretching more and
       more  with  each  lunge  of his hips. Bit by bit more and more of
       his balls began touching her and before long he  could  feel  the
       cheeks  of her ass pressing against him firmly as the full length
       of his long shaft disappeared inside her.

            Mink began moving her stomach up and down now, swinging  her
       ass  up  and down and around in circles, caressing the thick cock
       inside her in every possible way as she dug a fingernail into her
       nipple. She felt as if she were on a skewer, being impaled on it,
       filled with it, turning and rotating, feeling it hot within her.

            Rather  than  the  slow  build-up  of   passion   that   had
       accompanied her other orgasms in the past, Mink felt an explosion
       within  her that came without warning. The force of it jerked her
       ass into the air with such force that she swore  she  could  feel
       her  knees  leaving the carpeted floor. Her head fell hard to the
       floor,  her  elbows  folded,  her  breast  spreading   themselves
       against  the  carpet  under  her. She felt Jim's hand on her back
       now, holding her down as he continued ramming into her with  more
       passion than she had ever known possible.

            Every  nerve  in  her body seemed to be charged at once, and
       the extreme pleasure of the manhood within her  was  eclipsed  by
       the  eruption  of orgasmic tremors which coursed through her from
       head to foot. She shook, trembled, and was only  barely  able  to
       resist  screaming  out  as  wave  after wave of pleasure exploded
       within her.

            Jim had never seen anyone come so forcefully,  and  as  Mink
       had fallen to her chest in front of him his own orgasm had begun,
       erupting  within  him  forcefully, nearly taking his breath away.
       His jerking penis pumped load after load of hot  sperm  into  his
       writhing  young  step-daughter  as  he held it deeply within her,
       grasping her hips tightly and pulling her back against him hard.

            Later, when it was over and Jim  was  leaning  back  against
       the  front of the couch recuperating, Mink had crawled to him and
       gently licked her juices and the last traces of his cum from  his
       softening  penis.  She was in total awe of him now. Never had she
       known such passion, nor had she in her wildest dreams believed it
       could have been as wonderful as it really was.

            Mink fell asleep easily that night, her body exhausted,  her
       mind  put  to  ease  by  the  long awaited for encounter with her
       handsome step-father. Jim  lay  awake,  reliving  the  incredible
       moments  of  their  time  together.  He felt himself growing hard
       again, and turning onto his side, pressed his full member against
       Mink's mother. She stirred slightly  at  his  touch,  and  as  he
       reached  over  her  hip, sliding his fingers toward her clitoris,
       she raised her upper leg and reached between them, searching  for
       his  huge  cock. Once Jim had taken Mink in the living room floor
       everything about their relationship seemed to  change.  Mink  was
       thrilled   by   the   change,   but   its  magnitude  was  almost
       overwhelming for her  at  first.  He  never  passed  her  without
       touching  her  now,  even  when her mother was watching. At those
       times it was always just a friendly pat on the shoulder or an arm
       around her, but when  they  were  alone  he  touched  her  freely
       wherever  he  liked and often took her in his arms and kissed her
       deeply, pulling her to him tightly.

            It seemed to Mink that Jim couldn't get enough of  her  now.
       Five  days  had  passed  since they had first "done it" together,
       and they hadn't missed a day since  then.  Three  times  Jim  had
       sneaked  into  her  room  at night, waking her, and had taken her
       while her mother slept. The other days he had taken  her  in  the
       barn  in the middle of the day, laying her in the hay and peeling
       her tight jeans off, kissing her long legs and her wet sex before
       plunging his huge cock into her. No one had ever kissed her  like
       that  before.  Matt certainly never took time for that, and Chuck
       was repulsed by even the idea of it. But Jim seemed to  love  it,
       kissing  her  nearly every time until she had an orgasm and often
       kissing her well past that point. Mink loved every second of  it,
       and  even  enjoyed tasting herself on his lips when he kissed her
       afterward.

            The result of all these changes was  that  Mink  never  knew
       when she might be eaten or fucked by her handsome step-father and
       thought about it almost constantly. Since Jim worked there on the
       farm they were together almost constantly, and Mink found herself
       staying  wet almost all the time. Jim noticed that and kidded her
       about it, calling her J.P. when they were alone, explaining  that
       J.P. stood for Juicy Pussy. Mink liked the nickname and was happy
       to be that wet so often.

            Anne  had  been planning a trip to visit her sister for some
       time, and had been expecting Mink to go with her. It  would  mean
       being  away  for several days, and Mink had dreaded the trip, not
       wanting to leave Jim for that long. Jim evidently felt  the  same
       way  about  it,  and  managed to convince Anne that he needed for
       Mink to stay there on the farm to help him during Anne's absence.
       Anne accepted the change of  plans  graciously,  glad  that  Mink
       could be that so much help to Jim while she was gone.

            On  the day of her departure the car was barely out of sight
       before Mink was in Jim's arms, his strong hands roaming over  her
       youthful  body.  He  stood behind her, filling his hands with her
       breasts and rubbing his hardening manhood against her firm bottom
       as they stood on the front porch, the dust still settling in  the
       driveway.  Mink reached downward and unzipped her jeans while Jim
       caressed her breasts, shoving them, along with her panties,  down
       past  her  hips.  Then bending over and supporting herself on the
       porch railing, she spread her legs as  far  as  the  jeans  would
       allow her to, offering her naked sex to her handsome step-father.

            Jim  had  taken her quickly, pulling his cock from his jeans
       and shoving into her, filling her and pumping her  and  thrilling
       at the way her tight young sex gripped his stiff dick.

            After  their  fervent  encounter  on the porch, Jim had made
       Mink change clothes, allowing her to wear only a pair of  cut-off
       jeans  and  her work boots. They went around the farm, tending to
       the normal chores, Mink's naked breasts exposed for all the world
       to see. Jim watched her the  entire  time,  seeing  her  rub  her
       breasts  against  the side of the big stallion as she brushed and
       curried him,  excited  by  this  semi-naked  view  of  his  young
       step-daughter doing her chores.

            "Clean him, Mink", Jim instructed her.

            "Oh,  are  we  going  to  take  him  somewhere today?", Mink
       asked. She loved watching the big stallion at work.

            "No, I just want  to  watch  you  cleaning  him",  Jim
       replied, as if it were the most normal thing in the world to want
       to do.

            Mink  complied.  There  wasn't  anything she wouldn't do for
       Jim.

            "Fuck  me  now, Jim...please fuck me!", she pleaded.

            Jim rose from the stool, overcome  with  passion,  and  took
       the  young  step-daughter by the arm and led her to the corner of
       the stall. He lay her on her  back  and  pressed  her  legs  back
       toward  her  sweat covered chest, pressing his hot member into
       her dripping opening and fucking her harder than he had  ever
       fucked anyone  in his life. Mink kept trying to kiss him, wanting
       him to taste her kiss,  but  Jim  refused, moving his head, but
       still  pumping  into  her with tremendous force.  Mink began
       coming almost immediately, her hips fucking back  at him, her
       muscles gripping him, squeezing him.

            In  almost  no time both of them were coming, spilling their
       heated passion, screaming into the barn as  their  lust  overcame
       them.

            Afterward,  as  they  lay  there  in  the  barn holding each
       other, Mink thought about what she had just done and smiled.  She
       had just taken his cum into her mouth for him. But it had not
       just  been  any  man,  it  had been her mother's husband. She had
       meant it when she had told him she would do anything he asked her
       to do. And she would prove that in the days to come.

            Later on that same afternoon, his mind  still  full  of  the
       lusty  sight  of  Mink  drenched  in cum, Jim had made Mink
       repeat the act, and had this time taken pictures of her doing  it
       with  his camera. Mink had responded hotly to being photographed,
       and suggested that after dinner Jim allow her to  model  some  of
       the  lingerie  he  had bought for her while he took more pictures
       of her.

            Mink made a wonderful model, her ripe  young  body  just  as
       suited  for  it as the bodies of the young women in the magazines
       and catalogs. Jim posed her in various positions,  innocent  ones
       at  first, and then as his passion grew, more daring ones. One he
       particularly liked was the pose of her only partially  clad  with
       her legs open and her hands opening her sex to the camera.

            By  the  time they ran out of film there was a large pile of
       sexy underthings laying in the corner of Mink's room and she  had
       been  sucked,  fingered,  or  fucked to several more orgasms. Jim
       bathed Mink that night, cleaning her gently,  and  took  her  yet
       another  time  before allowing her to fall asleep in his arms. It
       had been a day crammed full of eroticsm for both of them and they
       slept well.

            Mink rose before her step-father the following morning,  and
       when  Jim  entered  the  kitchen  he  found  her  preparing their
       breakfast clad only in a pair of pale yellow bikini panties and a
       pair of high heels. Giving her a  soft  and  tender  good-morning
       kiss  and running his hands over her body long enough to feel her
       shudder of excitement, Jim poured a cup of fresh coffee  and  sat
       at  the  table, watching her as she continued cooking, delighting
       in the view he had of her tight young ass and perfect legs.

            They ate quietly, enjoying the early morning sounds  of  the
       farm  and  happy to be alone together. After they were done, Mink
       cleared the table and then lay  down  on  it  in  front  of  Jim,
       sliding her yellow panties off and spreading her legs. Jim smiled
       at  the  lusty  freedom  his young step-daughter now felt and the
       consistency with which she offered  herself  to  him.  He  leaned
       forward to lick her opened sex.

            "Put some jelly on it if you like", Mink said, smiling.

            Jim  grinned.  She  was  in  a playful mood already. He rose
       from his chair and retrieved a few of the items  Mink  had  moved
       from the table to the counter earlier. Taking a bottle of squeeze
       margarine  and holding it above her pubis, Jim squirted the slick
       yellow imitation butter down along her slit, rubbing it  in  with
       his fingers.

            "Get some inside too...it feels so good," Mink moaned.

            He  pressed  the  nozzle  to  her  opening and pressed hard,
       squirting a large  amount  of  the  margarine  into  her  sheath.
       Seeing  her  jerk her hips hotly as the liquid squirted into her,
       Jim pushed the head of the bottle into her further,  fucking  her
       with it.

            Mink  responded hotly, hunching back at the odd intruder. It
       really did feel wonderful. The cap portion of the  container  was
       like a small cock and yet the shoulders of it pressed against her
       full  slit,  touching her clit in the process. And then there was
       the margarine squirting into her, reminding her of a  man's  warm
       sperm.

            "Mmmmm,  that  looks hot!", Jim said, "its too bad we're out
       of film. I'd love a picture of you fucking yourself with that."

            "We can do  it  again...anytime  you  want",  Mink  replied,
       sincerely.

            "Whew!",  Jim thought to himself. Mink was turning out to be
       even better than he had hoped. He  was  beginning  to  wonder  if
       there were truly any limits to what she would do for him or allow
       him to do to her.

            He  knew  he  could  continue fucking her with the margarine
       bottle until she came if he liked, but Jim wanted to  taste  her.
       So  removing  the  bottle  from  her bottom, he opened the jar of
       grape jelly and began spreading it  over  her  margarine  covered
       slit, pressing some inside that he could dig for with his tongue.
       When  he  had  it coated sufficiently he set the jar down only to
       find Mink picking it up and spreading jelly on her naked  breasts
       as well.

            The  phrase  "teen  tit toast" popped into Jim's mind and he
       struggled not to laugh as Mink spread the dark jelly all over her
       delicious breasts. She licked her fingers to clean them,  looking
       into  his  eyes  as  she sucked them like tiny cocks. He rose and
       leaned over her, licking  at  the  hard  nipples  that  poked  up
       through  the jelly which covered them, sucking it into his mouth.
       His tongue moved over her breasts, cleaning them,  delighting  in
       the new sensations they both were feeling.

            When  he  had  cleaned  both  of her breasts, Jim moved back
       between her legs once more and began licking her sex,  swallowing
       the  mixture  of  pussy  juice,  margarine  and  grape jelly that
       covered the young slit and pressing his tongue into her,  sucking
       at  the jelly and margarine inside her. Some of the margarine and
       jelly had run down her crack and he  dutifully  licked  over  her
       anus,  cleaning  her  of the condiments before moving back to her
       throbbing clitoris and sucking it back into his  mouth.  He  held
       onto  her  hips  as they rose and fell under him, making sure she
       didn't fall from the table  in  the  heat  of  her  passion,  and
       pressed  his face to her young crotch as she erupted in her first
       orgasm of the day.

            When it was over and Mink had licked Jim's face to clean  it
       of  the strange mixture that covered it, they walked together arm
       in arm up the stairs. Jim watched Mink scrub herself, getting the
       sticky jelly off of her breasts and out of her sex while  he  lay
       out  her  clothes  for the day on the bed. They needed to go into
       town to do some shopping. They were out of film, of  course,  and
       that  was  something that certainly had to be remedied, and there
       were other things that Jim wanted them to shop  for  together  as
       well.

            He  had  already decided that they would go to a larger city
       nearby where not many people knew them, rather than to the  small
       town  which  was  their  usual  shopping  center. So, rather than
       choosing the rather conservative clothes that he  might  normally
       want  Mink to wear, he laid out instead a very sexy pair of tight
       white short-shorts and a matching white halter top  which  rather
       than  having  elastic across the bottom hung freely, standing out
       away from her flat belly and sometimes allowing a glimpse of  the
       bottoms of her firm breasts.

            "No  panties?",  Mink  asked,  smiling  as she looked at the
       items on the bed.

            "Nope, no panties for you this time, Mink. Oh..by the  way,"
       he  continued,  reaching  into  his  pocket and removing two gold
       toned balls, "push these up inside you  before  you  put  on  the
       shorts."

            Mink  looked  at the balls he held out to her with a look of
       confusion. "Push them into my pussy?", she asked, wondering.

            "Yes, your pussy. They're ben waa balls and they  will  move
       around  inside  you  while we shop and keep you nice and wet. You
       know I love for you to stay wet."

            Mink took the two shiny balls from him and pushed  them  one
       at a time up inside her vagina. She saw him grinning as the balls
       disappeared.  "They  will  come  out  without  any problem, won't
       they?", she asked timidly.

            Jim smiled warmly at her and pinched her  left  nipple.  "Oh
       yes,  they'll come out when we want them to. Now, get dressed, we
       have lots to do."

            Mink  continued  dressing,  feeling  the  hard  metal  balls
       inside  her  as she moved. It was erotic feeling something moving
       around inside her sex. She wondered if she could keep from having
       a climax while they walked around together, and what would happen
       if she had one with others around her.

            The drive to the city took about an hour, and Jim  let  Mink
       play  with  his cock and suck him to a very nice orgasm along the
       way. The halter top had worked nicely for  their  ride  together,
       allowing  him  to  reach up under it with easy access to her hard
       nipples while she slid her mouth up and down on his cock.

            It was early in the day still, and  the  city  streets  were
       full of people on their way to work. As they sat at the stoplight
       waiting  for it to change, Jim looked over at the young girl next
       to him. She would create quite a sensation  and  would  certainly
       have lots of men staring at her.

            "Do you like for men to look at you, Mink?", he asked.

            "Yes,  I  guess  so.  Sometimes they stare and I wonder what
       they're thinking. I guess they'll stare  alot  with  me  in  this
       outfit."

            "Yes,  I  expect  they will, Mink. Do you think they look at
       you and think what a good fuck you would be?"

            "Is that what you think when you look at me?", she replied.

            "Yes, it is. You really look like you would be  a  wonderful
       fuck,  especially in those shorts and that top, and of course you
       are a wonderful fuck!", he  smiled.  "Do  you  ever  think  about
       letting more than one man fuck you at a time, Mink?"

            This  line  of  conversation  was  getting  to  her. The men
       walking by were looking in at her already and they couldn't  even
       see her legs or her bare stomach above the shorts. It seemed that
       everywhere  she  looked  there  were  men looking back at her and
       smiling.

            "I have thought about it before. Is that very naughty?"

            "Yes, I suppose it  is.  But  not  much  more  naughty  than
       jerking  off me. Perhaps someday I'll let some other men fuck
       you."

            Mink stared straight ahead and didn't say anything, but  her
       hand  moved to her crotch and she rubbed her clitoris through the
       tight shorts. She'd do it for Jim. No, really  she'd  do  it  for
       herself.  She  wondered  if they would be guys her own age, or if
       they would be older men like Jim. How many would there be?  Would
       they  be  big like Jim or more like Chuck? Would he let them have
       her mouth too?

            "These balls inside me are making me very  hot",  she  said.
       "Is there anywhere we can go before we get home?"

            "You  mean  anywhere  we  can  go  so  that you can fuck me,
       Mink", he asked, grinning broadly.

            "No, where you can fuck me...just a  quickie...I  just  need
       to come so bad!"

            "We'll  see,  Mink, but we've just gotten here. You may just
       have to wait."

            "Okay", she replied softly, lowering her  eyes  and  rubbing
       her clit hard.

            When  she  raised  her  eyes again the car had stopped. They
       were in a parking building of some kind. Jim slid over closer  to
       her  and  raised her halter top, taking one of her breasts in his
       mouth. Pushing her fingers to  the  side  he  began  rubbing  her
       clitoris hotly. Mink threw her head back and moaned as Jim sucked
       hard  on  her  breast,  drawing  her  rigid  nipple deep into his
       mouth. She pulled the halter top up further  and  began  pinching
       her other nipple with the fingers of her right hand.

            Out  of  the corner of her eye she saw two attractive middle
       age women walking toward their car.  She  thought  about  telling
       Jim,  but  was too hot to bother. Let them look, she thought, who
       cares? The women stared into  the  car  as  they  approached  and
       glanced  at  each  other knowingly. It turned Mink on for them to
       see her having her breast sucked by this obviously older man  and
       for  them  to be able to see the passion on her face. She grunted
       more loudly than necessary, as much for their benefit as  out  of
       real  passion. The two women walked on past, but as Mink climaxed
       they  were  looking  back  over  their  shoulders,  thrilled  and
       somewhat  embarrassed  by  the  passionate  young girl who was so
       freely giving herself to that man.

            "Maybe that will help for a while", Jim  said,  smiling,  as
       he moved back over to his side of the car, opening the door. Mink
       pulled  the  halter top back down over her well-sucked breast and
       opened the door and got  out,  feeling  the  metal  balls  moving
       inside  her  with every move she made. It wouldn't help for long,
       she thought to herself, not the way the  balls  were  making  her
       young pussy feel already.

            They  shopped  for  hours, going in a myriad of stores. Mink
       was thrilled by Jim's generosity and delighted by  the  items  he
       purchased. Nearly every one of them was something for her to wear
       or  something  to  enhance  their being together sexually. It had
       been a bit embarassing to go in the x-rated book/movie store, but
       exciting as well. It was her first time in one of them,  and  she
       was  certainly  the  center  of attention the entire time she was
       there. It was always exciting to have men  staring  at  you,  but
       when  you  were  in  a  place like this...well...there was little
       doubt what those men had on their minds when they looked at  her.
       She  wasn't really sure whether Jim cupping her ass and squeezing
       her cheek while they watched was the thing to do or not, but  she
       was  turned  on by it and felt the balls moving around inside her
       as he pulled one cheek away from the other one. At least the  men
       watching couldn't tell she had them inside. Maybe.

            They  looked  at lots of magazines and purchased quite a few
       as well. Mink wasn't sure which ones she really liked  best.  She
       found  the ones with women in them just as erotic as the all male
       magazines Jim showed her and asked if she wanted. He bought  some
       of  each  and  she  was sure she would enjoying looking at all of
       them.

            The most difficult moment for her was when she was  told  to
       select  a  dildo  from  the  ones in the case at the front of the
       store. There were so many to choose from, and the man behind  the
       case  smiled  broadly  as she looked them over. Her face was beet
       red as she asked Jim which one he thought she  should  pick  out.
       Jim  asked  the  clerk to explain the differences to her, and she
       watched red-faced as he discussed  the  lengths,  diameters,  and
       how realistic or unrealistic each one was.

            "This  one  is  probably  our  best seller", the clerk said,
       holding up an  especially  realistic  looking  model  which  also
       happened  to  be the biggest one in the case. "But its really for
       women who are a bit older and more experienced than you are."  He
       held up a much smaller dildo and extended his arm, offering it to
       Mink.  "I'd  recommend you try this one first and maybe come back
       and buy the bigger one another time."

            "No, I'll take the big one", she said, evenly, staring  into
       the man's eyes.

            It  wasn't  the reaction he had expected from a girl her age
       and the clerk swallowed hard and glanced at Jim.

            "Wrap it up", Jim said, smiling at the man. Mink could  hear
       the  men watching chuckling to themselves behind them and slipped
       her arm around Jim's waist, laying her head on his shoulder.

            Their last stop was at a leather shop where Jim bought  alot
       of  items  which seemed to Mink to be unrelated to the purpose of
       their shopping trip. She  assumed  he  was  going  to  make  some
       bridles  for  the horses or perhaps do some saddle repair, as she
       could see no other purpose for the  leather  straps  and  d-rings
       that  he  bought  in such abundance. The riding crop he purchased
       was even more difficult for Mink to understand. She  had  watched
       Jim  ride  often  and had never seen him use a crop on any of the
       horses. But, he had bought so many things for her,  it  was  only
       fair that he buy whatever he wanted for himself or the farm.

            On  the drive back home Mink excitedly went through the bags
       of goodies. She was thrilled by all the  things  Jim  had  bought
       her;  it  was almost like Christmas. She chuckled at the bag full
       of film. She had expected him to buy maybe two rolls, at the most
       three. But instead he had bought at least a dozen rolls  of  35mm
       film and six blank video tapes.

            "I  don't  think  we're  going  to  run out of film any time
       soon!", she said, laughing.

            "Oh, I sure hope we do", he replied, sliding his hand  along
       her  thigh.  "I  love  watching you model and pose, and I'll love
       having the pictures of you to look at too."

            "Well, I love for you to take them, and I hope I'm in  every
       single  one  you  take  with  every  roll of this film. But you'd
       better hide them so Mom doesn't find them. She'd have  a  cow  if
       she saw those pictures you took last night."

            Jim  resisted  the urge to say they could always use another
       cow on the farm. "I might like  to  show  them  to  some  friends
       sometime, would that be alright with you?"

            Mink  thought  about  the sexy poses she had assumed and how
       naughty some of them had been. Anyone who looked at the  pictures
       would  know  that  Jim  was fucking her whenever he wanted to and
       would know that she loved it.

            "Men or women?", she asked, breathily.

            "Both, probably."  He  unzipped  her  shorts  and  slid  his
       fingers  inside  them,  feeling  the  sparse  and fine pubic hair
       against his fingers.

            "They'll know about us if you show them the  pictures",  she
       said, her heart pounding.

            "Yes,  they'll  know you fuck your step-father." He slid his
       fingers into her slit, feeling them instantly  covered  with  her
       juices. "The pictures will make my male friends hard, Mink."

            "Yes,  I bet they will", she replied. She needed his fingers
       inside her. "Can I pull the shorts off, Jim?", she asked hotly.

            "Yes, Mink, and take the top off too", he  replied,  sliding
       his hand out of her shorts.

            Mink  slid the tight shorts off of her and pulled the halter
       top over her head. It was dark now and those in the passing  cars
       would  not  see  her  naked body. She wasn't sure if she was glad
       about that or not.

            "What will your women friend think of me posing  like  that,
       Jim?",  she  asked,  reaching for his hand and placing it back on
       her naked sex.

            "Well, the ones I'll show them to will  be  bisexual  women,
       Mink."  He  pushed  two fingers into her, feeling the metal balls
       with the tips of his fingers. She moaned. "They'll look  at  your
       delicious  young  body  and  wish  they  could  see it in person.
       They'll get wet and will think about kissing you all over."

            Mink hunched her hips upward, driving Jim's fingers in  more
       deeply.  She  reached  upward  and  began  pinching  her nipples,
       laying her head back on the car seat.

            "I've never been with a woman, Jim. There were women at  the
       reform  school that wanted me, but they weren't nice women. Still
       it made me hot that they wanted me and I often masturbated  while
       thinking about letting them have me."

            "Would  you like for me to invite a woman over while Anne is
       away, Mink? All I have to do is make one call  and  a  very  nice
       and  very  attractive woman will come over and teach you the joys
       of being with another woman. Is that what you want?"

            Mink reached down with one hand and pushed Jim's fingers  in
       deeper.  Her  head  moved back and forth from side to side on the
       car seat as she thought about being with another woman sexually.

            "Would she make me kiss her pussy?"

            "Yes, I'm sure she would. But  she  would  kiss  yours  too,
       Mink.  You  like  the  taste of your own juices, I bet you'd like
       the taste of Vicky's juices too."

            "Vicky? You mean Wendy's mom? Is that the Vicky you mean?"

            "Yes, Mink. She says Wendy tastes very nice, by the way."

            Mink  thrust  her  hips  high  into  the  air,  her   climax
       exploding  within her. Wendy was one of her best friends, and she
       had probably fantasized more about Wendy and  her  Mom  than  any
       other  women  she  knew.  She had no idea that either of them was
       bisexual, certainly not that they were doing it with each other!

            Jim grabbed her pubic area hard with his  hand,  imprisoning
       the  two  fingers  inside  her  and smiling as she hunched upward
       hotly. He was pleased by Mink's climactic response  to  the  news
       about  Vicky and Wendy. The only thing that bothered him was that
       he had probably not bought enough film.










 
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