Rob was riding in Ezra McAllister's ancient truck, on the way to help the old man make hay. He'd kissed his wife, and promised to be back by nightfall. Neither wanted him to miss their usual nooner, but they had agreed that they really needed the extra money Rob would make today.
Just before they left town, the old man said, "Hang on a tick, havta pick up my girls at Jethro's."
Rob began to get a queasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. He hoped the girls weren't too old. Ever since he and his new wife Jen had arrived in Breed's Hill, Rob had felt hornier than any other time in his life. At first he had thought that this was a result of his sexy young wife. But then he had noticed a growing attraction to Millie. Anytime he looked at her huge milk-swollen breasts and pregnant belly he found himself with a tremendous hard-on. Lately he had even found himself ogling the Murphy girls, and they were only freshmen in highschool. To top it off he frequently found himself fantasizing during sex with Jen. Usually he thought about how pretty she would look with her tits all swoll up with milk like Millie. But for the last few days he had imagined himself with other women. The young husband was genuinely worried about what he might do if he was left alone with an attractive young woman. But he was sure that if they were really young it would be no problem.
When they pulled up to the service station the young man's fears were confirmed. The two young women they picked up were both full grown. That is if by full if you mean mid-highschool age with large round breasts and ample hips. Both girls wore the short skirt-coveralls that all the women in these parts seemed to favor. And, like every other woman in the county they seemed to only possess clothes two sizes too small for their ample bosoms. Tit-flesh oozed around the straps of the skimpy garments, and the only thing that stopped Rob from gazing directly on bare breasts were the thin halter tops the two wore under their coveralls.
The one Rob guessed was the older (she had even larger breasts than her sister) carried a bundle of blankets in one arm, while the other girl hovered protectively over a small pile of boxes. Both looked pleased as Rob crawled out of the truck to help them load the boxes. A slow smile spread over the faces of the two as Rob walked toward them. They seemed to be looking at his waist or belt or something.
And then it hit him! They were looking at his cock!
After the theft of their belongings a week ago, Rob and Jen had been forced to take whatever extra clothes Clem and Millie had for them to wear in their sizes. In Rob's case the only pants they had were sweat-pants. Whenever he got a hard-on they tented out noticeably. And when he glanced down he realized that they were tented out quite noticeably just now.
As the young man flushed the two young women exchanged a glance and then giggled. Rob risked a glance at the old man, worried about his reaction if he noticed. Clem had warned the young man that "old McAllister was a squirly case. He could get all the help he needs from his neighbors, but won't take their aid on account of some old family feud." Apparently he wouldn't even go to church in nearby Fertile Valley because the Dugans were prominent members.
Fortunately the old man appeared to have missed Rob's "little" problem. "Well young feller, this here is my daughters Eliza and Mabel." He gestured vaguely in the direction of the two delectable creatures and began to load boxes into the back of the rusted truck.
The younger of the two bent over to pick up a box and Rob's cock immediately became twice as hard when she gave him a very clear view of her considerable jugs. She smiled faintly as she walked past him.
The young man stood gaping at the young woman's shapely ass until McAllister said, "What you waiting for boy? These boxes won't load themselves!" Then he hurried to help the old man load the truck. The other daughter just watched them work.
When they were done they piled into the truck, old man McAllister behind the wheel and the younger daughter next to him. The older daughter waited by the door for Rob to get in. "I'll just ride in the back," he said acutely aware of the effect being pressed up against the two girls would have on him.
"Nonsense!" said the old man. "Ride in the cab like civilized folk. There's plenty of room."
Reluctantly, Rob climbed in and glanced at the older girl with the big tits. She and her father didn't seem to talk. The younger girl chimed in, "Don't mind her, she just has to sit next to the window all the time," and made a face at her sister who only scowled back.
As she squeezed into the truck, the old man started up the truck, which roared to life with a backfire. At the sound the bundle began to writhe and cry. Then it struck Rob, the bundle was a baby! That was why they didn't talk. He'd seen it before. A girl had a baby and her father didn't approve so he didn't acknowledge its existence. A real shame.
When the baby didn't stop crying after a few moments, the old man said, "Mabel, will you shut that kid up!"
"But he's hungry!" she protested.
"Then feed him!" her father commanded.
With a scowl the young woman unbuckled one of the straps to her coveralls and hauled up her skimpy shirt exposing the largest bare breast Rob had ever seen. When he saw the size of the girl's knockers, Rob's cock strained to escape the confines of his shorts. The young mother had pale skin contrasting with the dark pink of her crinkly areola. Her nipples were yet darker pink, and stood out from her breasts as if she was excited. A faint smile came to her face when the infant latched onto her and quit yelling.
By the time they got to the McAllister homestead Rob was dreading getting out of the truck. Between watching the young mother nurse (and thinking of how good Jen would look doing that), watching her sister's young tits shake at every bump in the road, and the startling realization that both the girls were watching his crotch, Rob was as hard as could be. And that was bad news.
One of the mysteries about how horny Rob felt was that when he got really horny in Breed's Hill he never seemed to calm down until he screwed Jen or at least jacked off. The third day they spent in town he had been hard all afternoon after seeing Millie bend over to pick up something and give him an unrestricted view of her snatch.
With these two tormenting him how the hell would he make it all day without a cum?
As soon as the old truck pulled into the farmyard, old McAllister announced that he was going to start the baler and get a rack ready for the young ones to unload. He instructed Eliza and Rob to unload the truck and get ready to put bales in the upper part of the south barn then roared away on an antique tractor.
Mabel, all smiles now, sauntered over to Rob and shook his hand. She still had the baby at her breast, which jiggled as she walked. "It's very nice to meet you," she gushed in a pleasant alto. "Sorry my dad's such a drag, he just doesn't understand what it's like to be young now!" She sauntered by, so close her shapely ass rubbed along Rob's engorged prick.
An indiscrete throat clearing caught Rob's attention before he succumbed to the temptation to grab the little vixen and do her then and there. The younger sister said, "Hi, my name is Eliza. Didn't my dad pay you to do something other than come here and let my sister hit on you?"
As Rob hurried to help the younger girl with the boxes, the older sister retreated with the scowl back on her face. As he watched her go Rob noticed that he could see her tits wobble even from behind!
Damn!
As the older girl retreated, Eliza said "OK, instead of both of us jumping on and off the truck, I'll hand you the boxes and you put 'em on that shelf. Got it?"
He nodded, remembering how she had bent over at the garage and let him see her tits. He wondered if she would do it again or if it had been a mistake.
At first he was disappointed when she walked over to the box and faced away from him. But then she bent neatly at the waist to pick up the box. As she bent over further and further, more and more of her ass was exposed. When she stopped he could see fully half her cute little butt. Then she straightened up and handed him the box without comment, but that funny little smile the sisters seemed to share was plastered across her face. When he returned, she repeated the display, but went even further. By the time they were on the last box she bent all the way over giving him a full view of the glory of her pussy.
She was excited, Rob could tell. Her lips were full and slightly parted, and her insides looked wet. After looking at her for a moment, Rob started to move toward her. He had caught a whiff of her intimate scent. And something about it told him that he must have this girl, right now!
As he was climbing onto the tailgate, someone cleared her throat behind him, startling Rob out of his reverie. He had to get it out of his head. He thought of Jen. She'd be hurt if he fooled around with these girls, wouldn't she. The radio minister had said something about love needing to be shared, but the young man wasn't sure that was what he had meant.
Mabel looked pleased with herself and threw her disappointed sister a smug look. "I think you were supposed to be getting the barn ready, weren't you?"
The younger sister jumped out of the truck with a glance that held daggers. "Oh yeah sis, and you can help us. I'm sure you know a lot about barns and cows and udders!" The two glared at each other for a minute then Eliza broke it off grabbing the confused Rob and dragging him toward the barn.
"Forget it! We'll take care of the barn ourselves!" she shouted over her shoulder as she dragged Rob away. The older girl headed for the house with her baby at her side, still swinging her hips and jiggling her tits.
As they rounded the corner of the barn the young girl suddenly stopped and pressed herself against Rob, her lips seeking his. So shocked was the young man that he didn't even stop the young woman as her hand began to rub awkwardly up and down the length of his shaft.
"I need you!" she hissed. "Here, we can do it here in the barn before my dad is ready for us!"
Rob's mind raced for a reason not to have the rutting girl right there and then. "But we can't," he said. "Your sister will find us!"
Continuing to rub his engorged member, the girl replied, "Naw, she never comes into the barn no more. Not since she got the blessing."
It took Rob a second to remember what "The Blessing" was. According to the radio preacher, "the blessing" was the children! Just then Rob heard footsteps and pulled away from the young woman.
And just in time! Even as he pulled away, Mabel came strolling around the corner. She eyed Eliza for a moment, and then ran a sneering gaze up and down Rob's body, settling on his belt line. "Well well, what have we been up to?" she said with a cocked eyebrow.
Rob started to answer, then felt a breeze. Looking down he saw the purple head of his cock jutting out above the waistline of his pants!
Turning red, he fled around the corner of the barn. What was happening to him? Ever since he had been stuck in Breed's Hill things had been so screwy. Vaguely he knew that Jen's tits had been growing, but he had discounted that because Clem had said something about that being God's way to show that he wanted a woman to have children. He also knew that his cock was bigger than it had ever been before. At first he had simply assumed that this was because he was getting laid regularly for the first time in his life. He was using it more, so it had grown like any other muscle. But he and Jen had been having sex seven or eight times every day! And they both were still horny all the time. It just wasn't right, whatever the radio preacher said about the wonders of sharing love.
From around the corner Rob could hear the two young women arguing. He could hear bits and pieces.
"It's not fair, you've been blessed already!" That was Eliza, high pitched and angry.
A slightly deeper voice, probably Mabel, replied, "I want my share too! I'm soo ready..."
"You only get him when I'm done!" came the angry reply.
"But they say your chances are best the first time in a day, and I..."
Eliza interrupted, "You've got one. Waiting a month won't hurt you! I've never even had a man before!"
Before anything further could be said Eliza came storming around the corner and grabbed Rob's arm dragging him along. "Come on!" she said angrily. "We've got to take my dad a wagon!"
Rob started to protest, "It hasn't been long enough, and we didn't ready the barn." She didn't answer.
"I could stay and ready it." he offered.
At the tractor, she simply glared at the young man until he climbed on to a fender of the rusted relic and let her drive off with him clutching to the tractor in terror.
All of the wild ride the young woman didn't say anything to Rob, just muttering phrases like, "Who does she think she is, rotten cow!" Or, "and I helped her sneak out!"
Despite the wild driving and the precariousness of his perch, Rob couldn't help noticing the way the bumpy road made the young woman's tits wobble. By the time they reached the distant field Rob's member, which had almost lost its erection when he thought they were discovered, had rehardened and was threatening to peek out of his pants again.
As the angry Eliza began to climb off the tractor, she paused to tell Rob to stay put. When she saw the size of his bulge, she smiled again. "Stay put. Um, the wagon's not full so there must be a problem." Rob knew that the wagon couldn't be full so quickly, and figured the girl just wanted a word with her father by herself. Maybe she was going to try to head off any claims her sister would make about having caught us fooling around. He sure didn't want any trouble with the old man.
When Eliza came back she was all smiles. "The kicker needs to be aligned." She explained. "So we'll have to send Mabel out to help daddy with it." Seeing Rob's questioning look she added, "She's the one who knows how to do that."
"Yep," she continued, "that takes a while too. Three or four hours."
"What'll we do in the meantime?" Rob asked innocently.
She grinned at him. "Oh, I'll think of something," she said coyly.
Even through her shirt and coveralls Rob could see that her nipples were hugely erect. This is trouble, thought the young husband as he began contemplating what being left alone with the nubile young girl meant.
When they arrived at the farm they found Mabel waiting for them, baby in her arms. "No wagon, eh? What did daddy have to say?" she said smirking.
Elizabeth smirked back. "He said that the baler needs work and he wants you to go help him."
"Oh God what now?" said the irritated young mother.
"The kicker needs adjustment." Replied Eliza, grinning more than ever.
"I just adjusted that damn thing!"
"Well you didn't do it right, so get going," replied the grinning Eliza.
"And what are you going to do?" asked the frowning Mabel.
"Keep our guest busy," replied a smug Eliza.
Grumbling, Mabel gathered some tools, a baby blanket, and a worn instruction manual into the battered truck and set off for the field grumbling all the while.
After she left, Eliza looked at Rob with a gleam in her eye and a smirk on her pretty mouth. "It'll take 'em near on three hours to adjust that kicker," she said. We have some time to take care of a few small jobs before they get back."
Rob shuddered inside wondering how he would control himself for three hours with this girl. "Shouldn't we get the barn ready?" he said weakly, expecting her to drag him off to her bedroom at any moment. He didn't think that he would be able to resist if she did.
"That's a great idea!" she brightly. A plan had formed in her pretty little head. She remembered that Rob had nearly lost control the last time she had shown him her pussy. Wait till he gets a load of this, she thought.
On the way to the barn Eliza led Rob to the machine shed to gather some tools. As she was gathering them she kept bending over, either to give the eager boy a good view of her ample cleavage, or to let him see her ass again. By the time they continued on to the barn Rob had to keep pulling down his shirt to hide the purple head of his engorged cock from view.
At the barn, Eliza informed the young husband that they needed to go into the mow to ready the doors and upper parts of the barn. She quickly started climbing up the ladder. When Rob glanced up he got a perfect view of the hairy treasure hidden between the young woman's thighs. By now he was so horny he could barely even remember Jen's name.
After Eliza reached the top of the ladder, Rob began to follow her. By now his mind was a jumble of lust. The sight of the young woman drove him wild, and something about the way she smelled was soo sexy. He had to have her!
Just as the young man reached the top of the ladder, Eliza turned to him and said, "Oops, I forgot something. Go back down." She quickly moved to go down the ladder before the object of her affections could escape.
Rob vaguely wondered why the young woman was so intent on coming down the ladder right on top of him. Her ass was so close he could smell the deep feminine scent of her arousal. It made his head swim. As he reached the bottom of the ladder he turned to head away.
"Oh no you don't!" thought Eliza, quickly looping a leg around the young man's head and dropping down a rung.
Amazement filled Rob's head as first a smooth thigh filled his sight, and then his head was covered by denim. A familiar scent filled his nostrils, and then a perfect pussy dropped across his line of vision.
Rob was torn. In his old home town the minister said that all sexual acts other than straight intercourse were the work of the devil. Especially a man pleasuring a woman with his mouth. But then the radio preacher at Clem's had said that the Lord smiled on all that brought his children joy. And then of course there was the time that he had walked in on Clem servicing Millie. He hadn't been able to tear himself away, as he watched Millie thrash about in obvious delight. When they had seemed to have finished, Rob snuck away before Clem saw him. He thought that Millie had been so wrapped up in her pleasure that she hadn't seen him either. But, after he fucked Jen silly, Millie had come to him and asked him if he had liked what he saw. He'd confessed that he had been really turned on, but told her of his previous teaching.
Millie had told the newlywed that some preachers misunderstood the word, that the Lord doesn't want his children to be sad. He wants us to enjoy ourselves, she said. She went on, saying "the Lord sends to each with the spirit only what he wishes them to do." It was a quote from the radio preacher. Then she had guided one of Rob's hands to her full breast, and slipped a hand in to his pants. Soon she was stroking his long cock as he caressed her ripe breast. Soon, she bent down and took his cock in her mouth. Rob had never had a blow job before, and he quickly came in the older woman's practiced mouth. Then she showed him how to use his hand to properly pleasure a woman. She must have been pretty turned on because she came quickly too. They probably would have fucked, but just then Jen and Clem returned. Jen had been pretty hot, so he and she had gone up to their room to fuck. By the sounds coming from below Rob knew that Millie was getting hers too.
That had been Friday, on the weekend Jen and Rob had been together the whole time. He hadn't had a chance to finish things with Millie. Although he should have been mortified, Rob didn't feel any shame or guilt. After all, the good Lord only sends the spirit to tell us to do as he wishes.
Ever since Millie had shown him that it was OK, Rob had wanted to taste a woman. He hadn't tried to do it with Jen, because he felt that she might take offense at it. But here was a woman who obviously wanted him to use his tongue on her.
Grasping the young woman's firm buttocks, Rob ran his tongue experimentally up and down her slit. The taste was exquisite. More aggressively now he began to work his tongue in and out of the girl's snatch. He tried to focus on the areas Millie had told him to rub, the hole, and the clit near the top of the slit. He was soon rewarded when Eliza began moaning loudly, and then her pussy gushed even more sweet love juice.
For her part, Eliza was glad to see that the young man was good at licking. Maybe even better than her sister! When her orgasm came, it was so intense that she lost her grip on the rung. Even as she came the pair tumbled to the ground, their landing softened by the hay.
When Rob got up all uncertainty was gone from his heated brain. He would take this woman now!
Eliza saw the look on Rob's shiny face when he got up. This was the look that her sister had described on Billy Dugan's face when he took her. The spirit had entered him!
Without a further word Rob plucked up the young woman and pressed her against his broad chest. Her hard nipples poked his chest, and she began breathing even harder, moaning "take me!" Quickly he released the straps on her coveralls and let them fall to the ground, then lifted her halter top over her head. He advanced, and despite herself the young woman backed up slightly, falling onto her back on a bale.
This was just what the young man wanted! He quickly seized her legs and positioned his cock at the entrance to her love nest. Pushing in he felt her luxurious warmth surround his member. For the first few inches the way was easy, but then he reached an obstruction. He gazed into her eyes, "I'm your first?" he inquired.
She nodded, gasping for breath. "Do it!" she begged. "Please, I need it so bad!"
He silently pushed against the girl's hymen. After a moment of expectation it burst and allowed the invading cock to continue into the girl's depths. But the way was tighter after the hymen, and it took him several thrusts to fully penetrate the young woman.
Not that she was complaining. A scant few seconds after the pain of her hymen breaking, Eliza felt the rush of the biggest orgasm of her young life. Sure she had played with her sister, and brought herself off any number of times. But nothing she had experienced prepared her for how it felt to have a man in her!
Rob began to thrust in and out at a terrific pace causing the young woman's big tits to shake and quiver with each thrust. She grunted, squealed and came again and again.
By the time Rob was ready, the young girl was well used to having a big prick in her. Suddenly, Rob grabbed her legs and brought them up to his well muscled shoulders. The sensation was different, and the young woman quickly began to build to a new orgasm.
Just as she was about to cum, Rob lost all control! His member swelled and began shooting load after load of potent sperm into the fertile young woman. Eliza didn't know what to expect when a man came. Her sister had described other things to her, but whenever Mabel tried to describe what it was like to have boy cum in you, words had failed her and she had shoved her sister's head in her crotch. She had always been so wet that Eliza knew it must be very good... but she had really had no idea.
When the young woman felt sperm splatter her fertile womb, she came instantly. As Rob pumped more and more sperm into her she came harder and harder. Finally the overworked young woman passed out. Rob dropped next to her protectively cuddling her.
Some time later Rob and Eliza were interrupted by a familiar voice sarcastically saying, "Well well, what have you two been up to?"
It was pretty obvious what they had been doing. Both were flushed and Eliza had sperm running down the insides of both thighs. After their first fuck, Rob had done the young woman several more times. She had been introduced to rear entry and female superior sex. The couple had been just starting to caress each other again when the arrival of the older McAllister interrupted their embrace.
Rob started to stammer some explanation of what was going on, and both women regarded him with some amusement in their eyes as he stammered out a lame excuse.
"We were just ahh..." Rob stammered.
But the older girl ignored him and sauntered over to her younger sister who was gathering her clothes. "Here take little Ezra, you'll be needing the practice of taking care of a baby soon enough. You can go set down for a bit, it's my turn now."
As the younger woman took the small bundle, Mabel turned to Rob and began to peel off her coveralls. When the young husband began to ask her what she was doing, she simply silenced him with a finger on his lips and continued her striptease.
When her coveralls dropped to the ground, Rob saw that she was wearing no underwear just like her sister. He pubic mound was covered by a light dusting of dirty blond hair. Her breasts were even more impressive with the coveralls off. Through the skimpy green halter top Rob could see the young mother's huge nipples clearly. They were at least an inch across, jutting out from the rosy areola at least two inches. As Rob looked, a darkness began to spread out from her nipples.
"Oh look," she said with a smirk, "you're making me leak."
Millie had done that when she and Rob were fooling around. At the time, the young man had found it extremely sexy, but hadn't had a chance to sample the older woman's milk.
"Oooo, it looks like your little friend likes it when I leak!" the sexy mother said.
Glancing down at his cock, Rob saw that he was again fully engorged. Apparently his cock liked the sight of the leaking young woman as well.
After glancing at the rapidly hardening cock for a moment, Mabel peeled off her milk-stained shirt and moved in on Rob. "It's been nearly a year since I had a man." she whispered. "Why don't you get me a ready for the main event?"
Without hesitation, Rob reached out and began to fondle her milk-filled breasts. As he squeezed a tit, milk flowed over his hand. The nursing mother's breasts were strangely heavy and very warm. They were also very large, at least as big as Millie's, and maybe even bigger! After looking in Mabel's eyes for approval, Rob bent down and began to suck at one of her heavy breasts.
The woman's milk was even better than Rob could have hoped for! It was sweet and yet salty. Mabel was gasping as he sucked her, and he felt her pussy contract strongly around his fingers when she came, even though he didn't remember when he started finger-fucking her. After a while she moved his head from one breast to the other, and came on his talented fingers again.
By then they were both ready to move on to the main event. Mabel was more aggressive than her younger sister. Rather than letting Rob take the initiative, she pushed him down and quickly mounted him. In this position, her tits jutted into the young man's face. Rob took advantage of the easy access and began sucking on one of the huge nipples.
As he was sucking the big tit before him, a strange thought occurred to Rob. He had fucked Eliza with no condom and he had no idea if she was on the pill. Since her family lived so far from any town he rather doubted that she was protected at all! And he had dumped load after load of his potent seed into her!
It was entirely possible that she was pregnant even now. How could she fail to take with that much cum in her? Strangely, the thought made Rob hotter than ever! He knew that he should be horrified. This was a great betrayal of his lovely young wife, wasn't it?
But Rob was no longer sure. The radio minister had said that it was the duty of the faithful to be fruitful and multiply! And that was just what he was doing. Now he was doing it with the sister of the girl he may have already impregnated!
The realization that he really wanted to knock up these women did something to Rob. He quickly rolled Mabel over, so he was on top. Grabbing the young mother's legs he brought them up to his shoulders, ensuring maximum penetration.
After that, orgasms came quickly to both of them. Mabel came first, heaving and gasping. Rob came a second later, streams of cum jetting into the young mother's cunt in a torrent. When he had finished, they both knew that something different had happened.
"Lordy! I thought only a man's first time in a day was supposed to be that good!" exclaimed Mabel.
Looking at the shadows in the barnyard Rob said, "Damn! Its nearly noon, we'd best get dressed or your Pa will catch us!"
But before the young man could drag himself to his feet to look for his missing clothes, Mabel laid a hand on his shoulder. "It's not like Pa doesn't know whats goin' on!" Seeing Rob's confusion, the smirking, Mabel continued, "When I caught with little Ezra, Pa was mighty sore. He demanded that I marry the boy what did it to me. But I was dumb enough to tell him the truth. It was Billy Dugan who got me!"
"But doesn't your family have some feud with the Dugans?" interrupted Rob.
Annoyance flickered across Mabel's pretty face. "Yeah, in my grandpappy's days they did. The preacher from the valley says that we need to forgive and forget. And I for one forgave and forgot when I got a look at Billy's cock! It's damn near this long!" said the girl making a measurement with her hands indicating something over a foot in length.
Rob ignored the girl's claim about her previous lover's size. If only he knew that when he got home, his wife would be able to tell him exactly how big Billy Dugan's cock was. "Is that why he ignores your son?" he inquired.
Head bobbing, Mabel continued, "He said he didn't want no son of the Dugan blood to carry on the family name. Even after I named little Ezra after him to try and get back in his good graces he wouldn't budge." Rob could see the pain in Mabel's eyes as she related the story. "When he herd that you's moved into town the old coot decided that you'd make the perfect father for a grandson, bein's that yer an outsider and all."
"But why me? What about the others in town? There's Clem, and that damn mechanic what's his name."
The girl shook her head. "Pa doesn't like Clem, something about him overcharging him once or something. The mechanic is even worse! He isn't even a believer!"
Noting the girl's horrified look at the suggestion of the mechanic not being a believer Rob wondered how anyone who had heard the radio preacher could still fail to be a believer.
She continued, "and all the other boys in the area are related to the Dugans! When he caught us, I mean Eliza and I fool'en around with Billy and one of his brothers I thought my pa was gonna kill'em!"
Rob interrupted, "but Eliza is, I mean was, a virgin!" he was secretly pleased that he had been the one to take the girl's virginity.
"Oh yeah, that's why she wanted a man so bad." Seeing that Rob didn't understand, Mabel sighed and said, "they didn't actually do it. Danny was just gett'in he ready when daddy found us. He was really sore. He even shot poor Billy in the ass with a load of rock salt when he was too slow to get off of me! After that he watched us all the time and blasted anything he suspected of being a Dugan with the scatter-gun! It worked to keep the boys away. Before you, I hadn't gotten any for over a year. And it hasn't been much easier for Eliza. She didn't even get to have a boy once! Sure, she's got me, but it just isn't as good. And she wants a baby soo bad, especially since I had Ezra."
"But she won't catch after doing it just once, will she?" said the young man forgetting how turned on he had been by the idea of knocking up the girls for a moment. Rob was concerned how Jen might react if she found out he had impregnated a pair of sisters.
Once more Mabel's pretty head bobbed up and down. "She ought to. We listened real careful like when the radio preacher explained how to make sure a woman get's knocked up. We counted the days and everything! Besides, you two did it more than once."
Then she looked down at Rob's sticky member, and wrapped her hands around it. As she began to pump up and down it hardened beneath her touch. "Now we just need to do it a few more times to make sure..."
By that evening when Ezra reappeared to take Rob home, he had done each of the girls several times. Both were glowing and had grins they just couldn't wipe off their faces.
Although he was too sad that he was leaving these two beauties, Rob did want to see his pretty wife. When they arrived at the bridge only to find it washed out he was bitterly disappointed. Old Man McAllister was the only one who had anything to say. "The Lord works in mysterious ways, son. It must be that he doesn't want you to spend tonight with your little wife."
Needless to say, Rob spent most of the night (after he recovered from his tearful telephone conversation with Jen) servicing the sisters. By the morning they were well and truly certain that both were knocked up.
The next day was spent loading the bales that Ezra had simply unloaded onto the ground behind the bailer. Although Rob did go at it with each of the girls several times during the course of the day, he noticed that they were both much less horny.
By the time that the bridge was repaired Rob was pretty late getting home. He was also exhausted both from the sex and loading all the bales. But that didn't stop him from screwing the daylights out of his wife, who seemed strangely less passionate (and a little looser) than she had been before he left.
"It must be my imagination." Rob firmly told himself.
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