Most people thought of Ma and Pa Tully as "White Trash." They weren't really. They are "Swamp People" living as several generations of their kin had before them. They scratched out a living working the swamps and bayous, living in a three room ramshackle house near "Forked Lake," South of Abbleville, Louisiana
Tilly Tully is a second generation child. Ma was forty-three when Tilly came into the world. Once Tilly was weaned, she pretty much was on her own. Ma, was just worn out. She was a fat woman, weighting all of three hundred pounds, which she carried poorly, even thought she was six foot tall.
Tilly weighted two hundred pounds by the time she was a senior in high school. She rode the school bus each day to and from Abbeville High School. Abbleville was a small school. Everyone had a nickname. Tilly's was Fatso. The other kids did not think of her as a girl, she was just Fatso.
Tilly was gifted with a quick wit, as well as the ability to tell jokes and stories that were funny as hell. Because of that, she was included in the activities of both the boys and the girls, neither thinking of her as a girl, just a fun person to have around. Sort of like a mascot.
After she graduated, she took three classes at the local business college. Her much older sister, trying to help her better herself, mentioned that she had heard that old Mrs. Middleson had let it be known, that a ward of the state in her care, was too much for her, and she was willing for someone else to take over his care. The state would pay $925.00 a month to a person that took him on.
For Tilly, that was the break of a lifetime. A week later Tilly was introduced to her ward. He was Milton Edward Shorhampton, better know as "Peanut." He was twenty-four, stood 5' 8", weight one hundred, fifty-three pounds, was average looking, with a lovable smile on his face. Retarded.
Tilly was allowed to become his ward because he was easy to manage, He could not live on his own. He had limited recall. He was prone to just wander off.
With the very first check, Tilly purchased a 1990 VW Fox with seventy-six thousand miles on it. You may not think that was a big deal, but to Tilly, it was huge. She now had wheels.
Tilly's best friend was Sarah Dunn. Birds of a feather flock together, they say. In this case, it was true. Sarah weighted over two hundred pounds, was very sharp, and like Tilly had never had a date with a boy. Shorter then Tilly's six foot, the boys called her "White Barrel."
Tilly's car never sat still. Everywhere you saw her, "Peanut" was along too. The reason Peanut was called peanut was because he loved peanuts. If you had some, he would stay nearby waiting for a handout.
Just after classes ended for the year, on a sweltering hot day when the temperature and humidity were both in the nineties, Sarah said to Tilly, "Darn, sure would be a hoot to go jump in the "Ester Hole." Ester Hole is a little know swimming spot five miles from Tilly's home.
"Tarnation, taint got a suit for Peanut or me."
"Ah, you don't need none t'all. Peanut don't never mind."
"Sure right bout that. We tis going."
Ester Hole is at the end of a dirt road. It is surrounded by thick vegetation. The hole itself is thirty feet round, four feet deep, part of "Reed Creek." The swamp people kept it clear of snakes and gators.
Both girls took off their jeans and blouses. Naked, they looked at Peanut, then each other. "He will wander off if we don't take him into the water."
Matter of factly, Sarah nodded. They took his clothes off.
Tilly had seen his cock before, but Sarah had not. The end hung four inches below his balls. Tilly shrugged, "First one I've ever seen." "Me too."
They all jumped into the water, the two virgins with Peanut. Fat girls easily float. Sarah was next to Peanut. She ran her hand to his cock, and begin to feel it. She ran her hand up and down it. It slowly got hard, even though Peanut kept his eye on Tilly who was paddling some distance away.
Sarah said, "Tilly, y'all come over and take a look at this."
Tilly ran her hand up and down his shaft. The girls just looked at each other. From the glint in her eye, Tilly knew that Sarah wanted to do more with Peanut's hard cock. Floating, she wrapped her legs around peanut, while using her hands on his shoulder to lift herself.
When her pussy was positioned on the head of Peanut's cock, she released the pressure and settled down onto his cock. Sarah closed her eyes, as her ass shifted back and forward, giving her a first fuck. When she finished, Tilly took her place.
If any of the "Swamp Men" had happened to come along, both girls would have received the fucking of their life.
The girls got obsessed with fucking Peanut. It was easy to produce an erection, but impossible to have him thrust his ass, so the girls experimented with ways for them to get the deepest, fastest, penetration, using their own efforts, a skill not many women posses..
One way was to have him lie on his back with a bowl of peanuts with reach. He would lie there, while the girls would sit on his cock, hands near his head. Their fur lined cunts would snap back, forward, side to side, as their fat bellies, and tits flailed about. By the time a secession would end, both girls would be worn out, sweaty, and smell of sweat and pussy juice. Peanut would be smiling that pleasant look of his, while still chewing on a hand full of nuts.
Things changed one night. Peanut had climbed into Tilly's bed, instead of his own. She pulled her on top of her. His cock was guided into her pussy. All she wanted to do was use tiny little thrusts to feel his cock in her. Yet she did not want to be sitting on him, because Ma and Pa were home. He thrusts his ass on his own. Not fast. Not slow. He went on and on. Tilly cum once. She bit her hand so as to not scream out, it felt so good. She cum again. And, yet again.
Pa head the bed rattle ling. He opened the door just as she cum the third time. "Fuck him when I be-a-out during the day, damn it. Your Ma been cranky. Let him fuck her a-some. She sure as tarnation needs it, she sure does."
The next day Ma acted a little bitchy. "What a be bothering y'all, Ma?" Tilly asked.
Ma groaned a bit, shook her head to the side, and offered, "Well, darn, since the Denton boys moved away, the only cock I be-a-getting is Pa's. A body needs a good hard fucking. Your Pa's cock taint as hard as it once was, no sir."
Tilly had never see her Ma buck naked, fucking. She did that day for over an hour. "Nice cock on him," Ma commented.
By the end of the summer, Sarah, Tilly and Ma were fucking Peanut every day in Ma's bed. Pa, drinking some "Moonshine," would sit in the rocker. One of the women would give him a blow job to keep him happy. It was during one of these nights that Peanut cum for the first time.
School started again. Tilly took three more classes. There were some new boys in school. Seven of them lived in an old farm house on Sutton Road. They decided to have a "Pig Party." Buster Petrie explained to the others that a "Pig Party" was a party wherein each guy tries to out do each other by bringing to the party the least attractive girl that they could find. Once they were there, and had been juiced up with some "Moonshine," the guys would fuck their brains out.
