Note: If you have not read them yet, there are eight previous chapters to this story. Nine if you count Cornhusker Granny, which you should read even if you don't count it.
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If you've read my previous accounts of getting laid during my annual hunting trips in western Nebraska, it might seem as though I just went up there and willing pussy was at my beck and call. That wasn't exactly the case as there were many visits where I saw no action from the local ladies at all. I never went up there expecting to get laid because it was a risky endeavor given that I was traveling with my father-in-law and staying with his brother. It was always a pleasant surprise when an opportunity for surreptitious sex presented itself, even when it was with someone I'd been with previously. When a new opportunity presented itself with a new partner, it was always more like a shock though I always understood that, as a visitor with something to lose if I opened my mouth, I made for an appealing change of pace for the local ladies.
Since it was always unexpected and always a pleasant surprise when I was presented with an opportunity, it would be repetitive to say the same for this particular trip. Other than Jordan, all of my hook-ups had been with women around my general age, though Jordan had been a thoroughly appreciated anomaly. I never expected to get any action on these hunting trips, period, but even more so I didn't expect to get propositioned by women young enough to be my own daughter. If you haven't already figured out where this is leading, I'll also mention that Shane and Ashley have three daughters and one of them had turned eighteen since the last time I'd been in western Nebraska. It had been years since the last time I'd been naked with Ashley but her eldest daughter, Kenzie, had a similar figure, especially the big boobs. Of course I hadn't failed to notice as Kenzie had become a young woman over the years but the thought of actually getting naked with her had not entered my mind, though I had considered how nice it might be to see her naked. Once again, I found myself astounded as things began to unfold.
We were out at the McGrew Lounge on Friday night for their prime rib dinner and there were a couple of times, both before and after the meal when we were all milling about, that I realized I was leaning into someone unintentionally. Each time it turned out to be Kenzie and I just figured that I kept getting in her way so I'd move, never thinking there was any more to it. We ended the night at my father-in-law's brother's house, where we'd be staying, as usual but a few of the others joined us, including Kenzie. Uncle Arnold was not only my father-in-law's brother but also Shane's dad and Kenzie's grandfather. Aunt Debbie had baked a ton of cookies for the hunters but Shane and Ashley and their girls came over for dessert to confirm that the cookies were acceptable.
When the kitchen seemed a bit crowded, I slipped away into the living room and parked myself on the couch. I wasn't surprised when Kenzie joined me on the couch but I was surprised by what she asked me, out of earshot of the others.
"Are you repulsed by me?" she asked, with no preamble.
"What? No!" I replied, genuinely stunned by the question, "Why would you even think that?"
"Every time I tried to get close to you tonight," she explained, "you moved away. I thought maybe you just didn't want to be near me."
"Oh jeez," I said, "I thought I kept getting in your way. I had no idea it was intentional."
"I would have tried sitting on your lap, if I'd had the opportunity," she said.
"Well what's this all about?" I asked, "I feel like, since you hit your teens, you barely even noticed when we were here."
"I noticed but I didn't know how to act," she replied, "I'm over eighteen now and I figure I've only got one weekend a year to let you know how I feel."
"Wait...what?" I continued to be caught by surprise, "How exactly do you feel?"
"I've had a crush on you since I was little," she confessed, "Then, when I hit my teens and things started developing, I started having other feelings and I didn't know how to deal with them. Now that I'm older, and I've got a little bit of experience with sex stuff, I know what I'm feeling and I know what I want to do about it."
"This is a bit overwhelming," I told her, "and, if you're suggesting what I think you're suggesting, I can't even imagine a way that we could make it happen without too much risk of getting caught. You know as well as I do that, if your dad or your grandfather or maybe even anyone in this town discovered that we were up to something, I would disappear and my body would never be found."
"I know, I know," she replied, "I don't have it figured out yet but maybe with the two of us working on it, we can come up with something."
"This is a lot to process," I said, "so I need some time to think about all of this."
"I understand," she replied, "so take your time but, here, let me give you my mobile number so if there's anything you want to talk about or ask me."
She recited her phone number and watched me enter it into my contacts then had me text her so she'd have my number. That done, she smiled then got up and moved back into the kitchen while I gazed at her ass and tried to comprehend what had just happened. While the thought of exploring her young, nubile body was incredibly enticing, it also made me more nervous than any of my other dalliances during previous hunting trips. I could easily have suggested that she sneak into her grandfather's house to see me, as her mom had done a couple of times, or picked me up outside his house in the middle of the night, as both Jordan and Jennifer had done, but I was a lot more worried about getting caught with her than with any of the others for some reason. Maybe it was because I'd known her since she was a little girl and, either I was concerned about how that would look or I just hadn't completely come to terms with it yet myself. Either way, I definitely need to fully consider this and didn't want to rush and do something stupid.
She didn't waste any time trying to convince me, however. She barely acknowledged me when she left her grandfather's house with the rest of her family but, before I went to bed that night, she'd replied to my text with a few photos. In the first, she'd pulled up her shirt and revealed the sexy bra that was containing her incredible tits. Her cleavage looked amazing and just that was enough to have my cock stiffening. In the next photo, though, her shirt was gone and the cups of her bra had been pulled down to expose her large areolas and hard nipples. I was completely stiff at this point. The final photo showed her succulent tits with no bra and they were still standing up firmly despite their size. I was convinced by those photos to make my best effort to get with her, not only to get my hands on her tits, but to lay my cock between them as well. Since my cock was as rigid as it was ever going to get, I took a photo of it and sent it back to her to show her the effect that her photos were having on me.
I was planning to jerk off after sending it but she must have had more photos ready to go because I got an almost immediate reply. In these, the first showed her panties with her leggings down to her knees, then her panties joined her leggings and showed that she had a neatly groomed, light brown bush and finally her bare ass. After uploading all of the photos to my cloud storage, I scrolled through them while stroking my cock then went back to camera mode just before I blew my load. I recorded a short video as I stroked my cock then erupted, spilling cum down over my shaft and my fist. I sent this off to her after cleaning myself up and, a few minutes later, received a video of her fingers working on her pussy. My cock tried valiantly to revive but failed so I uploaded that to the cloud as well and, after exchanging a few more texts, bade her good night.
Kenzie was attending college in Scottsbluff, which was about 25 miles from where her grandfather and the rest of her family lived. She lived in a house that her parents had bought as a rental property for college students but she was spending that weekend at her parents' house. She told me later that, after our text exchange, she wanted to try to see me and was going to sneak over to her grandfather's house. When she attempted to sneak out of her parents' house, her mom caught her and asked what she was doing and where she was going. She tried to say that she just couldn't sleep and was going to step outside for some fresh air but her mom thought maybe she was going outside to smoke or worse to smoke pot. She denied it but had a hard time convincing her mom, who she knew was going to be watching her like a hawk as long as she was there, and maybe even once she was back in Scottsbluff. Kenzie figured she'd blown any chance of the two of us getting together but I assured her that it was probably better if we didn't try to sneak around that weekend and instead worked on some other options. In the meantime, though, presumably to keep me from losing interest, she was sending me photos and short videos every chance she got. I was definitely motivated to try to figure out how we could get together without anyone knowing.