My grandfather is very rich. He owns several thousand acres of river bottom farm ground. My mother is his only child. My grandmother split from him long ago. And my Mom did the same thing from my father. Went I became twenty-one he brought me from Wisconsin to Iowa to the farm. He began to have me taught how to run the farm. He didn't farm. He had the farm run and he wanted me to do it once he learned of my interest in it.
The guy he had doing it was not really very good at it. Not only did my grandfather own land that was his father's, but he inherited three thousand acres that his two uncles owned. They were neither married and had no one to leave it to.
When I moved to Iowa, my girl friend, Brittany moved down with me. Brittany is not a pretty girl, she is stunningly beautiful. High firm up turned breasts are maybe her most noticeable feature, but her buttocks are very sexy also. She is just a beautiful female in every way. She likes men and I knew Britt,a couple years before we ever dated. I knew several guys that dated her. I had seen her on the dance floor with guys and seen her put her vagina right up on several men's cocks and dry fuck them. She was always very sexy and sexual. I know several guys who claimed to have fucked Brittany.
Once we were dating she ask about what I had heard about her. I fucked her on our first date. And I said I had heard she was a fun girl.
"Tyler does that mean I like to fuck?"
"Yes, that is being bragged about you."
"I fucked you on our first date. And that is not unusual if I like a guy. We have been dating now for what 3 month? I enjoy sex with you. Your cock is about my favorite size. I haven't been dating just you. Will you be upset if I admit I have let others fuck me since we began dating."
"I had heard it rumored you have been with others since we started dating."
"Is it important, we date only each other to you?"
"I don't think so. You know I am moving to Iowa soon. Does that interest you?"
"Going down there with you? Are you asking me to marry you?"
"No not yet. I probably will at some point but if we are engaged you are to be more discreet sexually. You mean if we move to Iowa, and live together I can still date other guys?"
"I don't see why not."
"Tyler do you like others fucking your girl?"
I just smiled at her. It was another six months before I was ready to move down on my grandfathers farm. Brittany and I continued to date and she still was seeing other men. She dated three guys regularly and she saw 6 new guys. I know she fucked all of them. Anyway the time came to move and I debated to ask her to go or not. Finally in the last week in Wisconsin I did bring it up.
"So Britt, go or stay here?"
"I just started dating a guy and I really enjoy him."
I didn't bring it up again and moved a few day later. I hadn't seen her since the night I'd ask and I knew she was upset, she had expected us to get together before I moved.
I had moved into my grandfathers house. He was up in Wisconsin anyway. I think he was still fucking my grandmother when he wanted her. Even though she was remarried. It was three months before I heard from Brittany. She called and ask if it was too late to talk about her moving down with me?
I ask her why now? And she gave me an honest answer.
"Tyler my relationship with the guy I was seeing kind of ran it's coarse. And I really miss you."
"Ran it's coarse? You got tired of him or he you?"
"I love sex with him and we were good, but he got a bit kinky, which I was okay with but he ask me to let him breed me and he ask me to marry him. Tye, I enjoy sex with black guys. But I don't plan to have black babies or to marry a black man. He got really very pushy."
"Oh, I see. Yes I miss you to. Are you serious about moving?"
"Yes, I'd love to join you."
I moved her down to Iowa with me and into my grandfathers house. When he came home for a month or so the house got a bit more crowded with him there. Britt was used to running around nude and she tried to be more careful about wearing a few clothes. I told her it really didn't matter, that he was an old horn dog and would get a kick out of her nudity.
"You really don't think he'd mind my running around nude?"
"Oh heck no he'd get a thrill out of young tits and a nice ass in the house, but he might try to put the cock to you."
Her eyes flew wide.
"Oh, really?"
The next morning she ran threw the house going out into the yard to take the dog for a run naked as could be. My grandfather was sitting at the counter reading his mail and his eyes followed her by as she went out side. He ginned and glanced at me.
"My that was very nice. Maybe the idea of you building your own house isn't such a good idea."
We had just been talking about building my own house. In a month Brittany found a job in a small town a few miles west of our farm. Oakwood was about ten thousand people and it had a nice cute women's clothing store. Britt was perfect for. And she fell right into it perfectly. As time went on I was very sure she had made some new friends there in Oakwood. She was working Monday threw Saturday. Saturday nights got later for her to come home so I was sure she had dates on that night. So some of the Iowa boys were learning about Brittany's pussy too.
As time passed I knew she had dated several of the local guys. And I began to hear casual talk about the cute little girl who worked in the women's clothing store who would go out when asked. And that she fucked. I began to hear that she'd dated several guys. I had given my Brittany her freedom to fuck guys she desired when we were up in Wisconsin and again I gave her the freedom here. Not many people knew she lived with me and this time of year I was busy with farming and I was glad she was enjoying herself. I was out of the house before 5 in the morning. She didn't need to be in to work until 10 am. Was my grandfather fucking Brittany? Very likely he was yes. I was curious about it. But not enough to ask either one. I have very good glasses that I use in my tool box on my tractor and one Monday I was just across the river from the house working. There is a swing he put up a couple weeks before that made me wonder. So I walked the half mile on the Monday morning to the river directly over from where the swing was. Brittany was nude in the swing and he was nude up between her thighs. Question answered.
On Saturday morning I ask Brittany what she was doing after work? She looked calmly at me.
"I have a date after work."