The Enos Farm on Hard Scrabble Road in Trenton Falls, New York wasn't a large one, but it was productive enough back in the 60's that Ted Enos had to hire a farmhand when the work proved too much for him, his wife Evelyn and his daughter Becky.
Since the pay wasn't much, there weren't many people that wanted the job, and while Ted didn't think the only person who showed up to talk about it was up to the task, the skinny little black guy had proven that looks were deceiving.
"The colored fellow sure can work," Ted told his wife Evelyn after Nate's first day on the farm. "You should see the muscles on that little fellow."
"This is 1966, Ted," Evelyn replied, having noticed that muscular man not much younger than her husband early in the day, and rolled her eyes when her mate of 25 years was out of sight. "People don't use the word colored any more."
"Well, what do you want me to call him?" Ted asked. "A Negro?"
"Why not call him Nate? That's his name, isn't it?" Evelyn suggested.
"Wonder what the guys in town would call him if they found out I hired him?" Ted asked.
"Who cares about those yahoos? None of them lazy bastards wanted the job."
"You got a point there, Evelyn," Ted admitted, coming up behind his wife and wrapping his arms around her sturdy frame, cupping her massive breasts and grinding his crotch into her backside. "Why don't you save those dishes for later?"
"Becky will see you," Evelyn said, looking around for their daughter.
"She's in her room, filling out those college applications," Ted said as he roughly kneaded the full breasts that were too big for even his massive hands to contain. "Hope the hell she don't get accepted. What the hell would we do then?"
"I don't know," Evelyn sighed, the thought of waving goodbye to her only child hurting, although she would envy her baby for being able to get away from all this.
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One month later.
Nate Bowman chuckled at he watched the wife of his boss sneak out the back door, looking behind her nervously as she waddled quickly out toward the barn, her gigantic breasts swaying a beat behind the rhythm of her brisk walking.
"Crazy body that lady got," Nate sighed as her enjoyed the movement of the plump but voluptuous woman and the look in her eyes, a look that Nate had seen when Evelyn first came out to visit him a couple of weeks ago.
"Thought you forgot about me, Evie," Nate said as the woman closed and bolted the door behind her.
That was more of a symbolic move than one that would keep out a raging bull of a husband if he ever suspected his wife was out paying a social call to the help. Nate knew that since Ted Enos, who at 6'4" and 250 pounds, could probably break his 5'5" and 130 pound frame in two if he didn't shoot him instead, this kind of thing was dangerous, it was worth it.
"He's taking a shower," Evelyn said as she rushed up to Nate, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him while his hands grabbed her ass through her dress.
"Shower would feel good about now," Nate mused as he was pressed up against the back wall of the barn, remembering that time last week when he was brought into the house and got bathed when her husband went into town. "I'm awful sweaty. Hope that don't bother you."
"I love you sweaty. Want to drink you up," was Evelyn's response was to pull the shoulder straps off of Nate's bib overalls and drop them down. Nate was naked underneath, and Evelyn grabbed Nate's wrist and pulled it up to the wall behind him. Nate groaned as he watched the plump woman bury her face under her arm, licking the sweaty coarse hairs and snorting like a pig.
"Oh, you are a nasty girl tonight!" Nate chuckled as his jeans dropped to the ground and he felt Evie's hand sliding down. "What you want?"
"You know what I want," the chubby woman said as she went down to her knees. "Don't have much time."
Nate watched as Evie's pudgy hands grabbed the long flaccid snake that hung almost down to his knees, and unlike the first night, when she had been startled at the size of the cock she found herself staring at, now she grabbed it and brought it her lips in one fluid motion.
"Don't get no bigger lady," Nate had told her that night when she looked like she was going to faint at the sight of nearly 10" of shiny black cock, and that was true because he was not a grow-er but a show-er.
Woman sure can suck cock, Nate thought as he watched her face slide up and down a little more than half of his cock, bringing him to erection in no time, and when he was hard he helped her up.
"Where you want to do it?" Nate asked, but Evelyn was already on her way to the sawhorse, pulling up her dress and undoing her bra before bending over the wooden brace and pulling her big baggy panties down.
This was nice. Naughty and nice, Nate thought as her white panties came down her chubby pale thighs, exposing big round buttocks that might not be as firm as they once were, but looked fine to him.
"Gonna get a taste first," Nate said as he knelt behind the wife of his boss. "Spread them cheeks for me woman, so I can get that at that juicy ass of yours."
Evelyn obliged, and as she parted her legs Nate's hands pulled her buttocks apart, exposing the tan ring with the fur around it. Nate's tongue went right to her anus, licking the puckered ring before dipping his tongue into the steamy cavity, the pungent taste and aroma only making him more feral.
It had been nice that time, Nate recalled, when they spent a hour in her bed. In there, they could get naked and do everything. He could see those gigantic titties instead of just feeling them under the dress, and enjoy that hairy snatch better, but Evelyn liked it another way with him, and that was fine by Nate.
The jar of Vaseline was in the pocket of her house-dress, just like always, and Nate pulled it out and opened it up, never missing a lick as he sucked on her anus.
"Give it to me," came Evelyn's voice from the other side of the sawhorse.
"What you want, woman?"
"Hurry. Give it to me," Evelyn pleaded.
"Where you want it?" Nate asked as he stood up and greased up his cock.
"You know where I want it Nate," Evelyn practically sobbed. "Stick that horse cock up my ass."
"Here it comes baby," Nate said as he moved in behind the chunky woman, the fact that he was a couple inches shorter than him making it perfect for both of them.
"OOH!" they both sighed as Nate pushed the tip of his uncut member into Evie's anus, and then the woman stifled a squeal as he leaned into her, forcing about half of his huge manhood into her ass.
Nate never put more than that into her at first, although by the time he was through she would be taking almost all of it. He started slow, his hands digging into Evelyn's fleshy hips after pushing her dress up her back as far as he could, right up to where the deep gouges caused by the bra were.
The dress up to her shoulders, her bra clasps opened and flopping around and her panties down around her ankles. All of it was so nasty, and Nate wondered whether his boss' wife felt that way too?
Nate had to struggle not to cum, because Evie's ass was so tight, the hot cavity clenching his greased weapon like a vice, and he could see Evelyn's hand hard at work frigging herself as she draped herself over the sawhorse.
The pace quickened, and now instead of taking slow deep stokes into Evie, was now pounding hard, almost lifting her off her feet as he impaled her. He could tell Evelyn was about to cum, and when he heard her stifling her scream while her body shook, that was his cue.
"Aw!" Nate groaned as he came, sending volleys of his seed deep into her bowels, and it wasn't until Evie stopped shaking and his cock went limp did Nate pull his member out of her ravaged anus.
"Ooh!" Evelyn chirped as the fat head popped out of her, and then Evie straightened up, pulling her panties back in place and hooking up her bra again.