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All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. This story contains spanking, anal play, and oral sex. If that is not something that appeals to you there is plenty here at Literotica to peak your interest. You may want to read the first two chapters before reading any farther.
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The following morning right on cue Dean's dad told him that he and Joyce needed to get the final stalls mucked out in the horse barn. They both moaned about it but as soon as breakfast was finished they started out to take care of the job. They had been at it for about an hour when Dean's mom showed up to ask them how they were doing and that is when Dean took a forkful of hay and threw it at Joyce.
"Hey you bonehead you didn't have to throw the crap on me."
"Sorry it was a mistake I was trying to throw it toward the door and it came off the fork two quick."
"Yeah right now I am covered in manure thanks to you."
"What's going on in here?"
"Dean just through manure on me and now I am covered in it."
"Mom I was not trying to hit her with it...it just happened...I am sorry about it okay."
"No it's not okay...Joyce dear why don't you go on up to the house and clean up and Dean can finish mucking out the last stall by himself."
"Oh thanks mom I really didn't have anything else to do today anyway."
"Just clean the stalls and keep your mouth shut," Dean's mom said as she walked out behind Joyce.
As they were walking up toward the house Joyce told Dean's mom that he really did not do it on purpose and that he had actually slipped and she didn't want him to get into too much trouble.
"It's okay I will let him think I am mad at him for a while...it's good for him to have to wonder if I am mad or not." Joyce said with a laugh.
"Oh you are learning fast young lady. I have to run to town to get the supplies that did not show up when we were there yesterday. They were coming in this morning but I wish they had come yesterday so I didn't have to make the extra trip."
"If you are busy I will go and get the stuff you need. I am not doing anything and besides it will give Dean something to think about because I won't be here."
"Oh you are a dear. That would help me out a bunch. I will write down the directions to the place and will call ahead to let them know you are coming."
"Great I will grab a quick shower and then go. How long does it take to get there?"
"It's just under an hour away, but take your time. If you see something you want to look at go have a peek because we don't have much left to do today anyway."
"Do they have a mall?"
"Of course they have a mall silly we don't live completely in the sticks you know."
Joyce hurried through a shower and got the directions and a check from her aunt to pay for the stuff she was getting. She jumped in the truck and waved at Dean as she was driving by telling him she would see him later. He wondered what she was doing so he went looking for his mother.
"Where is Joyce going?"
"She went to town to get supplies."
"If she would have waited an hour or so I could have gone with her."
"I think she was trying to get away from you after your little stunt this morning."
"How many times do I have to tell you mother it was an accident?"
"Well at this point it really doesn't matter since she is on her way and you still have chores to finish."
"Maybe by the time she gets back she won't be mad at you anymore."
"Yeah, fat chance on that one."
Dean went about doing his chores not letting on to the fact that he was doing just exactly as Joyce had planned. Joyce in the meantime went to the store to get the items that they needed and then she headed back to the mall to see if there was anything interesting there to look at. Joyce pulled in the mall parking lot and checked things out not noticing anything exciting so she decided just to go ahead and go back. She had to take a different road on the way back since she was on the opposite side of town and she thought it was funny that there really wasn't that much traffic. Not what she was used to anyway.
As Joyce was making her turn to get back onto the byway she needed she happened to look up and notice a big billboard that said Adult Books, Toys, and Novelties. She drove past the store and noticed that there were only a couple cars in the parking lot so she turned around and went back. She hoped that whoever was in there was a woman since she would be too embarrassed to deal with a man.
Joyce walked up and pulled on the door and looked inside to see a cute redhead working behind the counter so she slowly walked in the door and started looking around. "Can I help you with anything honey?"
"I just want to look around for a bit if that's okay but I will come and get you if I need help."
"That's great sweetheart just let me know if you need help and I will be right there."
Joyce noticed a guy about 40 in the building as well and no one else. She started looking around and noticed all the DVD movies and books for sale. She saw clothing that might make Dean drool but did not think getting him to drool was a problem anyway so she walked on past them. She finally walked into the toy section and then she remembered Dean's comment about vibrators. Joyce looked at all different kinds of things and had no idea exactly what she was looking for so she went back to the redhead and said, "Okay this is kind of tough but I need help. I don't know what I want to get but I know what I want to do with it...can you help me?"
"Sure honey whatcha need?"
"I want to play around with my boyfriend and I know what I want to do to him but I don't know what to get."
"What do you want to do to him honey I can't help you unless you tell me that?"
"I uh want to uh...well it's that I like to uh...kind of like to uh..."
"Honey it's okay just tell me I am not here to pass judgment on what you like to do I am here to help you. We all have our little kinks and that's okay. Just ask my boyfriend how he likes it when I shove a dildo up his ass."
"What did you say?"
"I get it that is what you're looking for I can see it in the little smile on your face."