The Fucing Family Farm -

This is a re-write of a story I wrote here a while ago. I deleted the previous chapters as I decided to do a total re-write. The second chapter has taken me even longer to rewrite than the first. I am sorry to all of you who have been waiting, but I hope, like myself, that you find this revised chapter far more pleasurable. Even though it has taken longer, the words have almost put themselves on the page once my mind has found the path through this story. Don't worry, there are more chapters and more naughty fun left to cum.

Disclaimer: all characters in this story are over the age of 18 and are entirely fictional.

Rob awoke to a ray of sun warming his face. A sheet fluttered over him in the gentle morning wind. He was naked, and laying on his stomach. The soft sheets of the bed he shared with his wife felt good against his body and his swollen morning wood that was pressed into the mattress. An arm was draped over him, and soft breasts pressed against his back. He had fallen asleep before Sue, he realized. His mind awakened at the memories of the night before; the memories of masturbating with his own son and fondling the younger man's cock.

She's naked too

, he thought. He had fallen asleep naked from sharing a surprisingly pleasurable orgasm with his son. Sue's own nakedness must have meant she had followed through on their plan for her to sexually educate their daughter. But had she gone as far with Chloe as he had with Steven? He could feel her chest rising and falling as she breathed, and he knew she was still asleep. Slowly he rolled himself onto his back, trying to keep her arm on top of him. Her breasts now pressed into his chest and her thigh draped between his legs, his manhood pressing into the curve of her hip. Susan awakened with his movement.

"Good morning," she whispered.

She drifted her fingers up the side of his firm torso.

"Morning," Rob said.

"Mmmm...ready to go already?"

Sue pressed her juicy thigh into Rob's erection and rubbed it in a small circle.

"I'm horny..." Rob said, "...from thinking about what I did with our son last night."

"Oh my God!" Sue gasped. She lifted her head up quickly and looked her husband in the eye.

"I just remembered last night. Oh, Rob...Chloe was...we...oh..."

Sue began to kiss the nape of her husband's neck while Rob pressed a hand into the side of Susan's breast that was pressed up against him. He wrapped his other arm around her back.

"I want you to tell me what happened with Steven," Sue said.

"Well," Rob said, "I went into his room to teach him about masturbating, like we agreed."

"Yeah."

"He told me he'd never had an orgasm. He told me he rubbed himself against his mattress after hearing us have sex."

"Oh God," Sue moaned. She slowly moved her body down his and began kissing his chest, "Keep going."

"I showed him the magazine I brought, and then we took our boxer shorts off," Rob said.

"Mmm, was he hard?" Sue asked.

"Yeah. He was rock hard while I was showing him the magazine. He had a tent in them."

Sue had moved down to Rob's stomach now and was kissing all over him. She ran her fingernails up and down his thighs and pressed her voluptuous chest into his erection.

"What did his cock look like?" Sue said.

"It was smaller than mine, shorter and not as thick. But it was so hard and swollen," Rob said.

Susan tossed the sheets off of them, revealing their nakedness to the world. The embrace of the soft sheets was replaced with the cool morning air and the warmth of sunrays on their skin.

"I shouldn't be surprised," he continued, "I remember how hard I got when I was 18."

She moved down to put her head next to Rob's cock and kissed the shaft with her full lips, eliciting a moan from her lover. Rob's cock was fully awake now and growing larger by the second.

"What did you two do?" she asked. "Tell me about his first lesson..."

"Well, we flipped through the magazine, and he stopped on a picture of this curvy blonde with huge tits. He was stroking himself, but he didn't really know how to do it," Rob said.

Sue took the tip of Rob's cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around the swollen head.

"Oh, God..." Rob moaned.

He looked down at Sue and then let his head fall back onto the pillow in pleasure. She sucked and licked gently around the tip of his cock. Rob took heavy breaths as he enjoyed the warm mouth giving him pleasure. But Sue ended the pleasure, taking her mouth off of his cock and propping herself up on her elbows. Rob looked down at her.

"I stop when you stop," she said.

"Mmmm...fine. I took the lube out and put some in my hand and I...oh god...I grabbed his cock and rubbed the lube all over him."

Sue had begun her machinations on his dick again.

"After I gave him a couple of strokes, he went back to masturbating himself."

Sue briefly took her mouth off of her husband's cock to ask, "How did it feel?"

"It felt...oh, Susan...it felt good. I'd never expected to hold a cock other than my own. I think I could've kept jerking him until he came," Rob said.

Sue began to move her mouth up and down on his shaft, taking him all the way in until he hit her throat. Even then, a few inches of Rob's cock were still exposed to the air. She took her mouth off of him and began licking up and down the shaft.

"Why didn't you?" Sue asked.

"That...that wouldn't-" Rob gasped at the sensations of Sue's warm mouth and tongue enveloping his cock. "That wouldn't be...be e-educational. I told him to start jerking himself off, and put my hand over his. I guided his hand up and down with my own. Eventually he got it. I was so hard I needed to...to jerk myself off instead,"

Sue moved down to Rob's balls and licked all over them while her hand slowly pulled his foreskin up and down on the head of his large cock.

"Did you see him cum?" She asked.

"Yeah...mmmm....yeah we both came. He had his first orgasm right in front of me. Oh, God. He shot his cum all over the woman's tits."

Sue took her mouth off of him and propped herself up on one elbow while her hand continued to jerk Rob off.

"Oooooh, that's hot. And educational," she giggled. "What did you do then?"

"I did what he did!" Rob chuckled. "I think he liked that blonde because she looked like you. You know the one I'm talking about?"

"Oh, god, yes!" Sue said, exasperated. "The number of times I've caught you jerking off to her..." She increased the pace of her hand running up and down his cock and gave him a sly smile.

"I cleaned us both off with the towel I brought. I definitely...I definitely took some liberties cleaning him up. I guess I...I guess I liked feeling him up."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah...his body was so soft and tight...I...I kissed him, Sue. Was that too much?"

Sue stopped playing his hard cock in front of her, and got on her hands and knees on the mattress. She climbed up her husband's body and lay down on top of him, her arms and legs surrounding him. Rob's hard cock, wet with saliva, was gently resting against her inner thigh. She lowered her face to his and kissed him. She opened his lips with her tongue and swirled it around his mouth, their tongues dancing off of each other. Eventually, Sue pulled away from him. She could feel her clit and lips heating up and felt a bit of wetness between her legs.

"Like that?" she asked.

"No. No, just a peck."

"Well I don't see the problem either way."

Sue got up on the balls of her feet so she could squat over Rob. She reached down between her legs and grabbed his cock, gently rubbing it over her warm and wet pussy lips.

"If we want him to have a healthy sex life, he needs to know how to kiss," she said.

"I suppose so, yeah."

"See? We just kissed, and now we're about to fuck," she said with a devious smile.

"God...so I guess I'm not the only one turned on by the thought of our son's cock?" he said.

"Mm-mm," she said through her teeth that were biting her bottom lip.

Sue lined Rob up with herself, and then dropped herself down on top of his cock. They both moaned, and she put her hands on his chest and dropped off her feet and onto her knees.

"Tell me," she said, "what are you going to

teach

him about next?"

"No, no," Rob said, "you've heard about my lesson with our son. I want to hear about you and our daughter."

"Oh, so you want to hear about our virgin daughter's first orgasm?"

"Oh fuck."

Sue gave a throaty chuckle, and began to slowly grind her hips against Rob's pelvis.

"We stripped down to just our panties and got on the floor. God, she had the cutest little panties, Rob."

"Did you see her tits?" he asked.

"Oh, I did more than see."

"Oh, god. Tell me."

Rob brought his hands up to Sue's large breasts and began to massage them. He knew how much his wife liked her tits played with when they fucked.

"Mmmm...well, they weren't as big as mine, obviously," Sue said with a smile. "But they were perfect, and firm. She has firm little nipples and they fit right in your hand. You'd like them."

Rob groaned and laid his head back, closing his eyes. He knew they planned on masturbating with the twins, but they hadn't talked about how much they would touch. To hear that his wife had played with their daughter's tits was almost too much for Rob.

"I showed her how to play with her tits the way I like. Then I told her to rub her pussy over her sexy little panties."

"Did she...did she take them off?" Rob asked.

"Mmhmm...we both did."

"What did it...what..." Rob trailed off as Susan's pace slowly increased on top of him.

"Oh, you want to know what our daughter's pussy looked like?"

"Yeah..." he moaned.

Sue giggled.

"She had a full bush, and cute bright red lips. When we really got going...oh god, it was so hot how wet her bush got."

Sue's story trailed off as she lost herself in the pleasure of their lovemaking, throwing her head back and closing her eyes. Her hands grabbed into Rob's pecks. The sensation of his crotch on her clit was exhilarating.

"Sue...Sue don't stop." Rob said.

"Yes, baby!"

"No...no I mean keep telling me...telling me about Chloe."

"Mmmm..." Sue moaned, slowing her pace again.

"I gave her a kiss too, and I took out the vibrators I brought with me. I used it on her, and she was grabbing onto my tits. It was so hot, the way her tight body was shaking and trembling at the sensation. The little gasps she made."

"Did you make her cum?" Rob asked.

"No. That wouldn't have been...educational." Sue giggled. "But...I watched her make herself cum. Her body was shaking and sweat was dripping down her tits, and when I started to cum...oh god, she came over..."

Sue began to increase her rhythm on top of Rob again, relating her story through deep breaths.

"She came...came over and...oh god, and she grabbed my tits and we started...started m-making out..."

"Oh fuck..." Rob moaned.

"Oh...such a slut..."

"Oh fuck...I'm gonna..."

"Oh god...our daughter's a little slut," Sue moaned.

They began to fuck properly and without abandon. The memory of her daughter's hands on her body and tongue in her mouth was almost enough to make Sue cum on its own, not to mention the hard cock inside of her. Equally the thought of his daughter being such a little slut was too much. With his eyes closed, Rob could almost imagine that it was her body on top of him; her firm legs squeezing him, her tight pussy about to squeeze every last drop of cum out of him. The huge tits in his hands prevented the thought from seeming real, but it was enough to send him over the edge.

Desperately he moved his hands to her waist so he could pull her closer into him as he came. Sue reciprocated, and they grinded against each other. Rob's hips bucked with each shot of cum that sprayed into her pulsating pussy. Sue's breath caught in her mouth as she moaned with the ecstasy spreading through her like a fire. Once their pleasure had passed, Sue leaned down and lay on top of her husband. His cock was softening inside of her, their collective juices dripping onto their legs.

"So," Sue said, "what's their second lesson going to be?"

After making love to his wife and planning out the next sex ed lesson for their kids, Rob took a quick shower and got dressed. The family usually kept their shoes in a little storage room off the kitchen that led outside, that way they were never tracking mud and dirt and who knows what else through the house. As he was finishing lacing his boots he heard a noise outside and jumped up to see what it was. Rob opened the back door and stepped outside into the rear of the home. He looked around and saw the barn with its attached chicken coop and the half finished greenhouse. There, coming around the back of the chicken coop in the pale orange light of the rising sun, a tiny grey coyote was sniffing around the outside of the coop.

"Hey!" Rob shouted.

He started moving towards the coop, stomping his feet. Already, the coyote was on the run. By the time Rob got to the chicken coop he couldn't even see where the coyote had disappeared to out in the grass.

"God damnit," Rob said under his breath.

A coyote meant there was probably a hole in their fence somewhere. Rob had tried to maintain the existing barbed wire fence as well as he could, but with it being so far from the home and with supplies hard to come by it was really no surprise something had got through. Now he'd have to go all around the fence and find whatever hole had been created and fix it. After stewing for a minute, Rob tended to the animals as needed, working through the frustration. When he came back inside Sue was already in the kitchen and the sun had fully risen over the horizon. While she had showered, she had yet to fully get dressed. She was wearing night shorts and a loose t-shirt as she stood over their electric stove making breakfast. Chloe was sat patiently at the table, reading her favorite novel from the night before although now there was significantly fewer pages of the book left to be read. She was wearing a flannel shirt and jeans with some old leather boots.

Rob told them both about the coyote as Sue finished up breakfast. Chloe gently put her book down, marking the page, and listening to her father as he vented about having to go fix the fences. Sue began to plate food for everyone, and brought four plates over to the table. As she sat down to join them, Rob noticed that one of the plates didn't have someone eating at it.

"Where's Steven?" Rob asked.

"He hasn't gotten up yet. Must've been up late last night," Sue said, putting her hand dangerously high on her husband's lap under the table. "Maybe you should go check on him."

"Okay," Rob replied.

He looked over to Chloe to see how closely she was watching her mother. Not very close, as she had her head back in her book as she forked eggs into her mouth. The family finished eating and cleaned up. Chloe and Susan went outside to work on the gardens while Rob went looking for his son.

Rob walked down to Steven's room and, fortunately or unfortunately, walked in without knocking. What he found was both surprising and completely unsurprising. His son, laying on his bed on his back, porno mag in one hand and dick in the other. When Rob opened the door he couldn't see Steven's face, he could only see the scantily clad woman on the front of the magazine. Steven heard the door open and dropped his magazine and covered himself with the sheets.

"Oh, shit! Dad!" Steven said.

Rob quietly closed the door behind him.

"Well, I see I didn't need to give you much encouragement about practicing masturbating," Rob said.

"Y-yeah..." Steven said.

Rob started walking towards the bed.

"Don't stop on my account."

"Really...?" Steven asked.

"Yeah, like I told you, it's healthy. Plus it gives me a chance to see how you're progressing." Rob said.

"Okay, I guess so," Steven said.

Steven picked his magazine up off of the bed and flicked his bed covers off of his naked body. He started to flip back to the page he had lost. His cock was still semi-hard and standing out from his body.

"Were you jerking off to the same woman we did last night?" Rob asked.

"Yeah," Steven said.

Once he found the page Steven lowered his hand back down to his cock and started pulling on it. Rob was standing near the edge of the bed finally, and looked down at his son's cock with with rapt attention. Watching his son jerk his cock to life, pulling his foreskin over his swollen, glistening head, and his balls gently shaking with each stroke of his fist was mesmerizing. Rob sat down on the bed next to his son and put his left knee up on the bed while his right foot rested on the floor. Their thighs were touching, although through the fabric of Rob's jeans.

"This is your first time practicing without me, no doubt?" Rob asked.

"Yeah," Steven said.

"No wonder you've been in here so long. You're still doing it wrong. Did you forget what I told you?"

"Like what?" Steven asked with a shaky breath.

"Like," Rob said, "not forgetting about your balls?"

Rob lifted his left hand up to Rob's balls and started gently massaging them.

"Oh fuck..." Steven said.

"Keep jerking yourself," Rob said.

Rob kept gently massaging his son's ball sack as the younger man ran a tightly gripped fist up and down his shaft. As Steven's hand came down their fingers would gently brush against each other. Rob enjoyed the feeling of Steven's soft yet hairy balls in his hand. He took some time to explore Steven's balls the same way he had explored his own throughout his life. Steven's were both slightly smaller than his own. Every so often he would run a finger under Steven's sack to lightly tickle the back of his balls with a fingernail.

"What do you like about that woman?" Rob asked.

"She's got huge tits..." Steven answered.

The pages of the magazine were shaking slightly with every jerking motion he made over his cock.

"Ok, you like big tits, good to know. What else do you like about her?" Rob asked.

"Her...face. Her eyes are really pretty..." Steven said.

"Yeah? Did you like it when we shot our loads all over her pretty face and tits last night?"

"Yeah..."

"Me too," Rob said, "But you know what else I think you like about her?"

"What?" Steven asked.

Rob moved his hand up and forced his son's hand away, replacing it with his own. Rob started slowly sliding his hand up and down Steven's cock.

"Oh fuck..." Steven said.

"I think you like her because she looks like your mother." Rob said.

"Oh fuck..."

"Yeah? Don't you wish it was mom jerking your cock?"

"Yeah...yeah...yeah..." Steven said.

Steven's hips started humping up into his father's hand reflexively. Within less than half a minute of his father jerking his cock up and down, Steven was about to cum, and Rob could tell. He wanted to see his son cum. His own cock was starting to harden in his jeans at the thought of it. He hadn't expected it this quickly though, and almost quicker than he could process Steven's cock was shooting hot cum. Rob kept jerking his son off through his orgasm, semen and sperm flying everywhere whenever he pulled Steven's foreskin up and over his cockhead. Cum landed on Steven's bed sheets, his abs and the tops of his thighs. A few specks landed on Rob's jeans but covered his hand and the lower part of his arm. Rob kept pulling and pulling on his son's cock, milking every last drop of cum out of him until it finally stopped flowing. Steven, spent and not moving except for the large rise and fall of his chest as he caught his breath. The porn magazine had been dropped to his side on the bed.

"Holy shit, Dad..." Steven said.

"I'll say. That was..." Rob said.

"Amazing," Steven said.

"Disappointing," Rob said.