Many thanks once again to tangentjoker who edited this story.
All the characters are age 18, or older. This story is about incestuous relationships.
Thanks also to anonymous who sent me information about the laws concerning incest in all the states.
For background, I suggest you read the first four parts of Wheat Country.
Vera, Sonja and I traveled around the southwest. Starting in Nevada, we checked several places in the southern and central parts of the state. We moved on to Arizona next. On to New Mexico. We checked the places on Susan's list, but found only one that we thought nice enough for our short list: our list for the final selection.
We stayed at motels at night. If anyone got curious we were grandmother, mother, and son. We always got a room with two beds, or adjoining rooms. We had some great nights. I would eat both women every night. Then fuck one or both of them. Often they would make sixty-nine style love after we fucked and sometimes a ring of love.
We stayed in constant contact with Susan and Connie. After about ten days on the road, we decided to meet and take a break for a couple of days. We were in the San Antonio area by then. The next area we planned to check on was around New Orleans. We decided on Gulfport. Susan and Connie had to backtrack a little. We had to skip a couple of areas someone would have to come back to.
We decided to stay at an upscale motel. It was north of the city, near the interstate. We met there on a Thursday afternoon. We had two adjoining rooms with two beds in each. They were large rooms with microwaves, coffee makers and refrigerators. Each room had a large table with four chairs, a desk and computer hookups. We would have no problem staying three or four days.
There were a few hours before dinner time, so we sat around one of the room tables. We compared notes on areas we had checked so far. Each of the initial groups had only a few areas on their short list. We felt that the fewer areas there were at the end of the trip, the easier our final decision would be.
Susan said she wanted to check out an area further east than she had been so far. She thought that we could tack it on the end of our itinerary. No one saw any problem with her idea.
Sonja announced that she was pretty sure she was pregnant.
"I checked with a drugstore kit. It came up positive." Everyone congratulated her. I felt a stirring of pride. She leaned over and kissed me. "Thank you, Jim."
Connie brought up her search for Merged Families.
"I have contacted them," she told us. "They are very close mouthed about their organization. We will have to give them some information about ourselves before they will tell us anything."
We all sat thinking about it for a few minutes. Vera asked, "Connie, what kind of feel do you get about them, from contacts you have had with them?"
"There has been very little contact,so far," Connie replied. "I got an email address, sent an inquiry and got back a brief message telling us they would need more information about us. I printed it out." She passed a copy of the message around.
I noticed that they used MF Society for their organization name. The information they wanted was about our situation. It wasn't spelled out, but it was obvious to us that they wanted to know if we were a family or only two family members. They stated quite plainly that their organization was only for families. There was no mention of incest.
Vera spoke first. "I think as long as we don't give away family names, or locations, we can keep up a correspondence. What does anyone else think?"
"Is there any way they can track the computer?" Sonja asked.
"Either Jim or I can handle that," Connie answered.
No one seemed to have any other questions, so Connie said, "I'll follow up then. No family names, no addresses. Just basic facts. I can probably get something off to them tomorrow."
"The lawyer has finished most of the work," Susan said. "I expect a package from him. I told him to overnight it to the hotel. Sonja and I should be able to handle anything that needs to be done with it. We'll let you know if we need other's input. It's mostly a matter of reading it over and making any corrections. Some signatures and we will be incorporated within a few weeks."
By then, it was dinner time. We all went to the hotel restaurant. It was a very good meal and we were all pleasantly stuffed when we got back to the rooms. I would be with Connie and Sonja. Susan would be with Vera. We sorted our bags out. Then Connie and I sat down at the computer to start a reply to Merged Families.
Connie didn't really need my help. She composed a message that included a chart of the family relationships. She wrote a short letter along with it. She made it a point to write. "We consider ourselves to be in a family marriage. We think of ourselves as a united family. To be more specific, each of us considers himself/herself as married to each and all of the others."
There was more to the letter, including the fact that we were traveling at the present time. We both read it again, asked Vera to look it over, and sent it on its way.
Even though it was still early, Connie, Sonja and I headed for the bedroom. I was already getting aroused. There was a feel of excitement in the air. I hadn't been with Connie since we left Las Vegas. Connie hadn't been with her mother, Sonja, since Las Vegas, either. Sonja's pregnancy was something else to be excited about.
Susan and Vera headed for the other room. We left the connecting door open. That had started to become the normal routine for us. Open bedroom doors. It had never been discussed. It just happened.
We were all three cuddled together. The kisses were getting hotter. Connie was lying between Sonja and I, dividing her kisses between us. She was starting to squirm as her body reacted to her arousal. Her legs were parted in an invitation.
I slid down to lie between Connie's legs. She and her mother exchanged hot kisses and played with each other's boobs. I wanted to eat Connie. I had missed her for the time we were traveling apart. I knew she was one of the united family, but I still could miss her even as I had missed Susan.
I relished the fragrance of her muff. I gazed at the beautiful swollen lips of her excited pussy. I did not want to wait. I could not wait. I needed to eat her. I needed to suck her juices.
She and her mother were hot. Connie's body reacted to Sonja's loving, to their hot kisses and caresses. The lust revealed itself in the motions of her body. Her hips lifted. Her legs widened. They demanded attention. They commanded me to bury my face in her fragrant cunt. Her hand was on my head. It guided me. It urged me.
