?Down on the farm

My family lives on a farm in the middle of nowhere. Our nearest neighbor lives five miles from us. In addition to thousands of acres of crops, we have five cows, a bull, five horses, including a stallion, ten pigs, and a flock of chickens. Our Mom home schools my sister, Jean, and me when we re not doing chores. Every morning and evening, I had to milk the cows. My sister had to gather eggs from the chicken coop while I was milking the cows. It was a lonely life for us since we only went into town, 20 miles away, once a month.

As we were growing up, we played together as there wasn t anyone else to play with. As a result, Jean grew up more like a tomboy than a girl. She was more into running, tree climbing, skinny dipping in the stream running through the property, shooting, hunting, etc., rather than playing with dolls, playing house, etc. Of course, one of the common things on the farm was seeing animals mating. Until I turned 13, I thought nothing about it.

One night during my thirteenth year, I woke up shortly after falling asleep, hearing a scream coming from down the hall. I heard it coming from our parent s bedroom. Thinking that something was amiss, I moved toward the continuing noise. The door was partially open and what I saw surprised me; Dad was mounting Mom the same way that the stallion mounted the mares. I quietly went back to my room with a very hard cock, rubbed one out, and went back to sleep.

When my alarm went off at 5 am, I got dressed and went out to the barn to milk the cows. While I was doing this, nine – year – old Jean went to the chicken coop to gather eggs for breakfast. We met on our way back to the house.

"Hey Jean, we should have another brother or sister soon!" I exclaimed.

"How do you know that, Eric?" she asked.

"Last night I saw Dad mounting Mom, " I replied.

"That doesn t mean anything, Eric. Mom told me it doesn t always happen with people. "

"Mom told you about making babies?" I queried.

"Sure. Now we better get inside, Mom needs these eggs to make breakfast. "

Mom made scrambled eggs, pancakes, and bacon for breakfast. We all sat down and ate a hearty breakfast before Dad went to take care of the crops, and Mom sat Jean and me down for the day s lessons. When the classes were done, Mom asked us to take a couple of horses and check the fence line of the north side pasture.

Jean and I saddled our horses then rode out to check the fence line. As we rode, our talk eventually returned to our previous conversation.

"What did Mom tell you about making babies?" I asked.

"She described the whole process to me, " she replied.

"Did she tell you how to make a baby?"

"Of course she did, Eric. "

"Did you get excited, inside, when she told you, Jean?"

Jean looked away from Eric, then said, "My panties got wet. "

"When I saw Dad mounting Mom my cock got stiff and hard, " I admitted.

"Mom said it has to be that way to penetrate a vagina, just like it s normal that my panties got wet to help make it easier for the penis to penetrate my pussy. "

"Jean, all this talk is making my cock hard. Is your pussy getting wet?"

"Eric, I m soaking wet.

"Do you want to try mating, Jean?"

"I don t know, Eric. Family members aren t supposed to mate. "

"Did Mom say how old you have to be before you can get pregnant?"

"Mom said that I can t get pregnant until I have my period. "

"Does that mean if we did mate, you won t get pregnant?"

"Yes it does, Eric. "

"If there s no danger of you getting pregnant, why not see what it feels like?"

"Okay Eric. Lets tie up the horses over in the meadow and try it. "

We rode to the north meadow and tied up the horses. After we laid down on the ground, we explored each other s bodies while still dressed.

"Eric, I m getting butterflies inside and my jeans are soaked now. Let s get undressed. "

We got up, and each undressed before laying down again.

"Eric, I ve never seen a guy naked before. Can I touch your hard cock?"

"Go ahead, Jean, just be gentle. "

She reached out and wrapped her hand around it. "It s so hard inside but feels so soft on the outside, " she said softly.

"If you move your hand up and down it, my seed will shoot out the end, " I moaned.

She did as I said, and I came in less than a minute.

"Wow, I can just imagine that shooting into my pussy!"

"Give me a few minutes to recharge and we can do that. Meanwhile, can I explore your pussy?"

"Sure Eric. "

I spread her legs and got between them. I then spread her tiny lips and ran my finger from bottom to top; it came away soaking wet. When I reached the top, Jean moaned.

"Eric, rub the top. That felt so good!"

I rubbed the top of Jean s slit, and she started breathing hard.

"Eric, I m feeling tingles that I can t control. Don t stop. "

I continued rubbing until Jean s body started shaking and thrashing.

"OH MY GOD!" Jean yelled.

When she calmed down, I asked, " Was that good or bad?"

"Eric, I ve never felt that good!"

"I wonder if mating can make us both feel that good, " I mused.

"Let s try it!" exclaimed Jean.

"When I saw Mom and Dad, she was on her hands and knees, " I told her.

Jean got in that position, and I got behind her after spreading her legs. I positioned my penis at the entrance to her pussy and pushed.

"Ow, " Jean yelled as I pushed through a barrier that I felt.

"Stop there, Eric. Let me get used to it. "

I stopped for a minute then pushed until I bottomed out.

"I feel so full, Eric!"

I started moving my penis out then in again, slowly.

"That feels really good Eric. Don t stop. "

I increased the length of my thrusts and my speed.

"Yes Eric, Yes. It s happening again!"

I continued my thrusting as I felt my cum rising.

"OH GOD YES!" Jean screamed as her pussy spasmed around my cock.

"YES JEAN!" I yelled as her spasming pussy caused me to cum.

When we calmed down, I pulled out.

We laid there, recovering when I leaned over and kissed Jean on her lips.

"This is a day of firsts, Eric. First mating for both of us and my first kiss, " she said.

"Yeah, it is, " I said, then said, "Jean, we need to do that more often!"

"We better get dressed and back to the house. Mom will be wondering where we are, " Jean said.

We dressed and mounted our horses, then headed back to the barn. When we arrived, Mom was waiting for us.

"Where have you two been?" she asked.

"We rode that fence line then took a break in the north meadow, Mom, " I explained.

"Don t lie to me, young man! I know that just fucked’ look and Jean sure as hell has it!"

"Fucked??" I asked.

"Mated, dammit! Eric, you re supposed to be the more responsible of the two of you. "

"But Mom... you said I couldn t get pregnant and we wanted see what it was like, " whined Jean.

"Both of you, go to your rooms and stay there while I radio Dad to come here so I can talk to him about this. "

We went to our rooms and waited for the expected doom to strike. Two hours later, Dad called us to the living room. We both walked there slowly, expecting an explosion of emotion when we arrived.

Instead of that, Dad calmly said, "Both of you, sit on the love seat. "

We complied, then Mom said, "I apologize for blowing up at you out at the barn. "

We looked at each other, confused. Mom never apologizes.

Dad continued, "There s something we never told you but you now need to know. Mom and I were never married because we couldn t be. We re brother and sister, just like you two. "

Mom then explained, "It s been so many years since your Dad and I were young lovers that I forgot what it s like. I m so sorry, kids. "

Dad then stated, "Okay, here are the rules as long as you live under my roof.

First, you will sleep in your own rooms until Jean is 13 years old.

Second, when you want to mate, no sneaking. Do it in one of your bedrooms.

Third, Jean, Mom will take you to the doctor for birth control. You will remain on birth control until you turn 13. Mom and I will welcome a grandchild into our house if you want to have a baby after that.

Fourth: Eric, when you turn 18, I ll transfer five hundred acres of the farm to your name. Between now and then, I will train you how to run a farm, and we ll build a house on that section of land. "

Jean and I looked at each other and smiled.

Dad continued, "Your Mom may have temporarily forgotten what it was like to be young lovers, but I never did. To be honest, I kind of expected this situation to develop as isolated as we live, but didn t expect it this soon. "

Mom then spoke, "Jean, your body won t be ready to carry a baby until you re at least 13, that s why we re putting you on birth control. When I was your age birth control was the boy s responsibility, wearing a condom. They caused a significant loss of sensation for both people. Right now you can t get pregnant because you re not ovulating yet. You ll know when you are when you start your period. We ll start your birth control as soon as I can get you an appointment so you ll be protected when it does start. Now, I better get supper started so we can celebrate!"

Dad said, "Jean, go help Mom with supper. Eric, come with me. "

We went to Mom and Dad s bedroom, and he opened a drawer in his dresser, taking out a jewelry box. He reached in, took out a ring, and handed it to me. I looked at him, confused.

Dad saw my confusion and explained, "Your great – grandparents were also brother and sister. Your grandfather gave your grandmother this engagement ring when their parents found out they were having sex. Give it to Jean at supper tonight. "

"Thanks Dad, some day Jean and I will hopefully have a boy and a girl. If the situation develops as ours did, I ll do as you have done and give it to him to give to his sister. "

"Thank you son. I know you ll keep up the tradition. " he said and left the room.

I followed him to the living room. We chatted about things in general and about the farm until Mom called us to supper. When we entered the kitchen, we saw that Mom and Jean had prepared a pork roast and green bean casserole. Dad said Grace then we all sat.

I took the ring out of my pocket, turned to Jean, and presenting the ring to her, said, "Will you accept Grandma s engagement ring as a token of my love?"

Dad had a broad smile on his face, and Mom was getting tears in her eyes.

Confused, she said, "You want me to be engaged to you?"

"Forever and Ever, Jean. "

"Yes, Eric, Yes. Forever and ever!" she squealed as she put the ring on her finger.

Mom was now openly crying. Dad reached his arm around her shoulder and hugged her.

"Enough drama! The food is getting cold. " Dad grumbled.

We all ate heartily. While we ate, Jean turned to Mom and asked, "Did you know?"

"No sweetie, I didn t. I forgot Dad had your Grandma s engagement ring. "

"Well, I hope that one day Eric and I have a girl and a boy and they are as close as we are!" exclaimed Jean.

"Me too!" exclaimed Eric.

"Mom and I do too. " said Dad.

When we finished supper, Jean started helping Mom to clean up.

"Jean, I ll take care of this. You and Eric go to one of your rooms and practice, " Mom said.

"Practice, Mom??"

"Yes, Sweetie. Practice making babies. "

Jean ran to the living room, grabbed Eric s hand, and pulled him to her bedroom.

"What s going on, Jean?" asked Eric.

"Mom kicked me out of the kitchen, telling me to go practice making babies.

"Well, we shouldn t disobey Mom. Take your clothes off, " I told her as I stripped.

We both climbed on the bed, naked. We kissed passionately then took turns exploring each other s bodies. I licked and nipped at Jean s developing titties. She squirmed as I did that. I then gave her a chance to explore my body. She played with my scrotum and sucked first one ball, then the other, into her mouth. When she finished, I wet a finger, ran it up her slit, from bottom to top, and applied pressure to her small clit.

"Oh my God, I need you in me now!" she exclaimed.

I slid my cock into her pussy and started thrusting.

"Yes Eric, yes. Breed me!" she yelled.

I thrust harder, banging into her immature cervix. That set her off.

"OH MY GOD YES!" she screamed as she came.

Her pussy started squeezing my cock as it convulsed, and I came.

"Yes baby, you re getting my cum!" I exclaimed.

When I was able to withdraw from her pussy, I went and got a washcloth and wet it with warm water. I wrung it out and took it back to the bedroom to clean Jean up before wiping my cock. I dropped the washcloth in the laundry basket then we redressed and joined Mom and Dad in the living room.

"That sounded like a good practice session, " chuckled Mom.

“Mom, I like that kind of practice, ” Jean said with a straight face.

“We could tell, Sweetie, ” replied Mom.

“It’s almost 9 pm. Time to get ready for bed, 5 am comes early, ” said Dad.

Jean and I went to our individual bedrooms, Mom went to their bedroom, and Dad turned off the lights and joined Mom.

When my alarm rang the following morning, I went out to the barn to do my chores. A few minutes later, Dad came out and joined me.

“Mom’s going to try and get an appointment for Jean with old Doc Freeman next Saturday. We’ll all go into town and I’ll pull the livestock trailer so we can try and sell some piglets and a couple of the foals, ” he stated, “While we’re there, I want you to get some new jeans, yours are getting pretty ratty. ”

“Dad, these are fine for what I do out here. ”

“Yeah, but they aren’t so pleasant to smell in the house. This way, you’ll have work jeans and nice jeans to wear around the women. ”

“I guess you’re right, Dad. With cooler weather coming, shorts won’t be as comfortable to wear in the house. ”

“Son, now that you and Jean are having sex, you have to think of her as a woman, not as your kid sister any longer. It may take some time to get used to that, but I’ll remind you when necessary. Also remember that the two magic words in a relationship are ‘yes dear’. Those two words keep things running smoothly, ” and he left.

When I finished my chores, I quickly washed up a bit, then returned to the house. When I walked in, I heard Mom teaching Jean how to make biscuit gravy, telling her, “You have to make sure that your man always has a good meal waiting for him when he finishes his morning chores, Sweetie. ”

I chuckled then went to do a better job of washing before changing into clothes that didn’t smell of cows and pigs. When I finished, breakfast was ready. Dad and I joined the women in the kitchen and sat down to a breakfast of fried eggs with biscuits and gravy.

“Good gravy, Mom, ” I commented.

“Your lover did most of the work, ” she stated. Dad smiled at that.

I thought, “Mom didn’t say sister, she said lover. She’s reminding me that Jean is a woman now!”

“Well then, I should have said, good gravy, Jean. ”

“Thanks Eric. It will take some time, but I’m going to try to be as good a cook as Mom, ” she replied.

Then Dad announced, “Starting today, home schooling will change. Jean, starting today Mom is going to teach you how to be a good wife and I’ll teach Eric how to run the farm. This change is more important than what you learn from those books for your future. ”

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There were many changes on the farm over the next five years. During that time, a telecom company signed a 99 – year lease to put a cell tower on the west side of the farm, guaranteeing a steady income. The local electric co – op also wants to lease some land. Dad hired a contractor to build Jean and my new house on the south side of the farm. Just before Jean s fourteenth birthday, she gave birth to twins. We named them April and Art. Neither of us wears clothes in our house except when our parents are there. We ve decided that none of us will wear clothes in the house once the kids are out of diapers. On my eighteenth birthday, Dad did more than he said he would. He didn t transfer five hundred acres to my name; he transferred the entire farm.

The End