Family Farm Fantasy Chapters 11-13

Here is the final few chapters for this story! If everyone really likes this one and the series as a whole, I might continue it down the line. If there’s any particular themes or fetishes you would like explored in the future, feel free to comment or PM. Y’all enjoy!

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Ch 11

“I know I said it would only be one time, but… do you mind if we go again?” Charlotte said with her face still in her sheets.

Before I could manage any sort of confirmation, we heard loud steps sprinting across the hallway. A moment later, Charlotte’s bedroom door busted open and Sam’s wide eyed expression judged us both.

“What the **FUCK!**” Sam yelled out from the top of her lungs.

Seconds later, Gabs was by her side, perplexed, then saddened.

“It’s not what it looks like!” Charlotte tried to plead while I was still inside of her. “Sam!” She called out as her first daughter stormed out.

Gabs teared up and followed her sister. I finally took my dick out of their mother which caused the rest of my cum to start leaking out. Charlotte herself just laid there, looking defeated.

“What did I do wrong? I just wanted some fun… I’m entitled to fun… aren’t I?”

I assumed her question was rhetorical and remained silent. Shortly after, she wrapped her robe back around her curvy body and exited the bedroom without looking back.

I felt shitty… Mentally at least. Don’t get me wrong, my body was ecstatic about all the action I had gotten today, but the unintended side effects had me distressed. One day and I’ve already drastically changed their home family dynamic. I was a homewrecker. Not in the traditional sense, sure, but that’s what I felt like.

*“Do I apologize? ‘Hey y’all… Sorry for cumming in your mom’s asshole?’ Nah… That sounds ridiculous,”* I thought to myself.

Eventually, I put my clothes back on and walked back over to my room. In my head, I was already fired and on my way back home. So I started packing up the few things I managed to unload.

*“I really fucked this up, didn’t I? Well… I guess it’s not really my loss… I’ll find a job somewhere else… Maybe a different newspaper? Maybe something not in the middle of nowhere… Somewhere less… perfect?”*

It was hard to admit to myself that I loved it here. The countryside was almost as beautiful as the women and although I didn’t know what kind of physical labor I signed up for, I was certain that the humble farm lifestyle would have resonated with me.

An echo from the hallway made my ears perk up, but I dismissed it, continuing to pack. I heard it again and this time it sounded like my name, but I figured I was just being hopeful. I was so spellbound by the girls that I thought I was hearing shit. When the noise kept going, I finally decided to open my door and find out what the fuss was about.

*“Hey! Get down here! We need to talk to you!”*

It was Charlotte’s daughters calling me back downstairs. I grabbed my bags and made my way to their living room.

In the middle of a large beige sectional, Charlotte sat with her legs crossed, still in her robe, but covering it tight enough that I couldn’t see a shred of skin. Sam sat on her left, her leg jumping up and down anxiously. She was in an all black nightie with spaghetti straps which exposed the round edges of her breasts. Gabs was on her mother’s right side in another oversized shirt that was stretched over her knees as she cuddled up in the corner of the couch. Her expression was blank.

“Take a seat, darling,” Charlotte requested.

I sat on a loveseat across from the trio in Sam’s old shorts. My hands were folded onto my lap, knowing that if I let my eye trail off for too long, my second head might ruin the sincerity of the moment.

“So,” Gabs began in a sweet, curious tone. “We first want to apologize–.”

“I sincerely apologize!” I quickly snapped back.

“No, *we* need to apologize.”

“*Huh*?”

“None of this is your fault. It was Me and Gabs that initiated things. It’s just that the last guy… *definitely* didn’t look like you,” Charlotte added.

“Mhm,” Gabs agreed with a suck of her lips.

“But regardless, we should have set some sort of boundaries before jumping all over you.”

“We should have asked you how you felt about it before getting involved,” Gabs continued. “We also should have asked *each other* how we felt about it all.”

“Yes. I think it’s clear that *you* don’t mind being with both a mother and daughter… *sexually.* But my *other* daughter is the biggest concern,” she said looking over to Sam.

“What?” She snapped at Charlotte.

“Tell him what you told us.”

“Fine,” she moaned with a roll of her eyes. “I’ve been pretty frustrated lately and I think… seeing a new farmhand like you… with your forearms… It made me more upset than anything. And then you’re getting it on with everyone in my family besides me! It made me feel some type of way– there. Happy?”

“Instead of fighting over you, we can act like adults and *share*… and be private about it too… for your sake,” Charlotte said.

“For my sake?” I questioned curiously.

“You wouldn’t want to be with a mother and daughter at the same time now, wouldn’t you?”

“Well…” I said with my dick stiffening at every word.

“I also couldn’t imagine you dealing with both Sam *and* Gabs at *the same time*? I’m sure that would drive you insane!”

“How would you even have the stamina for something like that? Three girls is a lot to manage in one go…” Gabs pondered.

“I’m sure I could manage it…”

“You’re so full of yourself,” Sam snapped, rising from her seat. “You have to make this all up to me anyway and you’re here talking big… so let’s see it.”

“See what?”

“See how you’re gonna manage all of us at once. Me first though. It’s only fair.”

“What are you saying?” My voice quivered with enthusiasm.

“I’m saying come fuck me, farm boy.”

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Ch 12

“I *said*, ‘come fuck me, farm boy,’” Sam repeated in a demanding tone.

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, immediately reaching into my waistband.

“No, no, no,” she responded. “Kneel,” she commanded.

When I got on my knees, one of her feet stepped up onto an ottoman beside me and her other leg spread open to reveal her pretty, pink pussy before my eyes.

“Eat me first,” she said bluntly, shoving my face into her wet mound.

I slowly licked around her pussy lips, tracing the shape of her entrance and kissing her inner thighs. Before long, my tongue was making long strokes directly up her pussy, often ending it with a gentle flick of her clit. The more she enjoyed it, the more she grinded her hips into my face.

I could hear Sam’s soft mumbles of pleasure even with her legs wrapped around my ears. But when my tongue entered her tight hole, she gripped my hair with each of her fingers and shouted out her euphoria uncontrollably.

She looked down at me with furrowed eyebrows as my tongue kept sliding back and forth into her pussy. One of my hands grabbed her knee for support and the other reached up to rub her clit, rubbing it in circles with my thumb. With her eyes locked onto mine, we both felt the rising sexual pressure build to a peak.

Sam’s hips rotated and spasmed sporadically as her pussy spilt her sweet juices all over my face. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as I kept going. Her hand gripped the top of my hair as tight as it could and her legs shivered with intensity.

“UHHHHHHHHH,” her voice screeched. “Oh my *godddddddd*,” was her last words before crashing on the couch behind her.

My face was drenched and my dick was hard as steel which was abundantly obvious with just a single look at my crotch. I looked over to my right and Gabs was leaning back in her own corner, knees up and a hand between her legs. Charlotte was taking off her robe, embracing her nudity once more.

I dropped my pants and felt my dick flop out. Then I pulled the shirt off my back and threw it god knows where. When I was done undressing, Charlotte grabbed Gabs’ shirt for her.

As the shirt was coming off her abdomen, I saw Gabs’ huge breasts rub against the material and then drop in front of her chest. As they fell, they bounced with grace, jiggling seductively. Her tits were full, no smaller than a size G, and her nipples were tiny, pink nubs. The sides of her arms squeezed them together, giving me the perfect sight to be hypnotized by.

Charlotte then crawled up to me on all fours and Gabs followed. First her mother spat on my cock, coating it with her saliva. When it was moist enough, she began to jerk me and Gabs squeezed herself under my ball sack. For each one of Charlotte’s strokes, one of my balls was being sucked into her daughter’s mouth.

“You’re such a dirty boy,” she teased. “Both daughters *AND* their mother… *Some fantasies do come true,*” she whispered while running her free hand up my abs. “Honey, let your mother get some cock in her mouth.”

Gabs backed out from underneath me and stood up to make out instead. As my tongue explored the inside of her mouth, Charlotte took my cock into her throat. Gabs’ tongue wrapped around mine and her mother’s around my tip.

I grabbed Gabs’ throat, and forcing her jaw open, I spat into her small mouth. Moving my lips to her neck, my kisses became nibbles at her skin, and my right hand found comfort smacking her soft ass, massaging it in between swats.

My left hand searched for Charlotte’s head. When I finally found it, I pushed her all the way down my dick and into my pubes. I let her gag for a few seconds, forcing her saliva to drool out of her mouth and down my pelvis onto my balls. Her throat was my little cock holster and each thrust made my member wetter.

When I was finally satisfied with Charlotte’s thick lips and tongue on my shaft, I pulled her head off by her hair. With an unconcerned push against her face, I let go of her daughter and walked between them to sit in the middle of the couch. Leaning back, my hard, soaking pillar of pleasure rose from between my legs like a monument to the gold mine of sexual exploits before me.

“Come here,” I said, motioning the mother and daughter couple toward it.

They both looked up at me from the floor with hopeful lust in their eyes.

“Gabs, wrap your big ass titties around my cock.”

She obeyed, submerging my shaft in the two soft mounds of her flesh. My pink, swelling cock head poked out from in the middle of her chest.

“Charlotte, get behind Gabs and grab your daughter’s titties: keep them in place for me. Spit on them too when my cock starts going dry.”

Like a good slut, the mother complied. She remained kneeled behind Gabs, her hands holding her daughter’s tits around my cock. Hovering over her daughter’s shoulder, she let long strings of drool drop from her mouth onto her tits and my tip as I thrusted back and forth. Sometimes her fingers extended out and rubbed the saliva into Gabs’ nipples, making her daughter sigh out in pleasure.

“You like that, daddy? Are my titties soft enough for your cock?” Gabs asked with pouty lips and adorable, glossy eyes.

“You’re a great fucking whore, Gabs!” I grunted.

Sweat poured from my forehead as my hips pushed into her breasts and Charlotte matched the pace, bringing her daughter’s chest down in rhythm. Both girls worked together to keep the tit fuck going, driving me closer to the edge. I wanted to explode all over her oversized tits. I wanted to shoot my load onto Gabs and her mother’s face. I wanted to see them fight over my cum.

“*I’m not done with you, yet*,” Sam whispered in my ear from behind the couch.

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Ch 13

“*I’m not done with you, yet*,” Sam whispered in my ear from behind the couch.

Sam’s demanding presence pushed the other two girls away in retreat. She leaned over the back of the couch and gripped my dick with one of her palms. Reverse stroking me, her now exposed tits dropped onto my face.

Gabs’ tits were fluffy and quite frankly, enormous- perfect for fucking. However, *Sam’s* tits were different. They were big too, but very perky. They were perfectly round and firm. Most importantly, her nipples were big and succulent.

Immediately, I took them into my mouth as she worked my cock. Both of my hands kneaded and massaged her breasts. Closing my eyes and losing myself to them, my lips continued to swirl around her areolas. I felt vibrations shoot throughout her body while my cock began to throb for more.

When she finally let go of my member, she swung around the couch and mounted my lap. Her eyes looked deep into mine, locked in place and time for the moment. Each of her hands grabbed my wrists, pinning them to the couch. Maintaining eye contact, she descended her warm pussy onto my eager shaft.

I felt her soft, wetness wrap itself around me slowly. When the first bit of my tip entered her I couldn’t help but let out a gasp. When half of me was in her, she couldn’t help but swing her mouth open.

“You’re always acting like the dominant one,” I said, her eyes still trained on mine. “But you can’t even handle all of me!”

The look in her face told me she wanted to smack me for the comment, but instead, she grinded her hips and slammed the rest of the way down my erect cock. We both let out an audible grunt. Her waist rotated around me, getting comfortable in my lap.

Then she started fucking me. She moved her hips up until only my tip was still inside and then she came crashing back down. Over and over, she fucked me. I could feel her pussy contract more and more each time she went back up.

I gathered what little energy I had left and began to retaliate, thrusting my cock into her to the same rhythm. Each pump made my cock harder and her pussy wetter. Sam looked like she was going to cry from the insane building of pleasure and pain by the friction. Her guard was down so I took advantage.

Quickly, my hands moved to her hips, brushing off the hold she had on my wrists. I gripped her waist and pulled her down into my pelvis with each thrust. Sam was nearly hyperventilating, breathing fast and hard. I couldn’t tell if she was about to cum or in the middle of one large orgasm so I kept going.

One of my hands switched to her throat and my thumb went into her open mouth. She licked and sucked at my thumb like a nymphomaniac as the rest of her tight body slammed into my crotch repeatedly. I took in the sight and sensations, watching her amazing tits bob up and down as her body quivered. In the background, I saw Charlotte and Gabs on the floor watching us as they ate each other out. I don’t know what I did to deserve this, and I sure was grateful, but I wanted to see how far I could push it.

I smacked Sam’s ass once and pulled her off of me by her throat. At first she didn’t want to stop, but when I smacked her ass a second time and looked her back in the eye, she seemed to understand me better.

“Kneel in front of me, all of you,” I commanded.

In a frenzy, all three girls crawled over in front of my aching cock. Sam and Gabs licked my shaft and head from each side, sharing every inch of me. Charlotte was in the middle, cupping my balls and whispering dirtiness.

“*Come on, daddy. Cum for your little girls. Cum all over me and my slutty little daughters. Mark us with your seed. Coat us in your sperm, daddy. Spill your seed on our skin so we can feel it and taste it. Cum on us now, daddy. Cum on us now so you can cum in us later.”*

The promise of a creampie, actually *multiple creampies,* is what sent me over the edge. I wrestled my cock out from the two daughters’ control and began to stroke myself over all three of their faces. Pre cum and excess saliva splattered from my hand and cock onto their tits as my hard strokes continued.

“Open up wide, you filthy fucking sluts.”

Each of their tongues revealed themselves to me in sequence as I unloaded my cum onto each of them. The initial spurt painted a strip on Charlotte’s face from her chin to the bridge of her nose. As more shot out, I turned my cock to Gabs’ face and she happily collected two stripes of cum. Sam took the last bit directly in her mouth, sucking out the rest by rubbing her tongue along my dickhole. Charlotte kept tugging at my balls to make sure every drop was released into her daughter’s mouth.

I felt my whole body spasm and throb as I let go off all the cum I had built up. Sam opened her mouth to reveal a pool of my white sticky seed floating on her tongue. She turned to kiss her younger sister, messily licking each other’s cummy lips. The white stickiness dripped from their passionate exchange down to their tits and hard nipples before they turned their attention to their mother.

Gabs licked up the long strip of cum from Charlotte’s face and held it in her mouth as Sam licked up all the cum from her sister’s tits. To snowball it all, Gabs first let her share of cum slowly leak down from her mouth into her sister’s. I simply sat back and watched as Sam’s mouth began to be filled with my cum. Once Gabs was empty, Sam swooshed the cum around in her mouth and repeated the process with her mother.

Sam drooled out what remained of my massive load into Charlotte’s welcoming mouth. Large pools of my cum dropped onto the woman’s tongue and she held it all in place with pride. Staring into my eyes, she swallowed it all. I saw my seed get gulped down her throat into her stomach and then she opened her mouth again to show me it was all gone.

“So I’m assuming, I get to keep the job?”

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