Incest/Taboo Home On The Range

**Author's Note: Home On The Range is a continuing story where each chapter builds on previous chapters. If this is your first encounter with Home On The Range, I'd like to suggest you read the previous chapters prior to reading this one. Please enjoy!

** Home On The Rangestory is one of fiction based on the activities of a real-life. The plot of this story is to follow along as a family interact with the different situations they face in life.

**Before you read this chapter, be advised that it contains very graphic depictions of raw sex between two or more consenting people. IF such depictions upset you or make you lose sleep, PLEASE don't read any further. It's a different-strokes-for-different-folks kind of story.

Snake yawned and stretched before he stood up and bid grandpa and me a good night. He walked off the porch and headed towards the shed where he had an apartment. I waited for him to get out of sight and immediately shed my panties. Grandpa saw what I was doing, and he took off his boxers. The practice of grandpa and I sitting on the porch naked after snake left for the night also became grandpa and my nightly habit. For the first time in my young life, I enjoyed allowing my man to look at my naked body.

We talked quietly between us and when there was a lull in our conversation I said, "Grandpa the reason I'm going to go see Dr. Lipstein is to get a female checkup and have her give me a birth control pill prescription. Mom suggested I get the birth control shot so I don't have to take a pill every day, but I don't want to get locked into a three-month time period right now. We talked about it and she left it up to me to decide which one I wanted to take. I have to wait until my period is over, that's why I asked you if we could wait to go into town.

"No problem Britt but I have to ask, are you planning on having sex with anyone soon?"

"There's only one guy in this world who will get my virginity and it's the guy I fell deeply in love with recently. Don't get me wrong I was in love with this guy before but now I know how deep my love for him runs."

Grandpa smiled at me without saying a word. We sat on the porch for another half hour sometimes talking and most of the time just enjoying the peacefulness of the evening. Grandpa said, "Come on Britt, let's head into bed, it's getting late and we have to get up early."

I stood up and collected the three beer bottles and my panties while grandpa picked up his boxers. Grandpa put his hand on my ass as we walked across the porch and into the house. I went to the kitchen to put the bottles away and turned off the lights. I found grandpa waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. As normal, he allowed me to walk upstairs ahead of him, so he had a clear view of my ass and pussy.

At my bedroom door I stopped and turned towards grandpa and gave him a loving hug. My naked body pressed against his, felt so wonderful. I held him for a long time before I said, "I have to pee."

We released each other and I darted into the bathroom, grabbed a tampon from the cabinet under the sink and sat down on the toilet. I peed and then ripped open the paper on the tampon. I pulled some toilet paper off the roll and held it so I could wrap my bloody tampon in it. I knew grandpa was at the open door when I peed but when I was pulling my tampon out of me, I looked up and saw grandpa still standing there, watching my every move.

At first, I felt the heat of my embarrassment travel through my body and then I settled down and asked, "Have you watched this stuff before grandpa?"

He cleared his throat as he replied, "Yes honey, your grandma and I didn't have any secrets either. Each of us knew all about each other. I hope I'm not embarrassing you by standing here watching you."

"Not really. Not now anyway. When I first looked up and saw you, I was a little, but this is all part of nature and since I came here, I've learned a lot for a city girl." I finished changing my tampon and wiped my pussy. While I was washing my hands, grandpa stepped past me and started to take a leak. (as he called it)

I watched grandpa because he was the first male, I'd ever seen pee. When he got near the end, he squirted a few extra times and then he shook his cock a few times to get the few drops that were left inside him, out. I stood in the doorway while he washed his hands and then we came together again and hugged. When we separated, each of us went to our own room. On that night, there was no pretense of trying to cover my body. I laid down on my bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, I started another new habit of wearing only my panties and carrying my tank top downstairs for breakfast. My men didn't mind looking at my mostly naked body as I moved around cooking breakfast and setting the food on the table. The truth be told, it sort of excited me to have the full attention of my men.

The day finally came when I had my doctor's appointment and as usual, of late, I served my men breakfast dressed only in my panties. The three of us, I had become one of the decision makers, decided to go down to the barn, feed the animals, clean the pens and stalls before snake took off to the field.

As snake disappeared down the road on his tractor, I quickly shed my panties and walked over to grandpa and relieved him of his pants, boxers and t-shirt. We puttered around in the barn and did some things that needed to be done. The place where grandpa and I were working in the barn was by the saddle racks with a wide variety of saddles on them. I asked grandpa which horse he was going to have me ride and what saddle.

Grandpa kept working as he told me he was going to buy a new saddle to fit me along with a proper pair of boots to fit in the stirrups. I asked again which horse he was going to have me ride and he said, "He ain't here yet. I'm having him trained and he'll be here before we are ready to round up some cattle."

"Are you saying, you bought me a horse?"

"Well, I tried to get him for free, but that asshole wouldn't go for that. I guess you can say I had to buy him, but he'll be worth every cent. All you'll have to remember is to hang on to the saddle horn, so you don't end up on that pretty little ass of yours. I don't want you to hurt yourself or worse, get run over by the cattle. The horse will do all the work, all you'll have to do is stay on his back and point him in the right direction. By the time we get him he'll be trained as a cutting horse and you'll have time to learn how to handle him or him handle you."

I rushed over to grandpa and gave him a hug. He hugged me back while saying, "I won't get any work out of you when it comes time to bring in some beef if you don't have a horse. You can't run after them on foot. It's ain't no big deal for a rancher but for a city girl like yourself, I guess it is."

We finished the work in the barn so grandpa said, "Let's head up to the house and get cleaned up so we can head into town. I picked up grandpa's clothes and my panties and we walked up to the house without a care in the world.

We went up stairs and took turns showering. For the first time since I left Cleveland, I took time to fix my hair and use a little eye liner and lip gloss. I never did use a lot of make-up on my face, it's my belief that's why I have creamy skin and not all pimply like some people my age.

When I finished, I went into my bedroom and picked up the tank top and shorts that I had selected to wear. I started down the stairs and had to turn around and grab a small towel out of the linen closet so I could sit on it in the truck.

I walked downstairs to find grandpa relaxing on the front porch. He looked me up and down and then he whistled. "HOLY SHIT GIRL! I know you are beautiful but what did you do to yourself to become model material?"

"Oh, grandpa you're just saying that because I'm your granddaughter."

"No honey, YOU ARE MODEL MATERIAL, I kid you not. I'm speaking as a red-blooded male not, not as your grandfather."

"Well, thank you. I appreciate you thinking I'm beautiful. Did I tell you that I love you grandpa?"

"I'm not sure if you have or not but keep saying it, that's something I love to hear from you."

"Are you going to get dressed or are you going to ride naked in my truck again?"

"Grandpa, do you want me to get dressed? I will if you want me to."

"Oh, girl, you're going to be the cause of my heart attack if you keep up your shenanigans. But since you're already naked, you might as well stay that way. Are you ready to go?"

"I am, so let's go. I want to ride into town naked like I did the last time."

"We walked down to the barn and I put my towel down on the passenger seat while grandpa checked the oil and water under the hood. I was seated with the door open so some of the hot air could get out. Grandpa got into the truck and started it up. It roared to life and he let it idle for a couple of minutes before he asked, "Are you ready? Fasten your seat belt."

We rode for a few minutes before grandpa said, "You know Britt, even your grandma didn't ride in my truck naked. I love it, you certainly give this ole truck some class."

"Did mom ride in your truck naked, grandpa?"

Grandpa's head snapped around towards me and he stared in my direction for more than what I felt was safe before he asked, "What did your mother tell you about us?"

"Grandpa don't get worried. Anything mom and I shared is only between the two of us and no one else, not even dad."

"You are your mother's kid. I used to ask a question and she answered it without telling me what I want to know."

I smiled at grandpa and said, "Must be a woman thing. You'll get over it."

When I saw the town's buildings in a distance, I unbuckled my seat belt and put my feet into my shorts before I lifted my ass up, ... up further than I needed to, to pull my shorts up to my waist. When I looked at grandpa his eyes weren't on the road. I giggled and reached for my tank top. The top I chose was short but would make me decent.

Grandpa checked his watch and said, "We should stop by the doc's office first and get that out of the way before we go to the other places where we need to go."

I watched grandpa navigate the truck through town and park in front of a building that looked vacant. I looked at the building and then at grandpa before I asked, "Where do I go? Would you go with me?"

Grandpa looked at me for a few seconds before he opened his door and said, "Come on let's go. I used to go in here with your grandma all the time."

I walked around in front of the truck and grabbed grandpa's hand and we walked into the doctor's office together. We walked up to the nurse's station and grandpa greeted her. She offered her condolences to grandpa for his loss and all grandpa said was, "She was the best woman in the world. I sure do miss her."

The nurse passed me a clip board with some papers on it and told me when I was done filling them out, to bring them back. I walked over to a chair and sat down to fill out the forms. This was the first time I've ever done this because my mom always took care of the forms for me. Grandpa stayed at the window and talked to the nurse about grandma and anything else that came to mind.

When I finished the forms and signed them, I took the clip board back up to the nurse. She asked me a few questions while she made a folder with my name on it. When she was finished, she told me the doctor was ready to see me. She told me to walk through the door on the right and as I turned to do that the nurse asked grandpa, "Are you coming in with Brittany, Frank?"

I turned and said, "Come on grandpa, if you want to come in, it's ok with me. After all we are family."

Grandpa followed me through the door so we could follow the nurse down to the examination room. The nurse had me step up on the scale before she pointed to the chair, she wanted me to sit in. Grandpa had been in the room before, so he sat down in the chair on the opposite wall.

The nurse took my blood pressure, along with my pulse and respirations before she took my temperature. When she opened the door, she said, "The doctor will be in shortly."

When the doctor opened the door, she saw me sitting in one chair and grandpa in the other and she greeted both of us by shaking our hand. She looked at grandpa and said, "I sorry about your wife, she was a great woman."

Grandpa acknowledged what the doctor said and agreed with her. Then he said, "This is my granddaughter Brittney, but we call her Britt for short."

Dr. Lipstein looked at me and said in an official voice, "Your grandpa isn't your husband, are you sure you want him in here while I examine you? I will have to check your breasts as part of your exam. I have to ask you that question directly because of the new HIPAA law."

Without a lick of hesitation, I said, "Grandpa is family, so I want him to stay with me. I really don't care what you have to do to me to finish this exam."

"Frank, are you sure she's a city girl? She sounds more like a girl that grew up out here on the range?"

Grandpa laughed and said, "Her mother grew up out here and from what I understand from Britt, she has a special no secret relationship with her mom. As you probably remember, her mother was almost the same way. What's that old saying, daughter like mother."

All of us laughed and then the doctor had me sit up on the examination table. While she was examining me, she asked plenty of questions. She asked about my menstrual cycle and I told her I just finished my period two days ago, that's why we delayed my appointment until today.

Dr. Lipstein checked everything, eyes, ears, nose, throat, chest, abdomen including my reflexes with the little rubber hammer. When she was almost finished, she laid the back of the table down flat and checked my abdomen again and asked me about my sex life. I told her I was still a virgin. She lifted my tank top and checked my breasts which grandpa didn't see what she was doing because he was sitting behind her. She moved the back of the table back up, so I was back in the sitting position. She sat on her stool and started talking to me about the Depo-Provera® injections. She told me about the advantages of the shot instead of taking the pill.

She said, "Britt, since you just finished your period a couple of days ago, if I give you the shot today, you'll have to wait at least seven days before you have unprotected sex. If I give you to pill, it's basically the same wait time."

"I giggled, "Doctor, I'm still a virgin and after all these years and not having sex, I'm positive I can wait another seven days. Besides, where the hell are all those stud cowboys, I heard about being out here?"

"I mean, I'm on a ranch in the middle of nowhere with two older men and one of them being my grandpa (sorry grandpa I don't mean that in a derogatory manner) and when we drove through town just now, there ain't nobody on the street."

Grandpa chuckled and said, "Yep, just like her ma."

Dr. Lipstein smiled and said, "Ok Britt, you have to understand it's part of my job to tell you that."

"I know doc, I just had to say that so you would understand, I don't have a line of guys waiting to get in my panties, even if I was wearing some. I think I'd like to try the pill for the first go around and see what happens instead of jumping into the water for three months."

Dr. Lipstein called the nurse in and told her get a sample pack of birth control pills for me. The nurse unlocked the cabinet and did as the doctor requested. She handed the little plastic case with a month's supply of pills in it to the doctor who in turn talked to me about how to take them as she was handing them to me.

Dr. Lipstein looked at me and asked if I had any questions for her. I asked her a few questions and she answered them. I told her I felt comfortable with her and she replied, "That's great Britt because if you want a different doctor, you'll have to travel about one hundred miles East to find the closest one.

I laughed, "Ok, thanks for the info. I don't think I want to travel any further than from the ranch to the town. Thank you very much for seeing me."

Dr. Lipstein gave both grandpa and me a hug and then opened the door. We stopped by the nurse's station and grandpa was going to pay for the exam and pills, but the nurse told him that my mom had already pre-paid for everything. Grandpa and I said our goodbyes and left the office.

The next stop we made was the saddle and boot store. We went in and the owner came over and offered his condolences to grandpa. They talked a few minutes while I wandered around and looked at all the different saddles. When they finished talking, they found me, and grandpa explained what he wanted me to have. He told the guy since I was a girl, he wanted me to have a padded cutting saddle. The guy showed us what he had in padded cutting saddles and pulled a couple down and put them on racks so I could sit on them.

I swung my leg over the first saddle and both grandpa and the store owner agreed the saddle was too big for me. When I started to get off that saddle, I looked down and noticed the leg of my shorts gapped open and I guessed from the front, grandpa and the store owner could most likely see my pussy because I wasn't wearing panties.

Anyway, I got off that saddle and got on another one and this time I did look down and saw the leg was really gapped when I was sitting. I looked up at grandpa and saw he was looking at the saddle or more specifically, the center of the saddle where my legs were spread. Both grandpa and the store owner looked at the saddle with me on it and again agreed it was too big for me. Finally, after trying a couple more cutting saddles, without selecting one, grandpa told the store owner to order a saddle in my size.

We picked out a brown leather saddle with a pink leather top on the padding and pink trim around the back of the saddle seat. The store owner said it would take about a week for the saddle to come in. He asked grandpa if he wanted matching tack for the saddle and grandpa told him he did.

Grandpa also told him I would need a rifle scabbard, so we picked out one which was set aside for when I came back to pick up the saddle. Grandpa told me to go over and select a saddle blanket for my horse.

Next, we walked over where the chaps were hanging up on pegs. I didn't know what chaps were until grandpa selected a pair with pink trim on them and took them off the peg. I looked at him and then the chaps and he laughed and said, "Don't worry city girl, I know what you will need so just go with me on this."

I laughed and said, "OK, western cowboy, make your granddaughter into a western cowgirl."

He helped me fasten them around my waist and I found out the leather was kind of rough on my skin. We didn't fasten all the straps down to my legs, but I got the idea of what they were going to do. Grandpa told me I would have to wear coveralls or pants when I put the chaps on to go riding. We had to exchange the chaps for a shorter pair because the ones I had on, were touching the floor. We found a pair that grandpa was satisfied with, so we set them aside.

Grandpa picked out a nice set of spurs for my boots. I didn't know what they were for but, hey, I'd learn what they were for later. I'm sure grandpa would show me.

Next, we selected a leather belt for my pants with a very nice feminine silver belt buckle.

We walked over to the hat section and grandpa helped me pick out a nice grey Stetson three X hat in my size. We picked out a hot pink hat band and put it on my hat.

Grandpa headed over to the rack of dusters with me and the store owner trailing behind him. He browsed around for a couple of minutes and when he didn't see what he was looking for, he asked the store owner of he had a black stockman duster in my size. That took another ten minutes to find the right one in the store's back room. When he brought it out, I tried it on and grandpa gave the ok for the fit, so we added it to the long list of items which grandpa determined I needed.

Grandpa told the store owner to put everything to the side and he would pay for it the same time he picked up the saddle.

We left that store and walked down the street to a small diner. When we walked in the place, everyone there said in unison, "Hello Frank."

He stopped walking and said, "I'd like all of you to meet my granddaughter Brittany, but we call her Britt for short. She's here to help me on the ranch for the summer months while I get adjusted."

I kind of waved to everyone before grandpa led me to a table where we sat down. The waitress came over and gave grandpa a hug and asked how he was doing. Grandpa told her he was missing his wife, but a rancher's life doesn't leave much room for mourning.

We ordered and ate lunch with little fanfare and after grandpa paid the bill, we headed out. The next stop was the hardware and lumber store. We walked in and everyone greeting grandpa and each time he introduced me. Grandpa laid the piece of paper down with his order on it and told the clerk that he needed the items delivered out to the ranch as soon as possible. The clerk checked the list and entered it all into his computer/cash register and when he was finished, he asked grandpa if there was anything else, he needed.

Grandpa roared with laughter and asked, "How many years have you been dealing with me? Have you ever seen a time when I had to pick up something that wasn't on my list?"

The clerk laughed and said, "No Frank, I must have you mixed up with ole lady Johnson who comes in with a list and then ends up buying twice as much as what's on her list."

Grandpa leaned over the counter and said in a quiet voice, "I don't have saggin' tits and I ain't got a broad ass like that old bitch. Son, I think you better head into the city and find one of them eye doctors to get yourself a pair of fucking glasses."

I started laughing cause grandpa don't swear that often and when he does, that means he's on the edge of erupting. Anyway, we finished up in that store and we went out and headed down to Kelsey's store. Sarah was in the back of the store when me and grandpa walked in. When she spied us walking down the aisle she called out, "Hi Frank, Hi Britt. It's good to see you again."

Grandpa stopped where we were standing and turned towards me and whispered, "Of course she's glad to see us, she knows I have money for her and will likely spend more."

Both of us snickered and turned to walk the rest of the way to the back of the store. Kelsey's store is the only store I've ever been in where the cash register is in the back of the store and not up near the door to ring out people's purchases. I guess in this town everyone trusts everyone else.

"Sarah, we need to get some proper shirts and jeans for Britt. She's going to be helping with the round up later this year and she needs the proper clothes to wear. Oh, and she needs a pair of cowgirl boots so her feet will slip into the stirrups easier.

He also told her he didn't want me to get any of those cheap city slicker type boots, he only wanted a good quality boot for me. Sarah giggled and steered me over to the boots and asked what size I wear. I told her I've never worn those type of boots before so I would need to try them on for the fit. We started out with my normal shoe size, but I needed a wider boot. We worked on finding a pair until we did. Next, we headed over to the jean section and grandpa told Sarah to find me some Wrangler pants to wear.

Over the next ten or fifteen minutes I tried on several pair of Wrangler pants until we came up with a size that was not only comfortable but left a little room in them for when I had to sit in my saddle, straddling my horse. Grandpa warned me that tight jeans were no good for riding.

Grandpa told Sarah that he wanted me to have four pair the same size, so she pulled them off the shelf and put them on the countertop. Then grandpa told Sarah that he wanted me to have some Wrangler western shirts. We walked over to the shirt section and there were a large variety of colors and patterns. Sarah looked at my tank top and said, "Let me guess, you've never worn these kind of shirts, so you don't know what size you need?"

I smiled at both Sarah and grandpa and simply said, "No, never have had a shirt like those."

Sarah guessed at my size and pulled a few shirts off the rack and handed them to me. She said, "Run over there to the changing room and try these on and let me know how they fit."

The changing room was all the way across the store. Since it was only grandpa, Sarah and me in the store, I asked, "Would you object if I tried them on right here instead of running back and forth to the changing room?"

Sarah looked at me a little shocked and said, "I noticed you don't have a bra on, and it would be different if you did, cause your grandpa is here."

I looked at grandpa and smiled as I peeled my tank top up and over my head. I laid my shirt on the top of the rack and took the first shirt. It was way to small. The second shirt was sort of small and the next one was a little big. But grandpa reasoned with me saying, "You don't want tight clothes when you are riding a horse. You want to be able to move inside your clothes."

I took his advice, so the next problem was to pick out the colors and patterns that looked nice on me. I stood there without my top on and held up different shirts and let grandpa and Sarah pick out what they thought looked best on me. After they had chosen five or six shirts, they decided we had enough. I picked up my tank top and started to pull it on when Sarah said, "Ya know, someone could have come walking in when you didn't have your shirt on and seen those fine boobies of yours. Never had anyone do that before in here."

I smiled at Sarah and said, "You should be glad the pants are all the way over there next to the dressing room, because it they had been here, you would have really seen something."

"OH MY!" Sarah gasped. "Ummmmm ... Brit, are you wearing panties?"

I leaned over and kissed Sarah's cheek and whispered, "Only when I have my period and that stopped a couple days ago."

Sarah held tight to me and said, "Your grandpa was looking at your boobies when you were trying on the shirts."

"You know what Sarah, my titties aren't that big so if someone wants to look at them, it makes me feel good because guys are always making comments about women with big titties. Even when I do wear a bra, I don't have enough to have any cleavage. Hey, a girl has to do what a girl has to do. I hope grandpa enjoyed the view."

Sarah patted me on the ass and said, "You are a very bad girl, but I love it. We need someone like you around these parts to liven up the party. Like I told you the last time you were in here, there ain't much night life and most folks are busy with their ranch to come to town and mingle. I'll look forward to seeing more of you over the next three months. Oh, by the way, my daughter is going to stay longer. I think she's enjoying the big city life."

I walked over and re-supplied my depleted stash of tampons, panty liners and brought them over and placed them on the counter. Grandpa never batted an eye when he saw them. When we got ready to leave, after grandpa had paid both the previous and current bills, we gathered up the bags and headed out to the truck.

Our next stop was the gun shop. We went in and like all the previous places the owner talked to grandpa about grandma and how sad they were to hear of her passing. I looked at all the rifles, pistols and shotguns while they talked.

Finally, grandpa said, "I need to get my granddaughter her own rifle. I'm thinking a .243 Remington model 700 camo with bolt action rifle with a Leupold scope should work for her. She fired my .243 at the ranch and she did well with it."

The owner asked, "Is it going in your name Frank or her name? Either way, there's that damn law for three day waiting period, cause there's a bunch of assholes in Washington who want to infringe on our second amendment rights. They think by taking away our legally owned guns, they'll stop the morons from killing other people."

"It's going to be her rifle so might as well have her fill out the forms."

I walked over to the counter and filled out the forms and while I was doing that, the owner unboxed the rifle grandpa had asked for and was attaching the scope which grandpa had chosen. Grandpa had him bore sight the rifle, so it was all ready to go when the time was up or the next time we came to town. Grandpa bought a few more boxes of shells and paid for the whole thing so all one of us had to do was come back and pick it up.

We finished up in the gun shop and went back out to the hot truck. Grandpa turned the air conditioner on low just enough to cool the inside but not as cold as I had it the other day. We had to stop and replenish our groceries, so we went to the smallest supermarket I've ever been in. Grandpa must have done his own inventory of what we needed because he went through the small store like a whirlwind and put this and that into the basket, I stopped in the soap aisle and picked up some dove body wash, shampoo and conditioner and some other stuff for my face. Grandpa smiled at me as I dropped them in the cart. We needed more laundry detergent and fabric softener, so I picked them up and put them in the basket.

Grandpa finished the shopping and went to the check-out. He wrote them a check while they talked to him about grandma. We put all the groceries in the truck and once again grandpa turned on the air conditioner so cold groceries wouldn't get too warm by the time we got back to the ranch.

Before we even left town, my shorts and tank top were laying on the seat beside me. I turned towards grandpa and said, "I didn't thank you for all the stuff you bought for me today. I never expected you'd spend so much money on me."

"Britt, we promised each other last week we were going to be totally honest with each other, do you remember?"

"Yes, I remember grandpa."

"Ok, so now it's my turn, I'm going to be honest with you but at the same time I don't want you to take advantage of what I'm going to tell you."

"In my life, I only have one daughter. Brenda, my one daughter, gave me a very beautiful granddaughter named Brittany."

"I haven't talked to your mother yet but with your grandma passing so quickly, I need to make some adjustments to my will. I know for a fact that your mother (Brenda) doesn't want to live on the ranch. I also know she can't manage the ranch from Cleveland."

"I don't have a son who would be interested in taking over the ranch if something should happen to me, so I have to look at the whole picture and talk to the only one I have left to share my life's dream with, and that's you Britt."

"I had a reason for asking you to come out here this summer to help me on the ranch and that was to possibly spark your interest in the animals and ranch life. You've only had a small taste of ranch life, but I want to tell you, it's a hard life, but a good life. At the end of each day, you will feel you have made a difference in nature."

"I don't want you to make any snap decisions, but I would love for you to entertain some thoughts about staying on at the ranch after the summer is over. I know a young girl like you is going to want to date and be around other young people, but I can't guarantee that at the ranch. However, if you do find a boy you are interested in, you can bring him home, but he'll have to get used to our way of life. No one sits around or lays around while the rest of us are working our tails off."

"Grandpa, may I interrupt you for a moment?"

"Sure Britt," Grandpa said, "I hope I haven't scared ya with my ramblings."

"Quite the contrary grandpa," I said. "I want to tell you what I was thinking one afternoon last week while I was waiting for you and snake to return to the barn."

"First, I gonna tell ya it's too damn hot out here, for me. I suffer a lot since I'm not used to this kind of heat. I guess my blood needs to thin out some before I can get used to it a little bit. But working while wearing only my boots helps me out a lot. I actually have started to like the ranch life because I feel free out here, which is something you can't do in a crowded city. I'm just the opposite of my mom. She started out living the ranch life but craved the big city life."

"Even after the short time I've been here, one afternoon I got to wondering how the hell I would ever be able to re-acclimate myself to living in the city again where there were constant noises and crowds of people. Sure, it's nice to be right next to the store when you have a whim for something you don't have. At your house, it's quiet, calm and the only people I'll see are the ones you invite there."

"When I first heard my mother tell you I would come out and help you over the summer, I thought I'd be doomed to a life of boredom. But my life has been anything other than being bored. I have my chores, I learned to love being naked all day in the heat, even though I knew I would rather have the Cleveland weather."

"Then I reflected on my life in Cleveland. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that other than the weather, Cleveland didn't have as much as I have here in Texas. Sure, I had friends I went to school with but there wasn't any prominent boy in my life back there. Here I have two real men to take care of and they seem to appreciate me more than any boy could. I enjoyed letting snake see me mostly naked, but I haven't worked up the nerve yet to let him see my young white pussy. Grandpa you are different, you're family."

"I didn't just make that up, that's really what was going through my head while I was sitting on the swing waiting for you to get back to the barn, one day last week, honest."

Grandpa drove in silence for many miles that's how I knew he was thinking. Finally, he looked at me and said, "Are you really thinking about staying on after the summer? We get cold out here in the winter, but not as cold as Cleveland."

"Yes, grandpa, unless something drastic changes, that's my way of thinking right now."

"And if I get complaining too much about the heat since the hottest month are still to come, I guess you'll have to take my panties off to help cool me down. Once they are off and snake sees my pussy, I guess there won't be anything left for me to hide from him. But I want you to decide if you want snake to see me totally naked. "The time you pull my panties down past my pussy in front of snake, is the day I stop wearing them when you two are around. Is that too much of an insane request?"

"Let me get this clarified. If I take your panties off of you tonight in front of snake, you'll never wear them again when the three of us are at the house together? Is that what you are saying?"

"Grandpa that's correct, from that point on, I'll be naked for my men."

"Britt, you do know that snake is an old horny man too, just like me. If he sees your naked body, he's going to get a hard-on just like I do. What are you going to do then?"

"Grandpa, I don't want to fuck snake, I can't because he'd tear me up. I know my pussy will stretch the first time you and I make love, but he is way bigger than you are, and I can't handle him."

"Britt, did you just let the cat out of the bag and tell me you are going to give up your virginity to me?"

"Yes grandpa, you are going to be my first love just like you are mom's first love. But I will decide when it's going to happen because I want you to make it special for me and for you. Mom told me how gentle you were with her the first time and that's why I want you to be my man and take my virginity. Until then, we can fit in some blowjobs."

"Britt, I don't know what to say."

"Don't say anything to anyone, because I wasn't supposed to tell you that mom told me. She had nothing but fond memories of the night you took her virginity and I want you to enjoy taking mine as well. That's why I said before, I want you to decide if you want snake to see me completely naked. I'll let him look at me all he wants to and maybe even get close enough to finger me, but not before you and I make love the first time."

"Britt, now that I know you have had some thoughts of staying on at the ranch, we need to spend some time together so I can teach you what you need to know. One of the first things I need to get you to do is riding a horse. I think I'll have to start you out in one of my saddles. I think I have enough liniment because the first few times you sit in a saddle for any length of time, your legs are going to be sore."

We arrived back at the ranch and grandpa stopped in front of the house so we could take everything inside. When I went in for my first trip, I looked at the clock and said, "Snake will be back soon, and I don't have anything out for supper. What should I do?"

Grandpa told me to take out a large steak and start the grill on low and put the steak on the top shelf so it will have a chance to thaw out before grilling it. He told me since they live on a beef ranch, a good steak is always the proper choice of a meal, when in doubt.

While grandpa was unloading the truck and bringing in all of our purchases, I found a beautiful sirloin in the freezer for supper. The steak was in a heavy vacuum seal package like the rest of the meat in the freezer, so it was easy to take off the plastic and put the steak out on the grill while I mixed up some homemade BBQ sauce. I also decided on making a tossed salad and sautéing some mushrooms and onions to go on the steak.

It didn't take me long to get supper started so I made a fast dash upstairs, took a quick shower, without getting my hair wet. When I was finished, I selected a pair of sexy panties, and put them on. I went back downstairs and called for grandpa, but he wasn't in the house. I looked at the clock and saw that it was past the time my men usually came back in from the range. I went out on the porch and saw grandpa down by the barn and snake's tractor was parked under the shed.

I checked on the steak and smothered it with my BBQ sauce and moved it down on the grill to cook. Just being up on the top shelf of the grill all this time, it sure smelled great. I had cut up everything before I went up to shower so all I had to do was mix the salad stuff together and sauté the mushrooms and onions.

I was busy in the kitchen when there was a knock and a walk-in when snake arrived for supper. He stopped and talked to me, or should I say he stopped and talked to my titties. For an older guy, my small titties sure enough fascinated him. I didn't mind either, I tried my best to face him or be in a position where he would have a full sideview of my titty. We were still talking when grandpa came in and said, "Gheeeezzzz girl, what the hell are you cooking? I can smell it all the way down to the barn. Actually, I floated all the way up here on the aroma."

"Hell, yah Frank, I was just telling her the same thing except I left out the part about floating. If I said that, she'd probably thought I was smoking one of those left-handed cigarettes before I left my apartment."

All of us cracked up laughing and I immediately said, "Snake, if you have a stash in your apartment, I'm going down to visit you tonight."

Snake laughed and said, "Honey, I haven't done that stuff for a very long time. Not that I don't want some, I just haven't had an opportunity to get some. The politicians call it gateway drug and say it's habit forming but I quit when I ran out of the last bit I had, and I don't have a hankering for any other drug. We pay our tax dollars to those assholes to tell us how to live.

"As long as everyone is being honest, I've smoked some with a couple of kids at school and I've never been hooked on drugs. Actually, I hate people who do hard drugs, it ruins their life but then again, they are too stupid to know it. A little weed here or there won't hurt anyone. I love the high I got from smoking. The only bad part for this girl is the munchies. I ate a lot of chips and other fattening stuff when I was high."

Grandpa stood in the kitchen listening to snake and me talk and when I asked him if he ever smoked some weed, he reminded me he grew up during the late hippy movement and pot was available all over the place. He said with a smirk on his face, "I was in a room one time in London where a bunch of friends were smoking pot, but I didn't inhale!"

Once again all of us broke out laughing and snake said, "OK BILL, how long did you hold your breath?" That started another round of laughter.

I went out and turned the steak over and drowned it one last time with the rest of my BBQ sauce, closed the lid and went into the house and set the table for three. Grandpa went to the refrigerator and pulled out three bottles of beer and set them down next to each plate. Grandpa and snake took their seats at the table and I set the food in front of them, before I sat down.

Grandpa said his prayer and then asked what I used on the meat to make it smell so good. I said, "Well, I can't give away my secrets, but it's an old family recipe that my mom taught me to make from scratch."

Grandpa said, "Hey wait a minute, you mother is my daughter, how did she teach you an old family recipe if my wife never had homemade BBQ sauce?"

"You do understand that mom married a man from a different family, right grandpa?"

"Ohhhh, yeah, I guess you could have an old family recipe then."

When grandpa took a bite of his steak, he almost floated. He showered me with all kinds of accolades which was quickly followed by snake adding his own. All of a sudden, I felt we had become the three amigos. We talked about everything and anything and not just about the ranch like previous evenings. When supper was finished, I stood up and cleared the table, but I noticed that grandpa and snake stayed seated and watched me work. I washed the dishes, dried them and put them away.

When I was finished, I asked if anyone needed a beer and both of my men said they did, so I went to the refrigerator and pulled out three bottles. While I was doing that, my guys stood up from the table and waited for their beer before all three of us headed out on the porch to relax.

My men were only wearing their boxers and I was only wearing some sexy panties, but the heat was still making all of us sweat. There was a warm breeze, but it did nothing to cool us down. The guys sat down in their chairs and I took my position on the swing. Our conversation on this night details grandpa's and my trip to town. Grandpa told snake we would be getting a delivery of the stuff he ordered at the hardware and lumber store. He said when the delivery comes in, they would be working together for a few days.

Then the subject changed to me. Grandpa told snake he's having my horse delivered soon and about ordering a saddle to fit my ass, because the store didn't have one my size. Not that I had a big ass, the store didn't have one the size I needed.

Grandpa laughed and said, "Snake, Britt has a great ass, doesn't she?"

Snake looked at me and said, "She sure has plenty of great assets, pun intended. I love her beautiful little boobies and I'm still waiting to see the rest of the package to make the final judgement. I don't really mean a judgement mind you, but I guess the better word would be assessment of the total package."

I blushed a little, listening to my men talk about my body. I desperately wanted both of them to see me totally naked so bad, but I didn't want to be the one to unveil the last piece of the puzzle. I moved so my legs were open, so the gusset of my panties was clearly visible to both of my guys. I started getting wet thinking about finally standing in front of them completely naked.

Grandpa told snake how I tried shirts on in Kelsey's store without going to the changing room. He told snake I hadn't worn a bra today so my beautiful tits were on display for anyone who may have come in. He also inserted that no one came in the store while I was topless. Then grandpa added the part about me taking off my shorts and tank top and riding completely naked on the way to and from town.

Snake perked right up and asked, "So Frank, you've seen her completely naked?"

"Well, she was sitting on the seat, so I didn't get to see much, but yes, she was completely naked, and I loved the limited view I received."

"I knew I should have asked if I could go into town with you today. She is one beautiful young lady."

Snake looked directly at me before saying, "Britt, I'm not saying that just to see you naked, but I really do believe you are beautiful and a total package and the young man you finally marry will be the luckiest guy in the world. I watched you more closely as you moved around tonight when I first came into the kitchen and I really can't describe how smooth and graciously you moved as you were fixing supper."

I broke the spell that seemed to be closing in on me when I asked, "Does anyone else beside me need another beer?"​