Incest/Taboo Home On The Range

I took the portable phone and looked at grandpa whispering, "What do I tell her?"

"Anything you want to Britt, you're old enough to make your own decisions just don't lie to your ma."

While sitting on the swing completely naked with my legs spread wide so my two men could appreciate the view of my lonesome valley, I cheerfully said, "HI MOM, I didn't expect to hear from you so soon. What's happening in Cleveland?"

Grandpa and snake sipped their beer and looked at my naked body on display for their pleasure while I listened to my mom go through a rash of stuff about Cleveland and what her and my father had been doing since they have the house to themselves. She ended one sentence with, "I can't wait to have my baby girl back home again."

I heard that and I choked a little because I did miss my mom and having her near to me to sit down and talk with. I love both my parents so much, I had a moment of weakness flow through me before I looked at grandpa and snake before I said, "Well mom, when are you going to come out and visit me. You know being on the ranch, I can't just up and take off, I have my chores to do and meals for my two men to fix."

Mom must have been a little taken aback from what I said because she immediately asked, "You are coming back to Cleveland at the end of the summer aren't you?"

The old saying is, ya never know how deep the water is until you jump in, so I promptly said, "No mom, I'm going to stick it out here on the ranch. I've learned in the short time I've been here what I've been missing out on, in life. I mean real living mom, not just existing like I did when I was in Cleveland."

Mom gasped and paused before she said, "Honey you don't want to live on that dusty old ranch with all those animals running around. You'll never have a real life hanging around out there. No one is there except your grandfather and snake. When your grandfather goes, what are you going to do? You'll end up coming back here and you won't know how to survive or make friends because you're in that lonely place all by yourself."

I listened to mom's concerns before I asked her, "Mom is that why you didn't want to stay on the ranch?"

"Britt there's so much more than that. It would take me a long time to tell you why I don't want anything to do with that ranch. It's no place for a woman. Look, your grandmother died at a young age, because that damn ranch killed her. My dad will be next and then I'm going to sell the damn place."

"Mom, I don't want anything to happen to grandpa and most of all, I want to live here permanently."

"I've decided that I want to be a rancher and I don't care about being a high society lady because I've learned to love being .... what do they call those people who run around naked?

"OH MY GOD BRIT! Tell me that you're not nude right now!"

"Yeah, that's the word I couldn't think of. I've learned I love being a nudist. I can do my chores, the housework, grandma's garden and mom; I only wear my boots to the barn and my sneakers in the garden. I'm developing quite an allover tan. Even my little titties and my pussy are a light brown. Soon, I might be as brown as snake."

Grandpa and snake both smiled at me when they heard me say that, but on the other hand, mom gasped again. "Oh, honey, I'm so sorry for volunteering you to spend the summer out there at that dirty old ranch."

"Mom, I'm not staying for the summer."

Mom cut me off and said, "Oh thank goodness, you sure had me going there for a second. I'll make the plane reservations for you to come home next week."

"Mom, you didn't let me finish what I was going to tell you."

"Ok, I'm listening. Go ahead."

"Grandpa and I have had a lot of time to talk over the past few days. He told me you didn't want anything to do with the ranch and a few minutes ago, you confirmed what he told me. As soon as the paperwork can be completed at grandpa's lawyer's office and we sign the papers, I will be part owner of the ranch and some day the rightful owner of the entire ranch. I am staying right here and going to raise my family."

"Britt, let me talk to my father right this minute!"

I handed the phone to grandpa and without covering it I said, "She wants to talk to you. I think she's a little pissed off."

Through the phone all of us heard, "DAMMIT, I'm not a little pissed off, I'm a WHOLE DAMN LOT pissed off!"

Grandpa took the phone from me as he said, "She gets all that fire from her mother's side of the family"

The three of us laughed as grandpa held the phone near his right ear but not on it while snake and I listened as my mother breathlessly explained her concerns and dislikes for the fact that I was staying on the ranch and I would be part owner in a few days. Not one time did grandpa try to calm her or interrupt her during her tirade. I even think she was crying when she finally stopped and took a breath.

"Brenda, you know I love you darling and the ranch didn't kill your mother, she died from an embolism. The doctor said she most likely had some pain but in the end she didn't suffer. That information is a relief, but I still miss your mother so much, I can't describe it to you."

"Now, as far as Britt goes, she is of age and can make her own decisions just like you did at her age. Honey, I'm not angry with you for leaving the ranch and I understand the hardships of living off the land. There are good times as well as bad times. All I'm going to ask of you is to allow your daughter, like I did for you, to make her own decisions."

"The two of you are very strong-willed people and I see in Britt what I saw in you many years ago. Once you made up your mind to do something, there was no changing it. I would have loved for you to stay on the ranch and make it a family business but unlike Britt, you chose to go off to the big city life. Britt wants to experience ranch life which you grew up with and left. Britt grew up in the city lifestyle and has chosen to make the ranch her life. Please don't hate her for being different than you."

There was a long pause when we didn't hear anything from mom's side. When she finally spoke, she asked, "May I speak to Britt again?"

Grandpa handed the phone to me and this time I held it away from my ear so grandpa and snake could hear what mom said to me. She started out with, "I'm going to fly down there for Christmas so I can be with you and dad. I'm not going to try to talk you into coming back with me, but I do want to have a woman to woman talk with you."

"You are my only child just as I am my parent's only child. Your grandpa made a lot of sense with what he said, and he's right, I have to at least give you the chance to explore what you want to do with your life. So, I give you my blessings to stay on at the ranch and I'll see you at Christmas time."

"Britt, I want you to always remember, I love you to the moon and stars and I don't want you to ever forget that. I'll let your father know you'll be staying on out there."

I was almost ready to cry but I toughed it out and said, "Mom, I love you and daddy beyond words can say but I've also grown to love grandpa the same way in the short time I've been here. I understand that you wish I'd be closer so we can do the girl stuff, but I have to know if ranching is for me, otherwise I'd be wondering for the rest of my life, what could have been."

Mom and I said our goodnights and goodbyes to each other and then disconnected the call. I sat silent for a couple of minutes before grandpa asked, "Are you ok Britt?"

I looked at him and then at snake before I said, "Yeah, I will be just fine. I needed to get past this call at some point and I'm really glad both of you are here to comfort me if I need further comforting. But I'll be fine .... yes-sir-reeee .... I'm going to do just fine." I finished talking with a big smile on my face.

Snake did his usual yawn and stretch before he said, "Good night, I'm going to go hug my pillow and dream about a lovely naked young lady, Ms. Brittany."

Grandpa and I laughed and watched snake walk off the porch and towards his apartment.

Grandpa looked at me and asked me again, "Are you sure you're going to be alright?"

I got up and walked over to his chair and sat on his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck as I said, "I love you grandpa, and I can't think of any other place I'd rather be than right here with the man I love."

We kissed passionately for a long time as grandpa's hand wandered all over my naked body. I even spread my legs enough to give him full access to my treasure. In the quiet moment, grandpa said, "Britt, I know you said you'd give me the son I've always wanted but I have to tell you that in almost all the states it's illegal for me to have intercourse with you. We are blood relatives and the cops could arrest me and put me in jail for that. I know for a fact that we can't possibly get married."

"Grandpa, I'm not going to tell anyone who the father of our baby is, and I can name my baby son with whatever name I want him to have. I know this because some of the girls in school got pregnant and they didn't name the father simply because they didn't know, who was their child's father. The only drawback to that is your name won't appear on the birth certificate. When our son gets old enough to understand, we will sit down and tell him the real story, so he won't have to wonder who his father is."

"So, grandpa, I hope Dr. Lipstein abides by those HIPAA rules she told us about when it comes time to deliver our baby."

"You seem to have this all thought out, don't you?"

"One good thing about growing up in the city, I was around a lot of girls who dropped their panties for every cock that popped up. After gym class, in the shower, I listened to the girls talk about which guys were good and which guys weren't so good. Some girls were sporting a big round belly as proof they, were no longer virgins. I would guess some of them have probably lost count, and they didn't know who the father was."

"The reason I told you all that is because I'll know who the father of our child will be even if we can't list you as the father."

"Britt you are a brilliant girl and I can't wait to rub your baby bump. I love you sweetheart."

I said, "Come on grandpa let's go to bed where we can really cuddle."

I collected the beer bottles, grandpa picked up the portable phone and we again walked hand in hand into the house. As normal I went to the kitchen to put the beer bottles away and found grandpa waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. I went up ahead of him and both of us took a left turn into the bathroom. We took turns peeing and we brushed our teeth together at the sink. When we finished, we went into our bedroom and stretched out on the bed.

I moved over to grandpa and whispered, "I love you sweetheart. I've got to come up with a nickname for you instead of calling you grandpa in front of other people. Do you have any idea what you'd like me to call you?"

"I can tell you that poppy is definitely out of the question. I'm not a fucking flower."

I laughed and suggested, "How about spike?"

"What the hell is a spike?"

"When I lived in the city there was this mean German Shepard dog named spike."

"Do I act mean?"

I started giggling and grandpa kept asking me what's so funny which caused me to laugh even harder. He started tickling me and asked again, "What do I have in common with a mean German Shepard?"

I couldn't stop laughing the more I thought about what I was going to tell him. "Stop tickling me and I'll tell you."

Grandpa pulled me close in a hug and said, "Ok little girl, spill it."

I took a deep breath and giggled some more before I said, "The part I didn't tell you about spike is besides being a mean dog, he ran around sniffing all the female dogs on the street and if any of them were in heat, he'd nail them right then and there. Since I've been here, you've been sniffing me every time we come upstairs at night. You've been following so close behind me."

"Oh honey, I'm not sniffing you, I'm enjoying the view of your lovely pussy lips between your legs. You are one of those girls who have that small space between the top of your thighs so your pouty pussy lips can be seen. I just love that view. Maybe someday I'll get you to pause on the stairs and I'll take your picture so you can see what I'm talking about."

"Well spike, I think you like sniffing my goodies as well as enjoying the view, so I think your new nickname is spike from now on. Besides I love the idea of my man having a mean sounding nickname."

"Hummmmmm .... I guess spike isn't that bad after all. You could have been like Johnny Cash and nicknamed me, the boy named .... Sue!"

I burst out laughing right along with grandpa and it was a long time before we were able to calm ourselves down. "So, spike it is and I want you to keep sniffing my bottom every time we come upstairs and any other time you get the urge."

With that we locked our lips together and kissed for a long time. I stroked spike's cock while he played with my pussy. I broke my kiss and said, "Spike, you can make love to me tonight if you want to. I am ready to lose my virginity. Your cock is nice and hard and I'm already wet, so we don't really need any further foreplay."

"Are you absolutely sure Britt? Do you really want an old man to make love to you and someday make a baby in your womb? Maybe even tonight, on the night you lose your virginity?"

"Yes, spike, I want you in me tonight. I can't wait to be your woman."

We kissed some more and then grandpa said, "We need a towel to put under us because you will bleed when we break your maidenhead."

I got up and went to the linen closet in the hall and took out a bath towel and folded it in half. When I returned to the bedroom grandpa was rolled up on his side and said, "Lay the towel down on the bed even with my ass and I'll roll back on it."

"Aren't I supposed to be on the bottom?"

"Britt, I want you to be on the top so you can control everything at least until you break your hymen. It will hurt at first and I want you to be in control how fast or slow you want to go. After that if you want me on the top, I will."

I put the towel on the bed and grandpa rolled back on it and adjusted himself until he was in the center of it. He motioned for me to straddle him which I did. I moved up until his cock was below my pussy. I looked down as I wrapped my hand around his cock which in a few moments would make me a woman. I lowered myself until I had his cock lined up with my hole. I stopped lowering myself and wiggled grandpa's cock back and forth to wet the head. I kept wiggling it as I allowed myself to sink down on it. Grandpa I guess had a normal sized cock, whatever normal size is, and thank God it wasn't anywhere near the size of snake's cock. The walls of my pussy stretched and then I felt a little pain, so I stopped. Grandpa looked at me and said, "That's your hymen you're pushing against. A lot of people call it your cherry because when you break through that thin layer, you will bleed. As a hint, it would be better to push down fast and hard then stop so you can let yourself adjust before you continue."

I took grandpa's advice and pushed down hard and fast and I felt the lightning bolt of a sharp pain flow through me and I felt a small burning sensation from tearing the tissue that was once my hymen. Grandpa talked soothingly to me as I sat there with the head of his cock inside me with a lot more to go. It really wasn't that bad, a lot less painful than some of the girls in the gym shower led me to believe it would be.

I slowly allowed myself to sink down until my pussy was setting on grandpa's pubic area. My pussy was packed full of cock, my grandfather's cock, his lovely cock, the very first one to ever visit me down there. A few minutes later, I laid down on grandpa and smothered him with plenty of kisses and a hug. I whispered in his ear, "Now you are my man and your cock can spend as much time inside me as you want it to, anywhere you want it to and anytime you want it to be inside me. As with my panties, once we took them off in front of snake, I'm not stopping you from having me. I don't even care if you take me when snake is with us, it's just that my pussy isn't big enough to take his cock in me without doing damage."

Grandpa hugged me back as he slowly started moving in and out of me. He said, "I love you Britt. I love you so much."

I sat up and used my legs to ride his wonderful cock. I said, "This has been fun but we need to cum so we can get some sleep. There's always tomorrow, the next day, and all the days thereafter to consummate our love for each other."

I got up on my knees and moved off grandpa so he could get up and I took his place lying on the towel that had my blood on it. Grandpa moved between my legs and without any further ceremony he leaned forward and slowly allowed his cock to slide deep inside me until he couldn't get in any further. I looked into his eyes and said, "I love you spike."

Without words he kept eye contact with me he started to move in and out of me. It wasn't long before I experienced my first mini-orgasm and I felt grandpa start to pump into me faster and harder. I raised my legs up and grandpa hooked them in his arms and held me wide open. Every time he pushed all the way inside me, I was full, my pussy was packed, and I loved every second of it.

Grandpa started breathing rapidly and he was fucking into me erratically and I knew from sucking his cock that he was going to cum soon. I didn't really know anything about dirty talk during sex but the one thing I remember that turned him on a lot was the night he unveiled my tiny pussy in front of our good friend snake.

"Spike is sinking your big cock into my virgin pussy as good as the night you and snake unveiled my pussy by pulling my panties down slowly. You wanted snake to see your granddaughter's little white pussy didn't you grandpa? Did it turn you on to see snake slide his big black finger into my pussy?"

Right as I said that, grandpa groaned loudly and pushed deeply into my pussy blew his first shot against my cervix and followed it up by filling my vagina with his sperm. I humped up against him trying to get as much of him as I could before grandpa withdrew his cock until just the head of it was parting my pussy lips. We stayed that way while we caught our breath and then, because it was late, we went into the bathroom and each of us used the shower and washed up before we went back to bed, cuddled and fell asleep.

The next morning, everything was back to what I had learned to be normal. We got up, grandpa got dressed and went downstairs while I peed, brushed my hair and teeth. I put on a pair of socks and my boots and went down to the kitchen. Grandpa handed me a hot cup of coffee and then went to the table and took his seat. I started breakfast and a few minutes later snake showed up and I poured a cup of coffee for him. He said, "Good morning Ms. Britt." And then took his seat at the table.

I finished breakfast, set the table and then put the food out for us to eat. I refilled everyone's coffee cup before I took my seat. All three of us had something to add to the conversation while we ate. I said, "Snake, grandpa now has a nickname."

Snake looked at me waiting for me to continue but I paused and waited for grandpa to finish coughing before I said, "It's spike. He's named after a mean German Shepard that was on my street back in Cleveland."

Snake looked at me and then grandpa who had stopped coughing and was laughing his ass off. Snake looked back at me before asking, "What wrong with him? Why is he laughing?"

I started laughing, "Spike not only was a mean dog, but he spent most of his time sniffing the butt of any female dog that came into our neighborhood and if they were in heat, he'd hump them. At night, grandpa's normal habit is to let me walk up the stairs ahead of him so he can sniff my butt. He said he was enjoying the view of my pussy, but I know what he's really doing, he's sniffing!"

Snake started laughing also and said, "Well spike, nice to meet ya."

After we had a good laugh I said to snake, "I don't want to continue to call him grandpa even though he is, and I wanted a nickname for him like you have a nickname. Now I have my snake on one side of me and I have my spike on the other side."

"To be perfectly honest with you snake, I didn't want to call him grandpa when we are out and away from the ranch because we had a discussion after you left last night about incest and how illegal it is for us to even have intercourse in the privacy of our own bedroom."

So, because of our age difference, if I call him spike, no one will guess that I'm his granddaughter. He's going to call me Brit and I'm going to start calling him spike. Unless of course we are here with you in our own home. I'm sure there will be a few people we'll tell, about our relationship, but they'll have to promise not to say anything to anyone else."

"I like that idea. We don't need any nosey busy bodies come around here. We have a nice quiet family and I like that." Snake replied.

I added, "When the other cowboys and cowgirls arrive here to help with the round-up, we are not going to introduce me as Britt his granddaughter, it's just going to be Britt. No one but us has to know the truth. I don't like to lie to people so telling them just my name will be perfect."

I stood up and collected the breakfast dishes and put them in the sink. Grandpa said, "It's time to go out and get to work. Snake meet me back here before noon time so we can eat lunch before the stuff I ordered, arrives. The delivery truck won't be here until about one o'clock, so we'll eat lunch and be ready for him."

I said, "Grandpa, I'll wear my shorts today when we are getting the delivery but I'm not putting on my shirt. The delivery guy will just have to get used to seeing my titties."

"That's spike to you Britt. I think you have the right idea since we know he's coming in. It's different if someone comes that we aren't planning on."

The morning air was damp and had a chill to it enough to make my tiny nipples stand at attention which didn't go unnoticed by snake or spike. We walked down to the barn with me in the middle while holding hands with my guys. At the barn we split up with me going in and turning on the lights, snake and spike going to the shed for their tractors. I started my chores right away and soon the sun was coming up and starting to heat up the barn.

I went through and finished feeding all the animals and then started the worst part of my chores, cleaning the pens and the stalls. I had developed a system so now I could give each horse a quick wash down and even brush them down before I finished in the barn. The animals got to know me, and I got to know them and their individual personalities. Especially both horses. I hugged and kissed each one every morning and soon they came to expect my loving by coming right up to me the minute I opened their stall door and putting their head up against my chest. I'd spend a few minutes with each one to let them know I loved them too.

Each morning I collected the eggs just before I headed back up to the house to do what needed to be done up there. The first thing I developed a habit of doing was taking off my boots before entering the house, then up for a quick shower to get the barn smell off me, before I went to the kitchen to do the dishes and put them away. Like I said before, the housework wasn't much to take care of because it was only me and spike living in the house and we didn't make a mess. I did have to keep up with the dusting since out in front of our home was the dirt driveway. The laundry was another chore. After washing the clothes and bed sheets, I'd have to hang them out on the clothesline, out in the back of the house.

Just before noon I heard the tractors returning and I had lunch ready for my hard-working guys. Both of them showed up at the kitchen door at the same time. I was still completely naked after taking my shower. I invited my men to sit right down and I put the food on the table for us. I brought out the dishes and silverware and asked them what they wanted to drink. I told them I had made a gallon of sun tea and it was chilling in the refrigerator. Both of my guys opted for the sun tea, so I took out three glasses put some ice in them and placed them on the table. Snake played bar tender and filled each glass with the tea.

I sat down and spike said his prayer before we dug in and put what we wanted on our plate. They compared what they had accomplished this morning and then turned to me and spike said, "I see you must have washed the horses down again this morning. Thank you for taking such good care of them."

I told both my men about my system and I now had time to do more in the barn than when I first came to the ranch. They asked why I was still naked, and I said, "I've paced myself so I even have time to take a quick shower when I come back from the barn so I can't see putting on my shorts again until I absolutely had to. I will wear the same barn shorts when we have to unload the truck."

Spike looked at me before saying, "You really like this stuff, don't you?"

"Well, spike it's like this, my mom and dad taught me if I was going to do a job, it was far better to do it right the first time, so I didn't have double duty when I had to do the same job again. So, I guess, you can blame them for me setting up a schedule to work by."

"That's two things your mother seems to have learned from me. I told her that way back when she used to help your grandma clean the pens and the stalls. She always wanted to rush through that part of the job instead of doing it right the first time."

We were still sitting around the table talking when we heard the big truck coming in from the main road. I stood up and said, "I guess I better go put my shorts on, don't want to get the whole town upset with me."

Snake piped up, "What a shame it is to cover up that beautiful body. I could sit here all day and look at it."

Grandpa (spike) stood up and said, "Come on there, lover boy get your black ass up and go to work."

Snake smiled at grandpa and said, "This ass may be black, but it can outwork a white boy any day of the week and twice on Sundays."

"Since I don't work on Sundays, your black ass will be out there outworking nothing." Spike replied with a laugh.

Once again, all of us had a hearty laugh as we got up from the table.

I went upstairs and picked up my shorts and brought them back downstairs and pulled on my boots before I stepped out on the porch naked. I pulled on my shorts while watching the delivery guy back the truck up with grandpa guiding him with his hands. I walked off the porch and headed for the barn and as I got close, the delivery guy did a double take of my naked chest and small titties. I smiled at him and stuck out my hand and said, "Hi, I'm Brittany, but most people call me Britt. I'm new to the ranch, and you are?"

He was looking directly at my little titties and stuttered as he said, "Brad, Brad Jones, glad to meet you."

I was still looking at him when I said, "Do you want me to take a picture of them so you can take it home with you? I mean, I don't mind you looking, but I don't want you to get hurt when we are unloading the truck and trying to look at me at the same time. I come from the northeast part of this country and it's too hot for me so like the men do, I took off my shirt to stay cool. You don't mind do ya?"

"Oh, no. I don't mind at all. It's surprising to see a girl without her shirt on, that's all."

"Well get used to the idea because I get too hot with a shirt on and I'd be damn appreciative if you didn't go back to town and tell everyone there's a topless girl working on the Campbell ranch. If you are a nice guy you may even catch me without my shorts on the next time you show up. I only put these on so you wouldn't pass out when you first meet me."

He looked at spike who said, "We tried to keep clothes on her but in this heat, she's naked most of the time. Like she said, she's only just now put the shorts on when we heard ya coming."

Brad stuck out his hand to me, we shook hands again with him saying, "I really am pleased to meet ya Britt and you don't have to worry, I won't go back to town and tell anyone anything about what I see out here."

I pulled Brad towards me into a hug and said, "Thank you, it's much appreciated."

Brad stepped back and looked at snake and spike because they laughed at the boy's face and his response when I hugged him. Then spike said let's get to work, this truck ain't going ta unload itself and the stuff ain't going ta get put away by itself.

We went to work unloading the truck. I climbed up on the back of the flatbed and helped Brad pick up the stuff and hand it down to spike and snake. It took us a little over an hour to finish unloading the truck and get everything piled where spike wanted it. By the time we finished I was sweating up a storm. We even took short breaks to drink water out of the garden hose in the barn, but I know I was still thirsty when we finished. While spike looked over the shipping slip and counted all the stuff, me, Brad and snake sat in the shade of the barn talking.

I asked Brad if he had a girlfriend, how old he was, and did he live nearby, and he was quick to tell me everything I asked him about. He told me he did have a girlfriend her name was Becky. He told us he was twenty years old and his girlfriend was nineteen years old. He said he lives on his father's ranch about ten miles west of town.

Brad asked me where I lived before coming to the ranch and I told him Cleveland, Ohio. He remarked that he could understand why I'd be so hot coming all the way out here, from there. Then he asked me how old I was, and I told him I turned eighteen a few months ago. I asked him if he and his girlfriend ever got away by themselves? He told me they just wander around on his father's ranch because there really isn't much to do. I asked him if his girlfriend was the jealous type and he said, "Probably not because there weren't enough girls around here for her to be jealous over."

I asked, "Does your father's ranch have a swimming hole with cold water in it?"

He said, there's a creek in the back-pasture lot which he and his girlfriend have gone skinny dipping in before, but it isn't all that deep."

I said, "If you and your girlfriend want to come over here, we have a pond about a ten-minute walk from here that is spring fed from the bottom, so the water is refreshingly cold. I told him we go out there and go skinny dipping too. There's no one around here for miles so it's not like anyone can see us."

He sounded interested so I told him to call up anytime and we can make arrangements to go out there for a picnic and spend an afternoon. I got up and wrote our phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to him. Then I told him, if you ever see another delivery order come in for the Campbell ranch, to take it so we can get to know each other better.

I told Brad, up until he arrived at the ranch, I hadn't met anyone my age since I moved here and I'd be very happy to hang out with him and his girlfriend, if they wanted to. I stood up and without any hesitation dropped my shorts and kicked them off saying, "Damn, it's to hot to wear clothes out here."

He looked at my bald pussy slit for the longest time before he looked up at me. I said, "Listen, I was nice to you and kept my shorts on for a long time in this heat, but I'm sweating, I hope you don't mind?"

He asked, "Aren't you embarrassed to let these guys see you naked like that?"

I laughed and said, "On the second day I was here, in the sweltering heat I told them both, I had to do something to help me stand the heat or I had to go back to Cleveland. Since they need my help around here, they decided to concede and let me stay cooler my way. This is the only way I can think of to stay cooler is to let the breeze blow over my naked body. Besides, I think you don't mind looking at me like this, I can tell by the lump that just came up in your jeans."

Brad was speechless but that didn't stop him from looking. I added, "If you have time now, we can go out to the pond and go skinny dipping. My work is finished until supper time, if you have time, let's go."

He looked at my bare pussy and said, "I really need to be getting back, they'll wonder what took me so long. But then again, they don't know we had all this help to unload."

I asked, "Will anyone come looking for you?"

"Oh, hell no, there are only two of us who make deliveries and sometimes we have to go to the city to pick up loads and bring it back to the store. I guess if you want to go, we can for a little while, not long though."

"Spike, me and Brad are going to run out to the pond and take a quick dip, we'll be back in a little bit."

"Go ahead take off your clothes and leave them in your truck, you'll love walking out there naked and you won't work up a sweat on the way back."

"What about these guys?"

"If they want to come out later, they can, but we can go now so you can cool off. Look at your shirt it's soaked."

Brad leaned in closer to me and said, "No I mean about me undressing here and walking out to the pond naked with you, won't they be pissed off?"

"Spike, you won't mind if me and Brad go out to the pond, together do you?"

"No go ahead have some fun. If me and snake get the urge to cool off, we know the way to the pond." Spike replied.

I helped Brad unbuckle his belt and he did the rest until he was in his boxers. He had a hard on, so I pulled them down and said, "Now I'm really going to love skinny dipping with you. Put your clothes in your truck and let's go. We won't need towels because we can dry off on the way back."

I held Brad's hand and the two of us disappeared around the barn, with my little titties giggling and Brad's cock out in front of him flopping with each step we took. I looked down at it and said, "You have a beautiful cock, how long is it?"

He smiled at me and said, "Britt, you have a beautiful body and I love your breasts. I wish I could get my girlfriend to shave her pussy like you. But to answer your question, my cock isn't that big, it's only seven and a half inches long when I'm hard like this but really short when I'm not. You'll find out, if the water is cold. My little fellow shrinks right up to almost nothing so please don't laugh at me when we come out of the water."

"Brad, I am the last person you have to worry about judging you. Hey, we are almost the same age and with the deficit in people our age around here, we need to join together. If you bring your girlfriend out here skinny dipping so she can see what I look like with a bald pussy, I'll try to talk her into shaving her pussy."

"Britt, can I ask you a personal question?"

"Sure, you can."

"How do you get to be naked with those two old guys, don't they want to have sex with you?"

"Brad can you keep a secret?"

"Yes, I believe I can. No one has ever asked me to keep a secret before but if you take my word for it, I won't tell anyone about this, going skinny dipping with you, or anything you may tell me."

"Brad, the man I call spike is my grandpa. I came out here to help on the ranch because my grandma passed away a little over a month ago. All of us, after supper, sit out on the porch in the evening after work, and have a beer. The best part is we are naked during that time."

"Oh wow, and you are the only girl with two naked men? That's cool as hell."

"Yes, I'm the only female on the ranch and they are my two men to take care of. I have all the barn and house chores while they are out on the range working. When they come in at night, I have supper on the table for them shortly after they arrive. I basically took my grandma's place as far as keeping the house. I was only going to stay for the summer and then go home but I've learned to love the ranch so I'm staying here. One day I will be the owner of this place."

"Well, here we are. Let me tell you it's much better to walk down the dock and jump into the water because if you try to get in slowly, you will likely change your mind. Here, let's run together and jump in."

We held hands, ran across the grass, out on the dock and we leaped together into the cold water. This time I was more ready for the cold water, but Brad surfaced screaming like a baby. When he got all his shit settled down, he said, "The creek on dad's ranch isn't like this. I love it."

We swam around for a while as we talked. Brad was particularly interested in how I could sit around with two naked men at night and let them look at my naked body. I told him it started because I am not used to the weather here.

I recanted my story, how at first, I took off my shirt and did my work and then didn't bother to put it back on at night when my men came back in from the field. I told Brad it wasn't long after that I started wearing only my panties at night when my guys were there.

I continued my story and told him how I was still hot wearing only my panties. That's when they told me I didn't need them either, so I stood up and told my guys if they took my panties off, I'd stay completely naked all the time. That was, unless someone was coming to the ranch or we had to go to town. "Brad, I really did just put my shorts on while standing on the porch watching grandpa back you in."

"Britt, even though this water is cold, my cock is really hard from listening to you telling me your story. I would love for your guys to see my girlfriend naked. I didn't realize it until you started talking how much I'd love to see that. Do you think if I got my girlfriend to come over here and go skinny dipping with you and me, that we could arrange for your grandfather and that other guy snake to come out here and catch us?"

"Swim over here Brad and get up on the dock."

When Brad and I were up on the end of the dock, I wrapped my hand around his cock and watched him shudder when I did. I started stroking his cock as I said, "If you can get your girlfriend over here, I'll arrange for my guys to come out after we have a chance to get in the water. Of course, they will be naked so how are you going to feel with your girlfriend seeing their cocks. I can tell you; snake has a huge cock and my grandpa isn't that bad either."

"Brad, they won't bother your girlfriend. If you want me to, I'll help you with this."

As I continued to stroke Brad's cock, he moved a hand towards my pussy then halted and looked at my face. I parted my feet to give him room between my legs for his hand before I nodded my head. He rubbed his hand over my pussy a few times before he found my clit.

The two of us were so excited that it didn't take long for either of us to experience an orgasm. It wasn't a mind-blowing orgasm but enough to rock me. When it subsided, I pulled Brad against me and hugged my naked body to him. He kissed my cheek and then said, "We should take another quick swim, I need to get back to work."

That's exactly what we did. We swam out to the middle of the pond, by the raft, rubbed our own hands all over our body and then swam back to the dock and climbed out. I looked down at Brad's cock and saw he still had half a hard-on. I said, "I guess the remedy to your cock shrinking down to a little short guy is to talk about showing our pussy to some other guy."

Brad smiled at me, "Britt, I would really love to see my girlfriend naked like we are now and have your grandfather see us."

We walked back to the barn and he told me he would call me tomorrow, (Saturday) and set up for us to go skinny dipping on Sunday. He asked if I drank wine or beer and I told him, I drink beer with my guys in the evenings. I told him I have never had wine but someday I would love to try it. He told me his girlfriend loves wine coolers and he'd pick up some extra so I could try a couple of bottles. He told me he prefers beer.

Brad asked me one last question about halfway back by saying, "When you and your guys are sitting on the porch in the evenings, do you sit with your legs together or wide apart?"

I laughed and asked, "You really want to feed your fantasy don't ya? To tell you the truth, I sit on the swing with my legs facing the guys with my one foot flat on the seat and my legs open so they can enjoy looking at my love tunnel. I want my men to be happy."

"Oh, I'd love to watch you and Becky do that and let me and your guys see both of you spread open like that."

"You do understand my men jerk off while looking at me. Are you going to be ok watching my guys jerking off to the view of your girlfriend's pussy?"

"Oh yeah. When we have sex, I ask her to tell me stories (fantasies) of how she would display her body to some other guy while I watch. She gets really turned on by telling me her stories. One time she even let the other guy (in her fantasy) put his cock inside her and that night she was screaming in ecstasy for a long time. I think that's the night she squirted for the first time. I'm sure you'll like her, she's a special girl."

We arrived back at the barn and Brad got dressed quickly. Spike came walking over and said, "Don't worry Brad, I won't tell anyone you went for a dip to cool down. By the looks of it, you didn't get all that cooled down."

Brad blushed a bit and said, "Thank you Mr. Campbell, I really appreciate you letting Britt take me out to the pond. If we can work things out, I'd love to bring my girlfriend out here on Sunday to go skinny dipping in your pond, it a great place out there."

"Skinny dipping Brad? Britt did tell you that we go out there and have a picnic under the oak tree and go skinny dipping, didn't she?"

Brad was in a hurry to get back to work so he said, "Britt will you please fill them in on all the information, ok Britt?"

"I can do that if you don't mind Brad. I wasn't going to give away any of our conversation."

"Yes, it's ok, to tell them what we talked about."

"See ya Sunday."

Brad got in his truck, fired it up and he was gone like a bat out of hell. He disappeared in a cloud of dust, and a hi-o-silver .... away. I stood there between snake and spike and relayed the whole story to them. I didn't leave any parts out. When I was finished, spike said, "If that's the case, when you talk to him tomorrow, tell him to plan on spending the whole afternoon at the pond and to plan on staying for supper and then we can sit on the porch and relax afterwards. Does that sound good to you snake?"

"Oh, yes sir spike! I'd love to see some more white pussy. Please don't take offense Ms. Britt, you are our model, it's just my pappy always told me, variety is the spice of life."

"No offense taken snake. You can look and play with this white pussy any time you want to; I don't mind and I'm sure spike won't mind since you and he used to share my grandma."

My guys puttered around in the barn while I went up to the house to find something for supper. While I was working in the kitchen the phone rang and I walked over and answered it. It was Brad and he was all excited. He said, "I just got off the phone with Becky and she said she would love to come out there on Sunday and go skinny dipping with us. I told her about you, and she seemed to be excited there was another girl her age so close by. So, we are on for Sunday."

I told Brad what grandpa said about coming early on Sunday so we could spend the whole afternoon out at the pond and then they were invited to stay for supper and relax out on the porch with us after supper. Brad screamed into the phone, "Are you serious, we can stay there late and sit around with the three of you on the porch. Do you know what that means for us?"

"Yes, Brad. I remember what you told me just a few hours ago and my guys are looking forward to, as snake put it, see another naked white girl. They want the two of you to join us. You better bring extra wine for Becky if that's what she drinks."

"While I'm thinking about it, does Becky have a job?"

"No, not yet. She's looking for one but there isn't much around here other than working on a ranch and her parents work in the city. They drive back and forth every day. So, all they have is a house out here."

"Well if you don't mind, you and Becky can bring an extra set of clothes and stay in our extra room overnight and you can go to work from here and Becky can hang out with me for the day and then when you finish work, you can come back."

"OH WOW! Do ya mean it Britt? What would your grandfather say to us staying overnight?"

"You mean other than you're welcome? If Becky is a screamer, he may ask you to have her bite a pillow or something because we get up early in the morning. But other than that, you'd be welcome to stay."

"I can't wait to tell Becky. Her parents and my parents are kind of strict so when we get together, we have to be careful not to get caught. It would be like heaven out there and not have to worry about anything. I hope you're right Britt, that your grandfather won't mind."

"I promise you Brad, he will welcome you and Becky with open arms. See you on Sunday, don't forget, come before noon so we can go out to the pond and spend all afternoon there."

"We'll be there. I can't thank you enough. Bye Britt."

I hung up the phone and went back to making supper. By the time my guys came up to the house, I was almost finished. They sat down and I put everything on the table and took a bottle of beer out for me before I took my place. Grandpa said his prayer and we dug in. My broccoli chicken alfredo was delicious. My guys loved it also.

While we were eating, I told grandpa that Brad had called back and told me he had talked to his girlfriend and she was excited about coming out. Then I told grandpa I invited them to stay overnight. Grandpa looked at me in surprise and replied, "Britt you've only been here a short while and already you've made contact with kids your own age. All the years your mother was here, she never brought any of the kids she went to school with, home with her. I told you, you can invite anyone you want to, so I guess we'll have guests here, on Sunday night."