Dana is my sister-in-law. She's also my friend. She's only three years older than me, and the same age as my sister Kathy and two years younger than my brother, her husband, Jack.

Jack is only sixteen. Yes, that's right. My sister-in-law is only fourteen. You see we live in South Carolina where a girl can get married at thirteen if she's pregnant, with parental permission. Only Dana doesn't have any parents. Hers died in a car wreck about a year ago. Her and her brothers and sisters, were put in foster care. She met Jack a couple of months later. Somehow she decided that he was the one for her and she got herself knocked up.

My parents weren't thrilled, but Jack managed to convince them the it was what he wanted. Dana's foster parents were only too happy to get a pregnant teenager off their hands. She got permission and they were married three months after she was knocked up.

It helped that Dana was left a farm by her parents. It's about fifty acres, she says. So, on afternoons and weekends, my brother is learning to be a farmer. He seems to like it. He definitely likes being married to Dana. I might be all the sex.

They were married a couple of months, when they invited me out to the farm. I was excited to see my brother again and it was summer vacation, so I jumped at the chance.

Dad drove me out. It's way back in the sticks. Their house is like a quarter mile off the road. It's an old farm house, painted white, with a big front porch and shutters. There was a barn over to the right, with a sturdy board fence around it.

Dad didn't stay long. He doesn't like Dana, and Jack was off in the fields. He made sure I had my things and had a glass of ice tea. He gave me a kiss and was off again.

"Thank God! I can relax. I'm getting out of these hot clothes," Dana sighed and started to unbutton the front of her dress. That's when I got my first shock. She was naked underneath; no bra, no panties. It was more than that though. I could see hair under her arms and down her legs.

"Where's your underwear?" I asked.

"Never have worn any," She said. "My foster parents tried to get me to wear some, but I hated it."

"Not even a bra?"

"Nope," She said. "Let me show you to your room."

That's where I got my second surprise. There was no door to my room. There were no doors any where in the house. The bed was a full size though and there was a dresser and a nightstand. "You can get out of your clothes too, if you'd like," She offered.

It was hot, but I felt embarrassed. I shook my head. I took my time putting my clothes in the dresser. There wasn't a closet. That surprised me a little, but only a little. I knew that old houses didn't have closets originally. I just never expected to see one.

My next surprise was when I went looking for the bathroom. I couldn't find one. I went out to find Dana and see what I was missing.

I wasn't. "Where's the bathroom?" I asked her.

"Out back," She said without looking up from the cake she was frosting.

I walked to the back door. There was an outhouse about fifty yards from the house. "You don't have a bathroom?"

"Never have. Don't forget to wash your hands when you get back," She said nodding toward the pump on the back porch.

I slowly walked out to the outhouse, not sure what I was going to find.

It was a little better than I expected. It was clean. There were no cobwebs. It didn't stink as bad as I was afraid it would. The seat was smooth and there was a lid to it. There was a holder for toilet paper and there was toilet paper on it.

I lowered my shorts and panties and sat. I was glad that I only had to pee at the time. I didn't think about what I was going to do when I needed to do more than that.

I got to the back porch I pumped the pump handle a few times and got a gush of water. It was cold! Still, after the shock, it felt good. I soaped up my hands and pumped again to rinse them off. Then I rinsed my face with the cold water.

Dana welcomed me back in. She poured herself a cup of coffee.

"That's not good for you, and I don't think it's good for the baby either."

"We'll both be fine," She took a sip. "Want some."

"I'm eleven. I don't drink coffee."

She smiled. How old do you have to be to drink coffee?"

"I don't know. Thirteen, I guess, since your drinking it."

She laughed. "I started drinking coffee a couple of years ago. It was a cold winter."

"And your parents didn't mind?"

"They're the ones who kept the pot on the stove."

I couldn't imagine that. It wasn't the last thing I had trouble imagining.

Dana got me some water. Then she asked me about my parents and how school was and about Kathy and how she was doing. I was just telling her about Kathy's latest achievement when we heard someone coming up the steps. Dana turned. I could see the look in her eyes. There was love there, but mostly what I saw was lust.

She met him at the door. "Done for the day?" She asked him.

"For the afternoon at least," He said.

She reached up and took his face in her hands and kissed him. It was a real lip lock! Slowly his hands wrapped around her naked body. He clutched her butt, and stroked her back. Then his hands caressed her growing belly. Then they came up to her tits. He bent down and kissed them. Then I saw him suck them into his mouth, first one then the other. It made Dana groan.

She'd been rubbing her hands across his shoulders and chest. Slowly she pulled down the straps to his overalls. They fell to the floor. For the first time I got to see my brother naked! I was impressed with the muscles that bulged on his arms and legs. I was stunned by what was between his legs! I'd never seen a penis before, let alone an erection. It looked huge!

"Hi, Laurel," My brother said after breaking the kiss. "Excuse us a minute."

He picked Dana up and sat her on the table. Then he began licking between her legs! I was too shocked at first to do anything but sit and watch as he spread her pussy lips and began to lick her insides! She put her feet on the table and spread her legs wide for him.

He hadn't been licking her long when she said, "Now baby. I ready!" My brother stood up straight. He grabbed Dana by her hips and thrust into her. I saw his penis go up inside her.

That broke me out of my daze. "I'll go to my room," I said, as I scrambled out of my chair. "No! Stay!" Dana yelled out. "I want you to see how well your brother fucks me!"

I sat with a flop. She wanted me to watch! Why? I didn't know, but I sat and watched as my brother thrust into her then pulled out and thrust into her again and again. Dana moaned. It almost sounded like pain, but I knew he couldn't be hurting her. He was grunting back as she groaned.

I tried to look away. I looked at the old fashioned wood stove. I looked at the pine board floor. I looked at how well the antique table was made. I looked up at her hairy underarms. I looked at her hairy legs. I looked at my brothers hairy body and the bristles of beard on his chin. With every grunt and groan though, I kept being drawn back to watch my brother ram himself in and out of my sister-in-law.

Dana's groans grew more intense. She wrapped her legs around my brother and pulled him into her. She thrust her hips into him and arched her head back. "I'm cumming!" She yelled. "I'm cumming!" Then she let out a sharper moan and lay back. I'd just seen the first orgasm from somebody other than myself, and I never looked in the mirror while I masturbated.

The second wasn't far behind it! Jack grunted. "Gotta cum!" or something like it. He thrust into her more strongly than he had before and stood shaking a moment. He closed his eyes and sighed. He rubbed his hands across Dana's belly. "So good!" He said and pulled out of her.

A big glob of white stuff dripped off of his penis and onto the clean kitchen floor. Now that they were done, I could feel again. I was flushed more than I ever had been before. I felt weak all over and I was definitely wet between my legs.

Dana shimmied off of the table. She was shiny with sweat and her pussy hair was matted with my brother's stuff. She took a deep breath. "That was a good fuck!" She said. She reached down and grabbed my brothers penis, despite it being all wet and gooey. She rubbed her hands together. "Go wash for supper," She told my brother.

Jack stepped out to the back porch. He worked the pump handle and washed his hands and face. Then he pumped again. He got a handful of water and rubbed it over his penis and his pubes. While he did that, Dana put on an apron and went over to the stove. She grabbed a couple of oven mitts and pulled out a big pan.

"Pot roast," She said calmly and sat it on the table. "Jack, could you get plates?" She asked my brother. "Laurel, could you get silverware?" She said and pointed to a drawer. I got up and got out knives forks and spoons for each of us.

Dana got out glasses. "Lemonade of beer?" She asked me.

"Lemonade," I said without thinking about it.

Jack poured lemonade. "She's just kidding about the beer," He said.

"For now," She added.

It was a good meal. With the cake it was a very good meal. I was mostly quiet, still recovering from the shock. They talked about their day, and they clued me in a little about the farm. Except for the land, everything had been sold off when Dana's parents died. So now they were trying to recover. They had a garden in and Jack was working on a fall crop of hay. They had gotten a piglet that was the runt of the litter and they had some chickens. They were hoping to get a calf.

The idea of a piglet reminded me of Charlotte's Web. "Could I see? Did you name him Wilber?"

Dana laughed. "No, we named him Hampton, as in ham. Remember, we're going to eat him come winter."

"But..." I almost sobbed.

"This is a farm, Sis," Jack said. "Everything we raise here is for food."

"Except the dog," Dana said.

"And that's here for protection."

"And other things."

Jack gave her a black look. "I wish you wouldn't do that. I'm afraid it will hurt the baby."

"I haven't. It's just that sometimes it's fun to think about it."

"Think about what?"

"We'll tell you later," Dana said.

"Come on. I'll show you around while there's still light," My brother said. He didn't bother to put his overalls back on. He just walked out the door and expected me to follow him. I ran after him.

First he showed me the dog. "His name is Chopper."

He was a mutt, and tied up, but he was a pretty black with white spots. He jumped up on Jack and when I held out my hand he licked it. "He's friendly."

"That's because you're with me. Otherwise, he'd want to eat you."

"Then I'm glad you're here."

"I'm glad you're here. He said and hugged me.

Next he showed me the chickens. I wasn't too impressed. They were chickens. Then he showed me the barn. "It's pretty empty right now, but were going to get a cow and were hoping to get a horse."

"A horse! I could learn to ride!"

"We'll see. Dana had a horse, but they sold it when her parents died."

"That's cold."

"It's the way things go, but that means that we have to buy everything, and since we're both minors we can't borrow any money."

The pig was in the back of the barn. It wasn't Wilbur. It was big. It was getting big enough that I could scratch it's back over the fence, and the fence was above my waist.

The last thing he showed me was the tractor. It was just an old tractor. It might have been red once. Now it was mostly just rusty. "Wanna ride?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"Wanna learn to drive it?"

"You'd let me drive the tractor?"

"I'd let you try."

"Now?"

"In the morning maybe."

He draped an arm over my shoulder and led me back to the house. "I've missed you Sis."

"Thanks!" Dana was working on dishes when we got back to the house. "We need to chip in," Jack told me.

They had a wood stove. I didn't think they'd have a dishwasher. "Sure. What do I need to do?"

He picked up a towel. You rinse. I'll dry and put away. "Okay," I said with a nod.

The wash water Dana had was steaming hot. The water I had was as cold as from the pump. I took the dishes from the water and let them drip dry before handing them to Jack.

"Check to make sure I got them clean," Dana said.

I took a closer look, but couldn't find any problem with the plate, or the silverware. I couldn't find anything wrong with the roasting pan either.

Soon the dishes were done and put away. I followed Dana and Jack into the living room. I got a small shock, but after the outhouse it was only a small one. They didn't have a television.

"So what do we do now?"

Dana gave a smile that I didn't like. "Listen to the radio and read," She said.

"Boring," I said, but I headed to the bookshelves. I picked up a book and sat down in a chair.

We'd read for an hour or so, and it was getting dark out when Dana put up her book. She turned off the radio and lay back on the sofa. "Read to me," She told Jack laying her head in his naked lap.

They were playing country music on the radio, so I didn't miss it much. Jack started reading poetry to her. I kept reading, but kept an ear out for what Jack was reading. After a while he started to stutter a little. I looked up to see what was wrong.

Dana had her legs spread and was masturbating. As I watched, she started to hum with pleasure. Poor Jack had his penis sticking straight out. It was tangled in her hair. It looked uncomfortable. I couldn't help smiling. It was embarrassing.

Then she began to bob her head up and down, rubbing her it against his penis. He put down the book and groaned softly.

"Did I get you excited?" She asked.

"You know you did."

She rolled over. She licked his penis. Then she got up on her elbows. She opened wide and surrounded his penis with her lips. She hummed and bobbed her head up and down.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm giving him a blow job."

"You mean you're going to swallow his stuff?"

"Mm hm. You want to try it?"

I shook my head. "It's what he pees out of."

"Uh huh. It's the stuff that makes babies too, and I love it."

"You really like it?"

She slurped up and down his cock leaving wet and glistening. "It's salty and gooey and I love it."

I felt myself getting wet between my legs watching her. "I guess I could taste it."

Dana beckoned me over. "Let me finish this, then you can have a taste," She bobbed up and down faster. She began massaging his balls. He groaned more deeply. "Cum for me, Jack," She said. "Cum for me."

He put his hands on either side of her head and rose up in the chair. He let out a long groan.

She kept bobbing up and down on his penis for another minute or so. Then she sucked her way back up, and opened her mouth. "Now come here."

"I'm not going to put that thing in my mouth," I told her

She chuckled. "I didn't really expect you to," She took a finger and wiped it over the head of his penis. She offered me the finger.

I bent down and licked it off. She was right. It was definitely gooey, and it was salty. I didn't like it, but I didn't hate it either. "It's okay, I guess."

She smiled. "I guess you get used to it."

"I need to go to bed," Jack croaked.

"Yes, you do," Dana said. She slid off the couch and got to her feet. She pulled Jack to his feet. "We're going to bed. Want to join us?"

I wasn't sure if she meant that I should get into bed with them or I should just go to bed or if she was kidding. I slowly got up. "You can stay up and read, or you can come to bed. It's up to you.

That still wasn't clear. "I'll go to my room," I said and I took my book with me.

"Don't stay up too late," She said.

I didn't. I finished my chapter and turned out the light.

I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee. I turned on my light and slipped to the kitchen as quietly as I could. I slipped out the back door. There wasn't a light for the back porch or a yard light. I felt my way down the back steps to the outhouse. There was hardly any light at all. I could barely find the toilet paper let alone see how well I wiped. I wiped twice and then stumbled back to the house.

Dana and Jack were up when I got there. They were doing it! I couldn't really see anything in the dark, but I could hear.

"Do you like my big belly, Jack?" I heard Dana say.

"You know I do, Babe."

"You're liking fucking me more now that I'm knocked up."

"Yes! You're so sexy now that you're pregnant!

"Oh! Give me lots of babies, Jack. I want you to give me lots of babies."

"God yes, I'll give you all the kids you want."

"Yes! I want to stay barefoot and pregnant for you. Promise you'll keep me barefoot and pregnant."

My brother could only groan in reply.

The sound of their love making stopped. I took a step to my room. "Promise me you'll keep me barefoot and pregnant, Jack."

"Yes! I want you barefoot and pregnant and in the kitchen! I want to fuck you all the God damned time, Dana. Now fuck me!"

"What about Laurel?"

"What about my sister?"

"She wants to be barefoot and pregnant just like I do. Promise me you'll give Laurel the baby she wants. Right, Laurel?"

I was shocked by what I heard and embarrassed at being caught. I ran to my bedroom.

But Dana went on. "I know you can hear us, Laurel. You want your brother to knock you up. Don't you, Laurel? You want to be big bellied like me and have your brother's cum running down your legs all day like I do. You want to know what it feels like to be big bellied and have a hot cock in you all the time. Don't you, Laurel?"

I didn't. I really didn't, right then, but I was too shocked by what she was saying to say anything.

She went on. "Promise me you'll knock her up, when she asks, Jack. Promise me you'll keep us both barefoot and pregnant."

"I... I can't she's my sister."

"Who's is Matthew?"

Matthew was her kid brother, or so I thought.

"She's too young."

"How old was I when he was born?"

"She can't want me to."

"She will. Promise me you'll fuck you sister and knock her up!"

"Oh! Okay!"

"Say it!"

"I want to knock up my sister," I could barely hear him say.

"Louder!"

"I want to knock up my sister!"

"Tell her."

"I want to knock you up, Laurel. I want to fuck you and knock you up. I want you barefoot and pregnant and in the kitchen with Dana!"

Then I heard Dana cry out. A moment later I heard Jack grunt. Then they got quiet for a moment.

"Come here and let your brother knock you up, Laurel!" Dana called.

I couldn't do it, but I couldn't stand it either. I masturbated myself 'til I came before I could get to sleep.

I woke to the smell of sausage cooking. My stomach growled, even though I'd eaten a lot the night before. I put on my nightgown and went to make my bed. I noticed a small brown stain on the bed. I guessed I hadn't wiped well enough. I stripped the bed, and took it to the kitchen with me.

"Where do I wash these?" I asked Dana when I got to the kitchen. She was still naked, and she smelled funny.

"So you left shit stains on my sheets. Huh?"

I hung my head.

"Forget about it. We do it all the time. Just put them back on the bed and they'll wash Saturday."

"But..."

"Do you see a washing machine?"

"No."

"Then they'll wash Saturday."

"But they're dirty."

"And you're the one who made them dirty. You'll live with it."

"I can't change them? I promise it won't happen again."

She shook her head. "I don't have another set."

With another sigh, I headed back to my room.

Dana grabbed the pan the sausage was frying in and pulled it to the far side of the stove. "If this burns, you really will be in trouble. Let's get the bed made quick."

With her help, it only took a minute, and we were both back to the kitchen. "I need a bath," I told her.

"You can wash at the pump."

"I can't!"

"Why not?"

"I need to take my clothes off." "All you need to do is wash your face and hands, but if you want to do more than that, you wash at the pump."

"But..."

"That's the way it is here. We can take you home if you'd rather."

Mom would ground me for being that impolite.

"But Jack'll see."

She turned away from the stove. "He's going to eventually any way. You might as well get used to it."

I knew she was right. I took a deep breath and pulled off my nightgown and panties. Dana handed me a rag. It wasn't even a washcloth. It was just a piece off an old shirt or something. I still said thank you and went to wash.

Dana watched to make sure I did it right. She had me get wet all over first, then soap up all over, then use the rag to rinse everything off. "Don't forget you ass," She said.

I blushed. "Right!"

Jack came up while I was drying off. "I have a beautiful sister," He said. He came up and kissed me on the lips. He caressed my bare butt. I felt myself getting aroused, but I knew that it was wrong. I pulled away.

"I don't want..." I started to say, but I didn't know what I didn't want.

I was rescued by Dana. Sort of.

"Breakfast is ready," She said. "Come on in."

"I need clean clothes," I said.

"Breakfast'll get cold. Just come in the way you are."

"I'm naked!"

"So am I. So is Jack."

I started to say that he wasn't, but he already had one boot off and was getting the other one off. I was pretty sure he'd have his overalls off again in a minute and that he didn't have anything on underneath them.

So with a sigh I walked in and sat down. For the first time I ate a meal sitting naked. It was a little uncomfortable having the wooden chair against my bare bottom, but only a little.

We had sausage and eggs with grits. Dana let some spill on her tits and big belly and didn't bother to wipe it off. When he was done eating, Jack came over and began licking it off her chest and belly.

I could see that he was hard again. I wondered what they'd do this time. I decided I didn't want to see. "I'm going to get dressed," I said and went out to gather my clothes. But when I turned around and went to go back to my bedroom they were blocking the way. He had her bent over her chair and was fucking her from behind. I could stand and watch or I had to stand and watch again while they fucked.

"Yes, hard and deep," Dana said.

My brother just grunted in reply.

"Harder. Deeper," She told him.

He grabbed her by her hips and began driving in and out of her.

"Yes!" She called. "I want more. Give me more! Deeper!" She called.

"If I go any deeper I'll hurt the baby," Jack said.

"No, you won't, Jack. Let the baby feel it. Fuck me so good the baby kicks inside of me!"

My brother growled like an animal and thrust harder and faster. Dana cried out again. Then again. "I'm gonna cum, Jack. Make me cum. Make your wife cum!"

"Yes, Sweetheart cum for me," Jack said.

"I've been hot for you all morning, Jack! Make me cum!" She said.

He kept thrusting. A few moments later she threw her head back. I'm cumming!" She yelled. And then she screamed.

Jack seemed to ignore it. He kept on thrusting.

"A minute later, Dana was back to thrusting against my brother. "It's your turn to come now, Baby," She said. "Fill me with your cum."

"Yes!" He yelled. "I'm gonna fill you with cum!"

"Spunk in me!"

"Yes!"

"Feel me squeeze your cock so you'll cum in me. Do you feel it, Baby?"

"Yes! I feel it! I'm gonna cum!"

"Yes! Fill my cunt. Cum so much it runs down my legs!"

That seemed to do it. My brother gave one huge grunt and stopped thrusting. "Oh, Yes, Baby!" Dana sighed.

They both took a few minutes to catch their breaths. Then Dana quickly turned around. She took my brother drooling cock in her mouth and started licking it. "You have to get hard. You have to get hard again," She told him between licks. "You have to get hard again, so you can fuck Laurel. You have to get hard again, so you can knock up your sister!"

I could tell he was too. It was sick! My brother wanted to fuck me! He wanted to get me pregnant!

"No!" I said. "I just want to get some clean clothes!"

Dana took one long slurp of my brother's cock. It was hard again. "Then why are you standing there?"

"I'm waiting to get passed."

"Why didn't you go around the house?"

"Naked!"

"You could have put on the clothes you're holding."

"I... I didn't think about it."

"Admit it Laurel! You want your brother to fuck you! You want to know what it feels like to get fucked and cum! You want to know what it feels like to have a baby squirming in your belly like I do."

I couldn't get the words out. I could only shake my head.

"Take her Jack! Take her to our bed and make a woman out of her! Take her to our bed and knock her up!"

"NO!" I screamed and ran out into the backyard. I hid in the barn, beside Hampton. I sobbed in fear and frustration. When I caught my breath, I went to get dressed, but I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to put on dirty panties and I didn't want to go without putting any on. I decided to stay naked until I could get some clean clothes.

Jack was out after a few minutes. He was back in his boots and overalls. "Go back in and get dressed," He told me."

Dana ignored me as I walked past her. I went to my room and got dressed. Dana was right. It was going to be hot, and they didn't have AC. I put on a skirt and tube top. Of course I put on fresh panties. There wasn't a hamper for the dirty clothes. I went to the kitchen and asked Dana where to put them.

She gave me a disapproving look. "You should have put them back on, but that outfit is more practical. Just make a pile by the dresser, and you can do them Saturday. I nodded and took them back to my bedroom.

When I came back to the kitchen, Dana was finishing up the dishes. I quietly helped.

"What do we do now?" I asked when the I had the silverware put away."

"We work in the garden."

"Ugh."

But it wasn't that bad once I got used to it. She had one of those weasel things you see on TV to do the weeding and she brought out a bucket to pick vegetables with. It was hot work. I was sweaty long before we were done. I looked at her standing naked and was tempted to take off my clothes too, but where would I put them now so they wouldn't get dirty?

I couldn't help thinking about what had happened the night before and during the morning. "Do you really want Jack to..."

"Fuck you?"

"Yeah."

"Uh huh!"

"But he's your husband. He's my brother too."

"You remember the wedding."

"Sure."

"You remember that cute little boy who was ring bearer?"

"Of course. Your brother Matthew."

"Only he's not my brother."

"He's not?"

"He's my brother and my son."

"He's your son!"

She nodded.

"But that means you were like..."

She nodded. "I'd just turned twelve when he was born. I was already pregnant by the time I was your age."

I looked at her belly, and then I looked down at mine. "So that was what you meant last night?"

"Yep!"

"And you liked it?"

"Fucking or being pregnant?"

"Either."

"Both."

"Really?"

"Really. Fucking is better than anything, except fucking when you're pregnant. Being pregnant can feel weird and having the baby can hurt, but - carrying a new life in your belly. Feeling it move and kick and then nursing - it's a high all its own."

"We're friends, Laurel. I want that for you. I want you to feel how good it is. I want to have lots of kids and I want you to have them with me."

"And he's your brother too?"

"Yep! I started fucking my dad when I was seven."

"Seven!"

"Mm hm. Dad said we should learn to fuck before we were eight or it was too late."

I shuddered. I'd seen how big Jack was. "How did it fit?"

"Your cunt stretches, Silly. That's how you can have a baby!"

"But at only seven!"

"Dad made sure it felt good. Jack'll make sure it feels good too."

"But he's my brother! What would Mom say?"

"Okay your mom wouldn't be pleased with you fucking, let alone getting pregnant, but she let you come to visit. She must have known we'd be fucking all the time."

"But..."

She came over and kissed me on the mouth. "When you're ready."

She smelled. She didn't exactly stink, but she smelled of sweat and something else.

"You smell," I told her."

"This is how a woman is supposed to smell; of sweat and cum and a little bit like shit."

"So what I smell..."

"Is the way a woman smells after sex."

"I'd want a shower."

"We don't have a shower."

"You don't have a bathroom."

Speaking of which... She squatted among the squash plants we were weeding and started to pee. Then I gaped as I saw a big turd land behind her. She grunted and it was followed by a second. Then she wiped with her hand!

She wiped her hands in the dirt. Then she got up and worked the shit into the dirt.

"That's gross!"

"A little, but that's the way I've always done things. I'll wash my hands when we go back in."

"Wiping with your hand!"

She nodded. "We grew up without toilet paper. Jack's gotten used to it. We only bought toilet paper because you're company."

I stared a minute at the spot where she'd shit.

"Come on! We've got to get these taken care of."

So we washed our hands at the pump. Then we washed radishes and she showed me how to shell peas. When we were done with that, she said it was time to fix lunch.

There were sandwiches with lettuce from the garden and lemonade.

They fucked again when Jack came in. He was hot and sweaty and smelled a little. She came and then he came. They didn't hide from me, but they didn't encourage me to join them like they did at breakfast. When we were done eating, Jack rinsed off at the pump, then he went to the bedroom and took a nap."

"What about you?" I asked. "You were up in the middle of the night too."

She shrugged. "Maybe I'll go to bed early tonight."

I sniggered. "Jack will probably want to join you."

"Maybe I'll let him go to bed with you instead," She shot right back.

I blushed.

Jack fucked her again when he got back up. He just bent her over the counter again and they grunted against each other while they did it. This time they came at almost the same time. "That was good!" They said to each other and Jack pulled his overalls and boots back on and went back out.

"Is it like this all the time?"

"Your brother and I fuck as often as we can, if that's what you mean."

"I haven't been here a full day and you've already done it what seven times!"

"I guess. That's not to far from normal."

I frowned. "I was hoping you were showing off for me."

"Not showing off, but having you here makes us both a little horny, I guess."

She showed me how to freeze the peas and zucchini. "You have a freezer, but not a toilet," I grumbled.

"We can live without the toilet. The garden saves us money, and we need to can and freeze things to do that."

I sighed and chopped more squash."

She fried squash and baked a meatloaf for supper. Again they fucked when Jack came in. Dana looked me right in the eye as I watched them. Yes, I watched. I couldn't look away. I found my panties getting wet. Again, they came at nearly the same time. She slid off the table again. "Your turn," She said.

I started to undo my skirt before I thought about it. "No. I can't."

"Yes, you can, but it can wait. Let's eat."

We did the dishes together again that night. I hadn't noticed before that Dana got water from the pump and heated it on the stove to do the dishes with. It was hard work. "Wouldn't it be easier to get a hot water heater and indoor plumbing?"

"Yes, but first, we've always done it this way, and second, it would take money to buy and install that we don't have."

I thought for a moment that it would make things easier if they weren't having a baby, but then again they wouldn't be here if they weren't having a baby.

We didn't read that night. We played cards instead. They teased each other about playing strip poker, but since I was they only one who had clothes on. They'd already lost.

They didn't though. We just played rummy to 500 points. Then we did go in the living room and read. I guess it was about nine o'clock or nine-thirty when I started to nod off. I had worked harder in the garden than I was used to. "I guess I need to go to bed."

"Join us?" Dana asked.

I shook my head.

I didn't have to get up in the middle of the night, but I heard them fucking while I fell asleep and they were up I the middle of the night too. Both times, I heard my brother call my name. The last time I heard him say; "Come here Laurel and let me give you a big belly!" I shuddered at the thought, but my panties were still wet too.

I had to use the outhouse first thing when I got up. I found myself looking at the roll of toilet paper a minute before I grabbed. If Dana and Jack never used toilet paper, than why did I need to?

I put on fresh clothes, then I spent the day working around the farm with Jack. We fed the pig and the dog. Then he had me help him fix a hole in the fence. After that we walked through the bean field and weeded it. We didn't attack every weed like I'd done in the garden the day before, but it was still hot dirty work. I was covered in sweat by the time we finished and headed back to the house. I wanted a shower.

I wondered how Jack had the stamina. After spending all morning working, he came in and fucked Dana before we ate. Then he fucked her again after we were done. On the other hand, he took a nap again when they were done. While he napped I helped Dana with the dishes. I never did get the chance to do more than wash my hands.

Whatever Jack usually did in the afternoon was postponed so he could show me how to drive the tractor. That was harder than walking beans. My feet barely stretched to meet the pedals. I could get it in first gear all right, getting it into second gear was harder, and I couldn't get it into third at all. He didn't mind. He had me practice shifting using the first two gears, and reverse. Then he showed how to put on the plow and the other implements.

After he did it, he wanted me to do it, but everything was covered in grease. "I can't."

"Why not?"

"I'll get my clothes dirty."

"So?"

"So they're good clothes. They're practically new."

"So take them off."

"I'm not going to work on the tractor naked."

"Why not?"

"Because I'll get filthy!"

"You'll wash."

"When? You don't have a shower."

"Would it help if I took my clothes off too?"

"No."

He laughed. "So next time we come out you'll have to wear jeans and something you don't mind getting dirty."

"I didn't bring anything like that."

"You'll just have to choose something then."

I thought of the clothes that I'd brought. All of them were dress up things in one way or another. I wanted to show off my summer clothes to my brother and Dana. I didn't think about doing farm work. I shed a tear. I didn't want to get any of them dirty. I knew Mom would get mad at me. Maybe I'd better work on it naked.

Jack let me off the hook though. He had me walk through how to take off the plow and put it back on. I had to do it a couple of times to get it right. Then he showed me what the other implements were and what they were for. They had a lot of stuff. "How did you get all this?"

"Dana's dad had all the equipment. We're lucky it was old or they would have sold that off too."

I was beginning to feel sorry for Dana. Her parents were dead. Her little brothers and sisters were all in foster care. She'd had her baby taken away from her. Social Services was probably looking for the chance to take this baby away from her too.

"Maybe I should stay," I thought aloud.

"Why would you want to?"

"To help out with the baby."

"That'd be nice when the baby comes. We'd love to have you back."

"But I'm just a little kid and I'm mostly in the way."

He came over and lifted my chin so I looked him in the eye. "You on your way to becoming a young woman. You could be pregnant now. You wouldn't be in the way. You just have to learn what to do."

"So I guess that's what I do."

He kissed me on the lips. "Right."

I smiled up at him and he kissed me on the lips again. This time he pressed his mouth against mine. He started to open his mouth and I pulled away. "I have a beautiful sister," He said.

"Do you really want to make me pregnant?" I asked him.

"When you're ready," He said.

We walked back to the house and I kept an eye on dinner while he fucked Dana again. I was getting used to watching them fuck and getting wet panties while they did.

Mom called that night and changed everything. We were sitting reading. Dana hadn't gotten around to teasing my brother yet when their phone rang. It was the first call they'd gotten in two days.

Mom asked how they were doing. Then she had Jack put me on the phone.

"How are you doing?" She asked.

"It's a lot of work," I began.

"It's a farm. What did you think?"

"I thought I was on vacation."

"You'd better not be any trouble now."

"I won't. It's just they do things a lot different from what they do at home."

"You be good and do what Jack says."

"What if I can't do both."

"You're brother would never let you get in trouble. Now do what he says."

"But..."

"You heard me. Now I have to go," And she hung up.

"Mom!" I called even though I knew the phone was dead.

"Let me guess. She told you to do everything I say?" My brother asked.

I could only nod.

"And I'm telling you to do everything that Dana tells you to do."

"Okay," I looked over to her.

"And I say first get out of the silly clothes, especially those ridiculous panties."

I pulled off my top and undid the button to my skirt. I undid the zipper and let it fall to the floor. A little more slowly, I pulled off my panties.

"Hand them here," She told me.

She felt the gusset, and smiled seeing it was damp. She tested the fabric. Then she smelled them! "I ought to make you throw them in the fire," She said, but your mother might wonder where they got to. So I'm just going to make you pack all the clean ones up. In fact, I should go through what you have and see what you really need."

"Okay."

"I won't though. It's not my business what you wear."

"Especially when I won't be wearing anything at all."

"Oh don't worry about that. You'll need something to wear into town on Saturday, and for church Sunday."

"Church?"

"Yes, we go to church. It's the only way we get to see the neighbors half the time. They know we go naked during the summer and they won't come visit."

"Now go put those in your dirty clothes pile."

I did what she said. I tried to cover myself when I got back. I knew my brother was looking at me, and I knew he was hard.

"Come here and let me look at you," Jack said.

I walked over to him with one arm covering my breasts and another the other over my private parts. He pulled my hands away and set them at my sides. I don't know what I expected, but he kissed me. He put his lips against mine and pushed. Then he opened his mouth. Mine opened with his and he put his tongue in mine! It was gross. I pulled away.

"You have to get used to it," He told me. He kissed me on the lips again. Then he began to nibble on my neck. He caressed my shoulders and my butt. He began to lick on my barely-there breasts. I found myself getting wet again. I squirmed underneath his touch. He pulled me into him with one hand. With the other he reached down and touched my slit. I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. Still I tried to pull away. "Please, do we have to do this?" I said.

"Doesn't it feel good?" Dana asked.

I turned to her. "It does, but it's not supposed to. He's my brother."

"And Matt's my son," She got up and took my hand. "Come on it's time for bed."

They led me to their bedroom. They gently pulled me up to the middle of the bed. Jack got on top of me. I wanted to cry. "Please," Was all I found I could say.

"Relax. It'll feel good. I promise," Dana said.

I didn't believe her. I didn't see how my brother's big cock would fit in my little slit, no matter what Dana had said.

"Close your eyes if it helps," She told me.

I did. I felt Jack spread my pussy lips. I closed them harder expecting to feel pain as his cock drove into me like I'd seen him do with Dana. Instead, I felt his tongue on my sensitive skin.

My eyes flew open and I looked down. "What are you doing?"

"He's eating your cunt, so you'll come," Dana said. "Now lay back and relax."

I closed my eyes and did what she said. His finger had felt good. His tongue felt better. It felt better than my own fingers. He licked the lips to my pussy. He tongued and sucked the hole. Finally, he worked his way up to my button. He began to nibble on it and I had to squirm. I wanted to get away, but I wanted the good feelings to keep on going!

Pretty soon I was moaning. I couldn't help it. It felt so good. I knew I was going to cum. My own brother was going to make me cum! I writhed on the bed. I bit my lip to keep from calling out the way that Dana had. I arched my back so his mouth was tight against my pussy. I came like I never had before.

"Good?" Dana asked.

All I could do was pant. I realized I was covered in sweat.

"He's not done," She said.

Jack took a deep breath and started in again! I couldn't help myself. I spread my legs wide so he had access to all of me. He nibbled on my outer lips, then my inner ones. He sucked my hole again. He licked it forcing his tongue in as deep as he could. He sucked it, trying to get all my juices out of me. Then he went back to my button. He nibbled at it too. He licked all around it. I squirmed some more. I was going to cum again! I'd never done that before! I let out a moan.

He stopped! "Are you ready?" He asked me and crawled up to cover me.

I shook my head. "Please don't! I don't want to get pregnant! How would I keep going to school?"

"We'll worry about that later," Dana said. "Right now, enjoy this."

I was still afraid it was going to hurt, but I resigned myself to it. I nodded.

"This is gonna hurt a little, Sis," Jack said.

I nodded. "I know."

Only it didn't. He fingered me until I was squirming and panting again. "Cum for me, Sis," He said, as I started to moan again. "Cum for me so I can make you a woman."

He fingered me until I was back on the edge. Then he slid inside of me. It didn't hurt. It felt good! It felt better than my fingers. It felt better than his tongue. I felt full and hot and - I don't know what to call it, but it felt so good! He thrust into me and bumped up against something. That felt a little uncomfortable. He pulled back and didn't thrust so hard the next time. I could feel there was more to my insides that he wasn't touching. "I want more!" I moaned. "I... I... I..." I started to cum. Jack thrust into me hard. There was pain, but my orgasm over rode it. I'd just lost my virginity to my brother!

He didn't give me a chance to think about it. He didn't give me a chance to stop and rest. He kept thrusting into me. This time I could feel him all the way inside me. I spread my legs again. "Yes, Jack, fuck me. Fill my pussy. Cum in me! Make me cum again! I called.

"Squeeze his cock with your cunt," Dana told me. "Pretend you want to keep yourself from peeing. That'll hold his cock inside you."

I did and the sensations got stronger. Now Jack was the one who was groaning. I couldn't keep the muscles contracted. I had to release. Then I got in a rhythm. I contracted my muscles as he pulled out and released them as he thrust in.

"Yes, Sis!" My brother moaned. "That's the way you do it!"

It was exciting to hear him compliment me on my love making. I started thrusting back at him like I'd seen Dana do. "Oh yes!" He moaned. I heard and felt his skin slapping against mine. It turned me on even more. I was going to cum a third time!

"Here it comes, Sis!" He said and started to spurt into me.

"Not yet! I cried. "I'm almost..."

He collapsed on top of me, thrusting in one last time. It was all I needed. I came again!"

Dana waited until we had caught our breaths. "Now do you still care about school?" She asked me. I had to think about it. I really liked school. I didn't do badly. I made A's and B's and a few C's. All my friends were there, except Dana. Was sex worth giving all that up? "I don't know," I found myself saying.

She put an arm around me. So did my brother. I felt warm and happy. "You could always give the baby up for adoption," She said.

"We could adopt it," Jack said.

I laughed. "You have enough troubles of your own."

He kissed me. "Another baby wouldn't be any trouble. Just like you aren't any trouble."

I kissed him. He opened his mouth to kiss me back. I closed my eyes and let him put his tongue in my mouth, just to see how it would feel. I didn't like it, but it didn't feel as gross as it did the first time.

I curled up to go to sleep. I didn't think about going to my own bed. It felt right being here with the two of them. Dana got up and turned off the light. They both cuddled up against me leaving me happy in the middle.

"Why me and not Kathy?" I asked sleepily.

"We invited Kathy first. She didn't want to come. Besides, she really does like school. Getting her pregnant wouldn't be fair to her," Dana said.

"But it's fair to me?"

"You're here aren't you?"

"I guess so," I said, and closed my eyes.

I woke up in the middle of the night to feel Jack's cock pressing against me. He started to massage my little tits. "What about me?" I heard Dana whisper.

I got up. "It's your turn," I said and I headed out to go to the bathroom. I didn't put on a nightgown. I just went out naked. I felt my brother's cum running down my legs. I thought of how good he'd made me feel, and I didn't mind so much. I'd smelled the way that Dana smelled, only not quite as strong. I found I didn't mind that either. My brother had made me a woman. Now, would I let him make me a mother? I found I minded the idea less than I thought.

I didn't bother putting clothes on in the morning. I knew Dana would just have me take them off again. She smiled when I came into the kitchen naked.

"Good morning," She said. "Now let's go over a few house rules."

"No toilet paper," I started."

She laughed. "We're not there quite yet. We'll give you time to get used to that, but you will go naked, and you won't wash more than your face and hands 'til I tell you too, and you'll share chores with me. I'll teach you how to sweep and mop and cook. I'll show you the words you don't know for your body and I expect you to use them."

"Okay."

"First. It's not your pussy or your slit. It's your cunt."

"My cunt," I said nodding.

"And your brother's is called his cock. It's not his penis or his thing. It's his cock. It's not making love. It's not having sex. It's fucking."

I nodded.

"Say it."

"I want to fuck. I want to have my own brother put his cock in my tight little cunt and fuck me!'

She smiled. "Very good," She pointed to my slit. These are your cunt lips. They aren't your labia. You want your brother to spread your cunt lips and fuck you," She slipped a finger inside of me and began to play with my button. This is your clit. It's not your button or anything else. It's your clit."

I nodded again. "I want my brother to spread my cunt lips and play with my clit. Then I want him to fuck me."

She nodded again. The she turned me around. "This is your ass. It's not your bottom or your butt or your behind. It's your ass."

I nodded. "My ass."

"Before you're done, your brother will show you how it feels to have his cock in your ass to, but first I want you pregnant with his baby."

I shuddered at the thought of being pregnant and how much my brother's cock in my ass would hurt.

Jack came in a couple of minutes later. "So which of there beautiful ladies do I want to fuck this time?"

"It's her turn," Dana said. "Unless you're sore."

"Are you sore?" Jack asked.

"A little I guess."

"Do you want me to fuck you again, Sis?" He asked. He slipped a finger inside my gummy slit. Yes, dried cum made everything stick together. Even though I wiped when I peed during the night. Anyway, he parted my cunt lips and slipped a finger inside me, and I shuddered and got wet. Of course I wanted my brother to fuck me again no matter how much it might hurt. I got up on the table and spread my legs like I'd seen Dana do.

He was in me in seconds, and I knew he'd cum before I could, but it didn't matter. Just to be fucked felt good!

I was wrong. He made me cum, just like he had Dana. Then he came himself. Dana was already putting breakfast on the table while I slid off of it. I got to sit and eat breakfast with my brothers cum leaking out of me.

I didn't mind. I didn't mind cleaning up the chair when I was done eating. I didn't mind the smell. I didn't think about getting pregnant. I just wanted him to do it again!

He fucked Dana after breakfast and it went on like that all day and all the next day too. He fucked Dana before lunch and me after. He fucked me before supper and Dana after. He took Dana to be with him. Then, in the middle of the night, he got into bed and fucked me. The next day he turned it around So Dana got fucked first at breakfast, and it went from there. Somehow, he made sure we both came every time. I was feeling to good to care what happened next!

Friday it rained. We all three spent the day inside. Jack didn't get dressed. It was the three of us naked all day. We tried to get Jack hard and keep him hard and fucking us as long as we weren't in the kitchen. I learned the limits of my brother's endurance that day. I was also learning how to cook on the wood stove. It's harder than it looks and it's hot, but I enjoyed the praise when I'd cooked my first meal Friday night.

It was raining to beat the band when I went out to use the outhouse after supper. I looked at the toilet roll when I was done. I'd only had to pee. Instead I wiped my cunt with my hand and then washed my hands at the pump. I washed my face. I splashed under my arms and between my legs. I washed my dirty feet.

Dana noticed when I came into the living room. Well, how could she not? I was soaked. "It looks like you won't need a bath tomorrow night."

I shrugged. "I couldn't resist," I said.

Jack came over to me. "Well, resist this," He said. He pulled me up on his shoulders so my head was scraping the ceiling and started eating me out.

"I like a clean cunt," He said in between licks on my clit. He looked at Dana. "but I like a dirty one too."

I didn't care. I just wanted him to eat me 'til I came. I wrapped my legs around his head and begged him not to stop. I don't know how he managed to hold on to me so long, but he made me cum and slowly lowered me to the floor.

"You've never done that to me," Dana said sounding at least a little jealous.

"I wasn't strong enough," He said.

"Body odor isn't everything," I said with a giggle.

Dana couldn't help grinning. "Just for that, I shouldn't let you take a bath until you're ready to go home."

"You wouldn't!"

"I might."

"Please don't."

"We'll see."

I squirmed, which is what she wanted me to do.

We went to bed a little later. This time he fucked Dana first. She showed me something else new. She got up on all fours and let Jack fuck her from behind. I wanted to try it too, of course. Jack didn't last as long that way, but it felt good, and he fucked me long enough that I came twice. I loved fucking my brother!

Saturday morning we did the shopping. "But I need a shower, and clean clothes."

"You have the clothes you wore Monday, and you had a bath yesterday,"

"Not that much, and we've fucked since!"

"So?"

"So, I stink!"

"You smell like a woman should. I do to. Now get dressed so we can go, and no underwear."

I blushed when we came to the checkout. Here I was an eleven year old girl, with no underwear, smelling of cum.

Nobody said anything. They didn't even blink. On the other hand, Jack and Dana smelled more than I did.

We picked up flour and salt and sugar. I noticed there was no toilet paper and no soap or shampoo. We didn't get out of the car before Dana was unbuttoning her dress. She had me taking off my skirt and my top too. Jack was naked before we got the groceries in the house. We were fucking again as soon as the groceries were put away. It made me horny watching Dana and Jack fuck.

"I wish it was my turn," I said.

"Suck him hard again."

"Put it in my mouth!"

"Why not?"

"It's what he pees out of."

"So? He licks you where you pee."

She had a point. "What do I do?"

Dana laughed. "You put it in your mouth, then you lick it and suck on it."

So I did. I licked his cum off of it. I sucked at it for a few seconds. That was all it took for him to get hard again. "Now it's my turn."

They both laughed. "Next time you're going to have to do better," Jack said, "but it will do for now," He started kissing me. I broke the kiss. I took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom. I pushed him down on the bed and I got on top of him. His cock slid easily into my cunt. I began bouncing up and down on it. He grabbed my hips and started thrusting back at me.

"Yes, Jack. Fuck your little sister! Make me cum."

"Do you want me to knock you up?"

I threw my head back. "I don't care. Just fuck me. Let me feel your cum inside me."

"Tell me you want me to get you pregnant."

I wasn't that far gone. I shook my head. "Fuck me. Make me cum!"

He stopped! I almost stopped too. "Please don't stop, Jack. Fuck me!"

He bucked underneath me. "Tell me you want to get pregnant. I want you to have a baby with me."

I was starting to give in. "Oh God, Jack! What would Mom say?"

"Let me worry about it! Let me knock you up, Sis! Please! Let me give you a baby!"

"Oh fuck me, Jack! Please fuck me good! I don't care if I get pregnant. Just fuck me. Make me cum!"

He grabbed my hips again and began thrusting back. "What do you want to name your baby Sis? Do you want to name it after me. Do you want to name it after Dad? If it's a girl do you want to name her after Mom?"

I shook my head. "Just make me cum. Please make me cum!"

"Name her after Mom. It'll give her a fit. Let me get you pregnant and keep you pregnant until you have a girl you can name after Mom."

"Okay! Knock me up! Just fuck me, brother. Please make me cum. I'll have a baby with you. I'll have a baby girl with you. Just make me cum."

"And name it after Mom?"

"Yes! I'll name it after Mom. Just fuck me."

He grabbed me by the hips and thrust at me harder. I could feel him deep inside me. The tension began to build. "Oh, God! I want to cum! Please just let me cum! Please make me cum!"

Finally! I could feel myself reaching what I wanted. I threw my head back. "Yes!" I cried, as I came.

I stopped, but Jack didn't. "Oh no you don't!" He said. He rolled me over and kept thrusting. "I'm going to knock you up, you little minx! I'm going to cum in you and give you babies 'til you can't any more."

I wanted to say no, but I couldn't the good feelings were out of control. I came again while he pounded my into the mattress. I was cumming a third time when he finally filled me.

I started crying when I caught my breath. "I don't want to get pregnant! I don't want to have a baby! I want to go back to school!"

"Enough to stop fucking?" Dana asked coming into the room.

That made me cry harder. "You wouldn't let me if I wanted to."

Jack ran his finger through my hair. "We could use condoms if we really wanted to."

I looked up into his eyes. "Would you?"

He laughed. "I'll get dressed and go get some now," He said getting up.

I started crying again. Dana held me until I could stop. "It'll be okay. We'll make it okay. I promise."

I sat up and dried my eyes.

"Okay?" She asked.

I nodded.

"Ready to learn how to do laundry?"

"I guess."

Now I understood why they wore so few clothes. Doing laundry was hard work! We washed everything by hand. That meant taking soap and rubbing into the spots in the clothes and on the sheets. Then pouring hot water over them. Then wring them out and pour cold on them and wring them again to get out the soap.

Worse, we had to wash their sheets in cold water! It had my blood all over it from when my brother had taken my cherry. It was hard work to rinse out the blood. Then we washed them in hot water to make sure they were clean. Then we had to hang them out!

I was too tired to want to fuck when we were done, even though Jack had come back with a pack of condoms. I watched while he fucked Dana, despite the hard work.

"I'm used to it," Dana said when they were done. She almost purred.

After dinner, Dana showed me how to do a blow job. I still found it disgusting, but it made Jack feel good, and he made me feel good. Later, I learned what it was like to fuck with a condom. I didn't like it. It didn't feel the same having something between me and my brother's skin.

"We don't have to use them, if you don't want to," Jack said.

"But you could get pregnant if you don't," Dana added.

"Some choice," I said.

They laughed.

"Have you used them?" I asked.

Dana shook her head. "This was my first time," Jack said. He couldn't help making a face.

"You don't like them either?"

He shook his head.

"Then I don't want to use them. I'll take my chances, I guess."

Dana kissed me. "That's my girl."

By the time it was dark, we had the clean clothes folded and put away and the beds made. The last rays of the sun were disappearing when Jack and Dana went out to wash. They had a little bottle of shampoo for their hair. They washed that first and used the suds to wash most of the rest of them. I got them a towel so they could dry off.

"Feel good to be clean?" Dana asked my brother.

"Always!"

She kissed him. "Ready to get dirty again?"

He kissed her back. "After supper."

"I don't get it," I said. "You take a bath for church. Then you go back and fuck again. "What's the point?"

"Why'd you take a bath?"

"Because I was tired of feeling dirty."

"Well, it's been a week for us. The weather's nice. It's time to be clean."

"But you'll still smell of sex when you go to church!"

"So?"

"But everybody will know."

She laughed. "I'm pregnant. Everybody knows anyway. They knew when I was pregnant the first time."

"But you'll smell."

"I like the way I smell after I've fucked. Anybody who doesn't can go fuck themselves."

I shrugged. I didn't have anything more to say.

They went back to kissing. Dana wrapped one hand around my brother's shoulders. She wrapped her other hand around his cock. He was already hard. He got harder fast. She lay down on the couch and guided his cock into her. I watched them fuck again, knowing my turn was coming, or cumming.

We all spent the night in their bed. Dana made sure we all got sleep, but Jack woke me up early and fucked me again. I still had cum leaking out of me when we sat down to breakfast. Dana did too. She didn't seem to mind. I wanted to wipe myself, but Dana wouldn't let me. She made me go get dressed as soon as I was done eating. I had Mom buy me a dress to go to church in. Now I was going to get it cum stained. "I might as well throw this out when I'm done," I said.

"Why?" Dana asked.

"I have to sit on it. The cum'll leak out on it."

"Don't sit on it."

"What do you mean?"

She lifted her skirt. Sit on your bare ass instead of on your skirt."

"I'll show my b... My ass." "So?"

Sitting with my ass bare in Sunday School class made me feel dirty. It also turned me on. What was I doing in church when I could be home fucking?"

But Dana and Jack seemed to enjoy it. They introduced me to friends and we talked after the service. Most of them were kids like us, but a couple were fellow parents to be.

Of course we fucked as soon as we got home. God it felt good! I was so turned on! Dana seemed to know I would be. She let me have my turn with Jack first. It didn't take long for either one of us to cum.

"It turns you on knowing Dana and I are going to church with cum inside us. Doesn't it?" I said to my brother.

"Doesn't it turn you on?"

I kissed him and played with his gooey cock until he was hard again. "Is that a good answer?"

Dana tapped me on the shoulder. "My turn. You go check dinner."

Dana had but a ham in the oven before we left. I checked it and it didn't seem done yet, so I stoked the fire. Then I gathered my clothes and put them in the wardrobe so they's stay nice 'til the next Sunday.

The next couple of days went as the last couple had. Dana showed me more about cooking on the wood stove. Dave showed me more about farming, and we fucked as much as we could in between.

Tuesday night, Dana wanted to show me something new. She waited 'til bedtime. It was my turn. I laid down and waited for Jack to get on top of me.

Dana stopped me. "Get on all fours," She told me. Curious, I did what she said.

She got a jar a Vaseline from out of the bedside table and put a glob of it on her hand. Then she did something behind me I couldn't see. A moment later I felt her at my butt. I mean my ass. She spread my cheeks apart. Then she put her finger in my ass! I realized what was coming next! I scooted away. "Oh no!" I said. "He's not sticking that up my ass. It's too big. It'll hurt."

"It's not that much bigger than a really big turd. Relax and it won't hurt at all."

I didn't believe a word of it, but I'd promised to do what she said. "You're gonna make me. Aren't you?"

"Yes, we are. So you might as well get over it."

I sighed. "Go ahead."

I stood still while she put more Vaseline up my ass hole. Then she ran her finger around it and pressed it all the way in to the last knuckle. So far it didn't hurt. She slid it out. Then she slid in two fingers. That hurt a little. "Relax!" She said and twisted them around a little.

I sighed. I closed my eyes and thought of sheep in green meadows and the sound of a gentle steam. It helped a little. She got two knuckles in. Then two fingers all the way in and it at least didn't hurt any more.

Then she slid them out. I tried to relax a little more. I told myself it was going to be fine.

I knew right away that it wasn't a finger going into me next. I knew it was my brothers cock! I couldn't help myself. I closed my eyes tight and started to tense every muscle in my body.

Jack didn't stop though. Despite my moan of pain, he kept pushing. I felt like I was going to be split open. I felt like I was going to die. I felt the head pop into me. Then another inch went in. He started moving back and forth.

Somewhere along the way, it stopped hurting. Then it started feeling good. Then it started feeling real good. Then Jack reached around and started to play with my clit. That felt even better! For the first time in all our fucking, I didn't cum, by the time Jack did. He slumped on top of me, and I scooted out from under him. His cock felt good coming out of me and I moaned.

"See. That wasn't so bad," Dana said.

"It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be," I said.

Dana was disappointed. "I was hoping you'd be begging for more by now."

"Sorry," I said. "Does it feel good to you?" I turned around and asked my brother.

He nodded. "You did great."

"Then I'll put up with it, I guess."

As a consolation, Jack ate me 'til I came. I fell asleep before he was finished fucking my sister-in-law.

Wednesday it rained. We stayed inside and fucked all day again. This time Dana had me suck off Jack and do it right. I learned to bob my head down on his cock and Dana tried to show me how to deep throat him. I gagged bad enough I almost lost my breakfast.

"It takes practice," Dana said.

"When will I get the chance?" I asked. "I go home Sunday," I wasn't too disappointed.

"You'll find time. I bet there are boys around your neighborhood who'd like a good blow job."

Nobody came to mind.

They made me try getti g as fucked again in the middle of the afternoon. This time Jack lasted long enough that I came. I still didn't think it was worth all the effort, but Jack seemed to like it and Dana came enough when he did it to her. I felt like I was missing something, but not enough to want to try it again.

After breakfast the next morning. Jack took me out to check the fields again. Everything was muddy. I was up to my ankles in it before we got to the gate to the soybean field and I had little bits of mud up to my thighs as we walked. Jack didn't seem to mind, but he was wearing boots and overalls.

We got to the far end of the field when I felt my bowels move. "I've got to go," I told Jack and headed for the outhouse.

"You're not going to make it," Jack said.

"I can try," I told him. I started to run.

"Laurel!" He called to me. Something made me stop and turn.

"You're not going to make it. Stop where you are. Squat, and take a shit."

I looked longingly toward the outhouse. "But..."

"Mom said you're supposed to do what I tell you. Squat and take a shit."

I closed my eyes and squatted.

It's not as easy as it sounds. You have to balance while you push. The ground was soft and muddy. I had trouble getting a solid footing. It took me a minute to relax. Then I felt embarrassed as my bowels finally let loose. I felt ashamed when I turned around and wiped with my hand. I also felt disgusted. I rubbed my hands in the mud to get the shit off.

"Now wipe them on some leaves," Jack said from right beside me.

I was startled. I hadn't heard him come up. I almost fell in the mud - in my own shit.

He grabbed my flailing hand and pulled me up. He pulled me into a hug. "Congratulations! You've had your first shit without toilet paper."

"It's disgusting! Please don't make me do it again!"

"I got used to it. You will too."

"When? I go home Sunday."

"When you come back."

"What makes you think I'll come back?"

"This," He said and he picked me up and kissed me. I couldn't help myself. I kissed him back. He lay me down on the ground and dropped his overalls, and we fucked in the mud. It was disgusting! I came twice! I had cum running down my legs and mud in my hair, and all I wanted to do was fuck again!"

Dana was watching as we came back to the house. "Well, you're a sight!"

"Why'd you fuck her out in the mud?" She asked my brother.

"Because she had her first shit in the dirt."

"Good for you!"

"He made me."

"You'll get used to it eventually."

I started to protest again, but that was what had gotten me all muddy. I closed my mouth.

"You haven't had a bath since Friday, and you're covered from head to toe. Go ahead and get a bath. I'll bring shampoo and a towel."

It felt good to wash my hair and to know that I had all the shit out of my ass crack. It felt good to be clean, but I understood what Dana had said about it being good to be dirty too. An hour later, I was up on the table with my brother's cock in my cunt making me cum.

Saturday morning, Dana took me out in the yard before we tended the garden. "There's one last thing I want to show you," She said. She walked over to Chopper.

"What are you going to do with Chopper?" I asked.

She got him to sit. Then she unhooked his leash. "Won't he run off?" I asked.

"Not with what I've got for him."

She was naked! She didn't have anything. "What's that?"

She got down and gave him a hug. She let him lick her face. She let him lick her face for an awfully long time. Then she got down on her back."

"What are you going to do?" I asked. Then Chopper started to smell her well fucked cunt! "Oh no!"

She spread her cunt lips for him. "Oh yes," She said. Then he started to lick. "Oh Yes!"

It wasn't long before she was moaning and pushing his head into her cunt. It wasn't long after that before she arched her back and I knew she was cumming.

Then she pushed Chipper away. "Sit," She told him.

He pawed around a moment, but he did what she said. I could see his long pink cock. I closed my eyes. I didn't want to see dog cock.

Dana got to her feet a little shakily.

"You let the dog eat your cunt! Do you let him fuck you too?" I said. Then I thought about the conversation she'd had with Jack when I'd first gotten there. "You do! That's what Jack was talking about! He's afraid you fucking the dog will hurt the baby!" She nodded. "I'm pretty sure he's wrong, but, at this stage, I don't want to worry him. So I don't."

"I'm, not fucking the dog!"

"Why not? I was fucking our dog when I was ten."

"Ten!"

She smiled. "I had to wait years before Mom would let me. We had a big dog. Bigger than Chopper."

"I'm not going to let the dog fuck me!"

Dana giggled. "You don't know what you're missing, but I won't make you."

"Good," I started to go in.

"But you do have to let him get you off."

"No!"

"Oh Yes! Lay down!"

I knew in the long run I didn't have a choice, and it was better than making me fuck him. I did what she said.

"Spread your legs and your cunt lips so he can get inside you."

I did what she said. Chopper was pawing the ground.

"Okay, Chopper lick!"

He bounded over to me and started licking me. It was more intense than anything Jack had done! His tongue was thinner and more flexible. It could get into every crack, and lick me from one end of my crack to the other.

"Hump back so he can get your asshole too," Dana told me.

I was already thinking about it. I spread my legs wider. I grabbed my ankles and pulled then up as high as I could. Chopper loved it. He licked all of my ass. He licked all of my cunt. I couldn't help myself. I was humping back at his tongue. I came. I came hard, and I didn't want to stop!

"Are you sure you don't want to roll over and let him put that big hard cock inside you? You have time. You know."

I was tempted. I really was, but it sounded too creepy. I shook my head and staggered to my feet. Chopper was still trying to get at my juicy cunt. "Sit Chopper," Dana and I said together.

He pawed the ground again, but he sat. His cock was still hard. Then again, I guess it should be.

I got up and found myself wobbly legged. Dana had to help me up and let me stand still am minute before we went to work on the garden.

They both took baths that night. I didn't. I didn't see the point. I was going to fuck some more that night and probably in the morning too. I'd need a bath before I left for home. I'd get one when I got back from church.

Dana just smiled. She didn't argue with my reasoning at all.

I must have fucked Jack three times that night. I knew it was my last night. I wanted to get as much time as I could. Dana let me. She sat on her bed while me and my brother fucked and dared him to get me pregnant. I found I didn't care anymore. I loved fucking too much to want to stop.

A week made so much difference. It felt natural this time to sit in Sunday school class with cum drooling out of my cunt. I didn't think about the way I must smell. It seemed perfectly acceptable to show my bare ass when I sat down on the pew. I was sitting between Jack and Dana and found myself with my hand over my brother's stiff cock wanting to open his zipper. Jack smiled and pulled my hand away, but then he put his on my overheated cunt, and I spread my legs for him right there in church.

It was hard putting on a pair panties when I got back and got washed. It was harder putting on a pair of slacks. It was hard waiting for an hour for Dad to show up knowing that Dana and Jack were going to fuck as soon as I was gone.

Dad didn't stay at all this time. He had me put my things in the car, he gave Jack a hug, and we drove off.

"They would have liked it if you'd stayed a while," I told Dad. "Jack really does miss you, Mom and Kathy.

"Maybe next time," He grunted.

I had to remind myself to flush the toilet when I went to the bathroom when I got home. I had to remind myself to put on a nightgown and it felt strange to sleep alone in my bed. I was glad I had my own room. I had to make myself cum twice before I could sleep.

In the morning, I had to think about taking a shower. It felt strange for the first time in almost two weeks to wake up without cum inside my cunt. It felt strange to have panties on.

Mom and Kathy quizzed me on the visit all morning. I didn't know what to tell them. I talked about working in the garden and feeding the pig. I finally got around to telling them that they didn't have a bathroom, that they had an outhouse and I had to wash on the back porch to get a bath. They were both horrified.

"Why didn't you call and tell me?" Mom asked.

"It didn't seem right and when I started to say something, you cut me off and told me to do what Jack said."

"You could have asked to come home."

"It wouldn't have been polite."

That shut Mom up.

"I'm not going out there then," Kathy said. "I couldn't do that."

More time for me then. Was what I thought.

My friends wanted to know what I did for two weeks too. I could be a little more candid with them and tell them that I didn't get a bath everyday. I hinted that they didn't use toilet paper and that they fucked all the time, but I still couldn't tell them they'd done it in front of me, or that I lost my cherry to my own brother. Even my best friend, Christie didn't really believe me when I said that I wanted to go back.

"Why?" She asked.

"I learned something taking care of the garden. I liked taking care of the pig and chickens," That was true as far as it went.

"It's just a pig, and the gardening sounds like hard work."

"Maybe, but it was still fun."

I didn't convince her.

The hardest part was that I stayed horny. It was summer and I had nothing to do. I had my room to myself, so I spent a lot of my time saying I was in my room reading when I was really getting myself off. I stopped putting on panties because they were getting wet and I was taking them off so much.

Mom didn't get a chance to notice. My period started the fourth day after I got back. I was so relieved. I sent Dana an email telling them the good news. (Yes, they had email, but no bathroom.) She sent one back saying that she was disappointed and that I'd have to come back and try again.

I found myself masturbating to the idea!

It took about two weeks for things to get back to about as normal as they were going to get. I did stop wearing panties. When Mom got around to asking why I didn't have any in the wash, I said I'd forgotten to put them in. I made sure I had seven pairs of panties in the wash the next week. Then I volunteered to do the wash, so I didn't have to bother.

I found I wasn't taking a shower everyday either. What was the point? I wasn't really getting dirty. Mom didn't notice. My friends didn't notice.

I wasn't wiping all the time when I went to the bathroom anymore as well. It started out as curiosity. I stopped wiping when I peed sometimes. Then, when I did take a shower, I'd take a shit first and wipe with my hand to see how disgusting it was. It was pretty disgusting, but I found I was doing it anyway.

Kathy noticed that I wasn't taking a shower everyday. We shared a bathroom, so she noticed that I didn't have the shower running and my towel wasn't wet. The rat told Mom and Mom gave me a lecture about becoming a woman and hygiene. I took it and learned to run the water and make the towel damp to please my sister.

Dana invited me out again about a month after I got back. Mom said no without asking me what I wanted.

Then she asked again two weeks before Labor Day. Dana was due to have her baby and she asked me to come out to help.

"You'll just be in the way," Mom said.

"No, I won't. I know how to take care of the garden. I know how to do the laundry. I can help Jack in the fields, and with the pigs and the chicken."

"No," She said.

So Dana and I both pleaded. I even got Kathy on my side by reminding her that she'd have the bathroom to herself for two weeks. I even offered her to do her chores when I got back. She backed me up, and that won Mom over.

Mom didn't think to supervise my packing. I guess she didn't think she had to. My suitcase was practically empty. I took my Sunday dress. I took something else to wear into town and one spare outfit in case I managed to get something dirty. I didn't pack any underwear.

This time Mom dropped me off. She said she wanted to see the house. I was afraid, she would, but she never got past looking at Dana's enormous belly. She cooed over it. Dana had her sit down and have a glass of lemonade and a sandwich and she talked with Jack and Dana a few minutes. Then Mom decided she had to go. I think she had to go to the bathroom and didn't want to use the outhouse

She had hugs for each of us. She asked me one more time whether I wanted to stay, and then she got in the car and was gone. I was already undoing my top before she was down the driveway.

Dana laughed. "So you want to fuck already?" She asked.

I pulled off my skirt and top leaving myself bare. "I've been horny for weeks," I said. I turned around and pushed aside the straps to my brother's overalls. I got down and sucked his already hard cock. I sucked him off like Dana had shown me to. I think it turned him on even more knowing his little sister was trying to swallow his cock. I swallowed his cum when he came, and I sucked him hard again. "I wanted you to last," I told him, and pulled him down on top of me. We fucked right there on the front porch. Something I hadn't even seen him and Dana do before.

Jack had his cum in me four times that day, not counting the blow job I gave him. I fucked him on the porch. I fucked him before dinner. I fucked him while we were supposed to be reading in the living room, and I fucked him before we went to sleep. I curled up beside him feeling satisfied for the moment.

I woke up in the middle of the night with his cock pressed against my ass. I was still horny, so I relaxed and pushed, letting the head slowly enter my asshole. I had tears in my eyes as it started going in. Somewhere along the way, Jack woke up. "Oh Sis you're letting me fuck your ass," He marveled. He pushed all the way in while I bit my lip to keep from screaming and he started to finger my cunt. I clenched my ass around his hot cock willing him to fill me. It didn't take long for him to cum and I came with him.

That woke up Dana and she sat on Jack's face until he satisfied her too. Do I need to say we slept in a little?

I let Dana have first dibs in the morning and they finally got me to talk about what they'd missed in my life for six weeks. I got them caught up and then they caught me up with what had been happening on the farm. Dana warned me that she was so big now that it was hard to get around, and she'd need me to do a lot of the work.

"I know I won't do it as well as you do, but I'll do my best," I told her.

She smiled and gave me a hug. Then she let me fuck Jack one more time before he went out to the fields and we went to taking care of the house.

Dana peed three times while we tended the garden and then she had Chopper eat her out again. "I'm getting so big it's hard to fuck," She told me, but I'm as horny as ever. I've been letting Chopper get me off everyday for about ten days now."

"Does Jack know?"

She smiled. "As long as I'm not fucking Chopper, it turns him on."

"Would it turn him on if he knew that I'd done it?"

"It'd turn him on if he knew you'd let Chopper fuck you."

I was that horny. Still! I got down on all fours. "So lets try it."

"Hold on," She told me. "He has a knot on the end of his cock. It'll swell up inside you bigger than anything you've ever had in you before."

"But you took it when you were ten. Right."

She nodded. "It also only goes down when he's done. So once you start you'll be stuck together for a half hour or forty-five minutes."

That scared me a little, but I thought of the practical side of it. "Can you spare me that long?"

She laughed. "Laurel, darling, I intend to sit right here and watch."

The beginning was a disappointment. It was a struggle to get Chopper lined up so he could get in me. Once he did, his cock was so hot it almost burned. I thought he was shorter than Jack was. Then we got to the knot. It was like feeling a bowling ball going inside of me. It was hot and hard and big! I didn't think I could stretch enough, but slowly it forced it's way inside me.

That's when it started to feel good. It was like my clit was being played with from the inside. Each thrust gave me the sensation. It felt so good! I didn't want it to stop.

But there are only so many times a girl can come and only so much time you can spend on your hands and knees. I don't know how many times I came, and Chopper was still fucking me. I had to move my legs. I had to let one hand off the ground to let them rest. I spread my legs a little wider and I almost fell down. I came again as he drove deeper inside me.

"This has got to be like an hour," I said to Dana.

She smiled. "I told you it could get uncomfortable."

"No, you didn't!"

"Yes, I did. You just didn't think about it. I'm proud of you for trying it, even if you don't want to do it again."

Another spasm of pleasure passed over me. "Oh, I'll want to do it again. I'll just try to make it someplace more comfortable next time."

She laughed. "There's a good girl."

It wasn't too long after that when Chopper finally finished getting his rocks off. He slid out of me with a pop, then he went back to his dog house and began licking himself clean. I staggered to my feet. His thin runny cum seemed to gush out of me and cascade down my legs. It felt disgusting at first. Then, I thought of how disgusting Mom and Kathy would think was what I'd just done. I straightened up a little, wiped myself a little and went back to the garden. I tasted his cum along the way. It didn't taste any worse than Jack's did.

Dana was right. She told Jack I'd been dog fucked and he wanted to be inside me to here all about it. He bent me over on the back steps and fucked me hard and deep while I told him how it felt. He grabbed me by my hips and thrust and held it when I told him I'd tasted it. I felt his cum inside me, mingling with what Chopper had left behind, and it felt good!

"Wait 'til you try a horse," Dana said when Jack was done.

"You haven't!"

She grinned and shook her head. "Mom said that she had and I'd sucked Lightning off a few times, but no, I haven't been horse fucked. Yet!"

Just the idea made Jack hard again. This time it was Dana's turn to bend over and get fucked from behind while she promised she'd show Jack what it was like to get ridden by a horse when they had the chance.

The fun came to a screeching halt for me two days later. My period started in the middle of the afternoon, and I hadn't thought to bring tampons.

I stuffed my bloody cunt with toilet paper and went back into the house to ask Dana if she possibly had some.

She took me to her room. "I was prepared for this when you came the last time," She said while she rummaged around in the wardrobe. She came out with a couple of off white linen rags.

"What are they for?" I asked. Then it registered on me. "They didn't use toilet paper! Why would they use tampons? "You couldn't get me some?"

She shook her head. "And don't complain. You should have known what you were getting into this time."

"What am I going to do with just two?"

"You rinse one out and let it dry while you use the other one."

"Gross," I said, but I laid them on the dresser in my room.

"And don't think of using toilet paper instead. If you use it all, we won't get you anymore."

I sighed. I'd been thinking just that.

I got used to using a rag to staunch my bleeding cunt, but I didn't like it any more than I'd liked wiping with my hand. Still it got me thinking. If I could go without tampons and Dana could go without toilet paper why couldn't I?

I didn't feel like having sex while I was having my period. So I watched while Jack and Dana did. I didn't even want to masturbate and get my finger bloody.

"Really, you should let Jack fuck you. It helps with cramps. It really does feel good," Dana said.

"It'd be so messy?"

"And it'll all clean up."

I still wouldn't let Jack fuck me.

Dana started to clean that night. I mean really clean. She swept and mopped. She cleaned the stove inside and out. She wiped down cabinets. In the morning, she had me do dishes, while she rearranged the shelves in the closets.

"What's all this about?" I asked.

She shrugged. "I just feel like cleaning," She said.

That afternoon, we were working in the garden when she started acting funny again. She was rubbing her belly all the time. "Dana, what's wrong?" I finally asked.

She smiled. "Now I know why I was cleaning last night and this morning."

"Why?"

"I'm going into labor."

"The babies coming!"

She nodded through a contraction.

"What do I need to do?" I asked.

"Nothing yet."

So we weeded and picked vegetables. We picked everything that looked like it might be ripe in the next day or two. We were just getting ready to go in when she stiffened for a moment.

"Go get Jack."

"Okay," I turned to go.

"No help me get the vegetables in first."

Then I noticed her legs were all wet. "Why..."

"My water broke."

I ran the vegetables in the house and ran to get Jack.

He was making hay. At least it wasn't as far as the soybean field, but I was having cramps of my own. It seemed like it was half an hour before I could get there. I had to scream for him to hear me.

He stopped the tractor. "Dana's in labor! Her water broke!" I yelled, when I could catch my breath.

He turned the tractor around and was gone faster than I could catch up. At least he could have given me a ride. I walked back.

They were fucking in the bedroom when I got back. "This was what you wanted me to get him for!" I protested.

"Matthew came out of me through our Dad's cum," She told me. "I want all my babies to come into the world the same way."

She seemed to cum at the thought. Jack came a moment or two later. He rubbed her spasming belly. "I'm going to be a daddy," He said.

I rolled my eyes. Okay it was romantic. It was also obvious!

"What do I need to do?" I asked. Dana was struggling to her feet. "Go wait for the midwife. She should be here any minute."

"Shouldn't you be laying down?" I asked.

She shook her head. "It's easier if I squat."

I ran to the living room to wait for her.

And wait. And wait! Finally a car pulled up. A woman got out. She wasn't that much older than Dana was. She was carrying a medical bag. "Who are you?" She asked. "No wait. You must be Laurel."

I nodded. "They're in the bedroom."

I held the door for her. "You might as well come with me. I know she wants you there."

It was only then that I remembered I was naked. I blushed.

Jack and I stood around while Dana walked around. Every twenty minutes or so the midwife would have Dana sit on the bed and spread her legs. Finally, after about an hour, she told Dana it was okay to push. She slid back off of the bed and started to push.

The first thing she pushed out was a big turd. "That's normal," The midwife said. She had me clean it up and they kept going.

The head was coming out when I got back from the outhouse. Now, it wasn't the midwife telling her to push, it was Jack. He caught the baby as the shoulders came out. He pulled gently and the baby was out. It was a little girl!

The midwife helped Jack cut the cord and then they got Dana back into bed. She put the baby to her breast. "What's her name?" The midwife asked.

"Sharon Laurel," Dana said. "After my Mom and my best friend."

I blushed again. I knew she was going to name the baby after her Mom, but not that it was going to be my name for the middle name. I felt proud and embarrassed, especially at being called her best friend.

While Dana nursed her, the midwife had Jack massage her belly and her clit until she expelled the afterbirth. Jack didn't stop until she came. The midwife acted as if it was nothing unusual.

"Think you can handle it yourself next time?" The midwife asked Jack after washing up.

"I'm not sure," He said.

"Good answer. Do you think you can handle it from here?" He nodded.

She looked at me. "I know. Do what they tell me too," I said.

She nodded. She handed me the babies birth certificate and some other papers and I saw her to the door.

I came back and took a deep breath. "What's next?" I asked.

"Can you start some dinner?" Dana asked.

"Sure!" I said. "How about cheeseburger macaroni?"

Dana smiled down at Sharon. "That'd be fine."

It was the first time I'd made a meal on the wood stove without Dana there to supervise. I did fine.

I expected Dana to eat in bed, but she came to the table. She ate while Jack held Sharon. Then Jack handed her to me.

"She's so small," I said.

"Put her to your breast," Dana told me.

I did. She sucked for a moment. I felt myself getting wet. Why was nursing a baby a turn on?

"Think you're ready for your own?" She asked me.

You'd think, after a couple of hours of hearing her groan and strain, I'd be scared. I wasn't. I found myself wondering what it would be like. Still, what about school? What about my other friends? What would Mom and Dad say? "Not yet," I told her.

"Are you going to do anything to stop it?" She asked.

I shrugged. "I guess not."

"Good!" She said. She took the baby back from me. "I need another nap."

Jack saw her back to bed and then he helped me clean up the kitchen. I sat and read after we were done while he went in to be with Dana.

Helping and doing the cooking was a lot of work. I headed for bed a little after dark. I slept in my bed for the first time since the first couple of days on my first visit.

Something woke me up in the middle of the night. It was Jack climbing into bed with me. "What are you doing?" I hissed at him.

"I need you," He told me. "I haven't fucked since the baby came."

"I'm not..." I started.

He handed me the jar of Vaseline.

"If I'm going to do that, I want you to last I told him," I gave him the best blow job I could. I swallowed when he came and kept on sucking until he was hard again.

"You're getting better," He said.

"Right," I said. I greased him up. "Let me see if you can do this without hurting me."

He reached around me and fingered my clit. "You'll like it enough," He said.

I did. I came before he did and, after he came, he turned me around and fingered my cunt until I came again. It didn't take long. Then he went back to bed with Dana and Sharon.

I was woken at dawn by the sound of the baby crying. It didn't last long, but it woke Jack up too. He came into my room again. I got up on all fours and handed him the Vaseline. He didn't take it. He pulled the peice of linen from my bloody cunt and was inside of me before I could protest.

"Jack that's disgusting!" I said.

"Sh. You'll wake the baby."

"Please don't," I started, but about then it started to feel good enough that I didn't care anymore. A few minutes later I was fucking him back. I reveled in the slap of flesh against flesh. I came and squeezed my cunt as hard as I could so he came too. I rolled over and caught my breath while he lay beside me. "We're making a mess of the sheets," I told him.

"And they'll wash," He said. "Come on. We need to fix breakfast."

It was only for the next couple of days that I did all the heavy lifting. I cooked three meals a day. I did dishes and that afternoon I washed my first load of dirty diapers. Talk about disgusting!

I had sex with Jack too. Just like he had with Dana that first day, he fucked me before and after lunch. He fucked me before and after supper, and then I blew him before bedtime.

I was exhausted, but I was happy. I felt proud of taking on the responsibility. I felt useful. Something I never felt like at school or at home.

I stopped using the rags the next day. I was down to clots, and since I wasn't wearing clothes anyway, I wasn't going to make that much of a mess.

I celebrated that evening by fucking Jack in the living room. Then, when the baby woke us up, I took his hand and led him back to my bed for us to fuck.

That afternoon, I was picking apples in the far end of the orchard when I had to take a shit. "Fuck it!" I said. I went to the bushes at the fence and I squatted. I wiped my hands in the grass and went back to picking apples.

The next week flew by. Dana started helping with the chores, starting with the laundry, so things got a little easy for me. It would be about a month before she could fuck again, so Jack was screwing me six and seven times a day. I didn't mind. I started looking forward to it. I started to like the smell of well fucked cunt, and sweat and yes, just a little bit of shit. Anytime I was away from the house now, I was going where it was convenient.

I didn't go to church with them Sunday. There wasn't room for me and Sharon in the truck. So I fixed a big dinner. I fried chicken and squash and okra. I made au gratin potatoes. I made an apple pie. I made lots of everything, so Dana wouldn't have to cook so much while I was gone.

After we ate, I fucked my brother one last time, then I washed at the pump and dressed in my good dress. Mom was there to pick me up about a half hour later. She cooed over the baby and stayed about an hour talking with Dana and Jack. If she noticed there weren't any doors to the bedrooms she didn't say anything.

When she said it was time to go, I said I didn't want to leave. Of course there was school on Tuesday, so there was no real question about that.

"If she could come back this weekend she'd be a big help," Dana said.

"Could I please?" I asked.

"If she really is helpful, I guess."

"Great!" Let her leave her clothes here and Jack can pick her up right after school."

Mom was a little dubious at that, but she let me go unpack my suitcase, such as it was, and then we were off.

Kathy was furious when she found out that I was spending the weekend back at the farm. I had promised her that I'd do her chores for her. I offered for her to come out with me, but when she found at I'd be changing and washing diapers and cleaning and cooking she passed. I wondered what my virgin sister would think if she knew I was getting fucked seven times a day.

Oh, it was so hard to spend time with my friends and pay attention in class when I knew I could be getting fucked. I didn't wear panties and I wore a skirt. The summer breeze coming up my skirt made me more horny than being naked did. I wanted someway to tell my friends how good it felt to be so well fucked, but all I could do instead was tell them how much I enjoyed being on the farm despite all the hard work. I knew they didn't understand.

Jack picked me up at 4:00 Friday. He had me strip right there in the truck. I was only to happy to comply. This time, we didn't even make it to the porch. I stripped his overalls off of him as soon as we got parked and fucked him in the back of the truck.

I didn't know it, but I got pregnant that weekend. Jack and I were fucking every time we could get a spare minute. I couldn't get enough. Dana knew what was going on and just smiled. She knew my brother was breeding me. Even more, she knew that, by the time I knew, I'd be happy about it.

I used toilet paper exactly twice that weekend. The first time I went, I used the outhouse and didn't think about it. The next time I was out there I did and decided I didn't need to. The second time was right before Jack dropped me off. I'd already washed and had to go. It seemed more practical.

Oh! It was hard not to fuck Jack in the truck on the way back home. I was still so horny.

Jack arranged for me to spend the weekend again. Dad was going to say something, but Mom got there first. "As long as she gets all her homework done, I don't see a problem," She said.

So Friday, after I fucked Jack in the yard, I did my homework. Then I fucked my brother again. After that Dana and I started supper. Then we fucked again. That got the worst of it out of my system.

That night, Dana made sure that we went to bed together. She had me suck her tits! I tasted mother's milk for the first time that I could remember. It was sweeter than what you get from a cow, and I thought tastier. She had me suck one and Jack suck the other until she came. I figured it made her horny, but I didn't think it would make her cum. When she was done, she had Jack fuck me. Then I staggered back to my bed. Sharing the bed with Jack, Dana and Sharon was a little much.

A cold front passed through that night. In the morning, I saw Dana dressed to do housework for the first time. I had to put something on too. I'd brought an old skirt I could wear. I wondered what it would do to our fucking. It didn't change a thing. Jack went right on screwing both of us as if we were naked. Dana and I both loved it. Jack didn't mind either.

I thought about how I'd manage to straighten my dress after using the outhouse. I thought about using the toilet paper rather than risk making a mess, but I managed somehow. Looking back on it Sunday, it seemed a real achievement. So when they got back from church I had the toilet paper sitting on the kitchen table.

"I didn't know where to put this, since it's for guests. I'm family now aren't I?"

Dana smiled and put it up on a top shelf. Apparently, I'd turned on my big brother. Despite me already having washed, he fucked me good and hard. I came twice. Then I had to clean up again before he could take me home. I didn't mind. I had some of his cum deep inside me as we rode back to the house. I could feel a drop or two trickle out as I sat in the truck. It made me horny just thinking about it.

I tried to stop using toilet paper at all after that. Any time I knew there was soap and hot water I'd go without. The one place where that was really hard was at school. Especially in the locker room in the gym, they didn't always keep the hand soap full. More than once I had to rinse my hands in cold water and then look for a bathroom with soap. I chalked it up to experience and went on.

I spent every weekend for the next month at the farm. No matter what the weather brought, we fucked up a storm. I loved having my brother's cum inside me. I loved being fucked. I loved nursing on Dana's tits. I'd even learned to like having Chopper's dog cock inside me, though I still preferred my brother's.

I'd been going to the farm every weekend for about two months when Mom put her foot down. She missed seeing me around and it wasn't fair to Kathy to have to do all the weekend chores.

She was right and I felt just a little bit guilty, but I was so horny! I wanted to fuck everyday and several times a day. Now I wasn't going to be able to fuck at all! It was enough to make me want to cry, but I knew it wouldn't do any good.

Dana consoled me the best she could. She said she'd try to talk Mom into letting me spend some time Thanksgiving and Christmas break. In the meantime, she suggested I look for a boyfriend.

It was easier said than done. I had my parents and an older sister to work around. I had a reputation to think about. She had been a fuck-slut from the time she'd been my age and didn't care. She hadn't minded being seen with older boys, like Jack. If I got caught with a sixteen year old Mom and Dad would flip! Dana pointed out that I could teach a boy my age and they wouldn't have a reason to be suspicious. I still had to work around Kathy though. If she found out I'd been fucking, she'd spill the beans and I still be in trouble, so I had to find a boy who wouldn't talk.

In the meantime, I missed my second period. I wanted to tell Mom and Dad. I really did, but I was afraid to. I did tell Dana and my brother. They both congratulated me and assured me they'd be with me when the shit hit the fan.

Mom wouldn't let me go to the farm for Thanksgiving. They pointed out that it was a day for family. I pointed out that that should include Jack, Dana and Sharon. I got told that I should stay out of it. Thanksgiving morning though, Jack showed up with Dana and Sharon in the truck. Jack had his beard trimmed and they were all clean and neatly dressed. I was so happy! Mom and Dad couldn't keep their hands off Sharon. The only one who didn't seem enchanted with her was Kathy, and more than once I saw her giving her a sideways glance.

I was thrilled when Mom said I could go to the farm for the rest of the break. I was reminded to pack warm. I shuddered thinking about washing from the pump in forty degree weather, but I knew I'd find a way.

We didn't get back to the house before Jack fucked me. We pulled off on a side road about half way there and he had me strip and lay down in the bed of the truck. It was cold! But once Jack was inside me I didn't care. It felt good to be fucked again!

I didn't have to worry about washing my hands. Dana had hot water sitting on the cook stove all the time now. We didn't have to wash at the pump. We could wash at the sink. It still made a chilly trip to the outhouse in the middle of the night.

And Dana still didn't wear shoes. She took them off in the truck and left them there. She carried the baby in on her hip and didn't blink at the cold ground. She had Jack fuck me again once she was settled in. Only then did she let Jack touch her. I got to watch my brother eat her out again then fuck her. It made me happy.

Saturday was an early baby shower for me. There was cake and ice cream. Dana measured my height so she could make a maternity dress for me. Jack gave me a book I could read while I was there to learn what to expect. I started in on it that night; between fucks of course.

Dad let Jack drop me off at school Monday. He was going to school too, so it wasn't that far out of the way for him. It meant that I could fuck up to dawn Monday morning and then wash for school. I loved it.

I felt sorry for Dana. Here she'd spent all summer getting fucked five and six times a day by Jack. Now he was back in school and she didn't see him at all during the middle of the day.

When I said something, she smiled. "I just got back from having a month with no sex from Jack except him in my ass. I'll be satisfied with what I can get, and Jack still wants me when he gets home from school, and at dinner, and at bedtime, and sometimes in the middle of the night too."

I wondered where he got the energy, but I didn't ask. "Don't you miss school?" I asked.

She kissed me. "Not as much as I miss Mom and Dad and Matthew."

It was only a couple of weeks later that Mom figured out I was pregnant. She made me put on a pair of jeans that she had gotten me at the start of school and they wouldn't fit around my growing belly.

"How have you put on so much weight?" She asked, at first. "And you're making good grades in gym class. Your eating healthier too. You snack less than Kathy."

That was the one that finally tipped her off, I think. See I'd sworn off junk food for the duration of my pregnancy. I knew I was young for this and I wanted the baby to be as healthy as possible. So I snacked on healthy stuff and concentrated on eating three good meals a day. Thankfully I didn't have morning sickness to screw things up.

Mom put her hand on my belly. "Laurel, have you..." She started.

"Yeah, Mom, I have. I'm pregnant."

That led to a terrible fight that brought Dad and a Kathy into the room. They threw Kathy out and then Dad started in on me.

I refused to tell them anything, which only made them madder. They wanted to know who the father was, and how long I'd been fucking and with who.

I told them it didn't matter. That I wouldn't tell because I didn't want to get them into trouble and that, unless they wanted me to have an abortion, I was going to have the baby anyway.

I don't know who got the idea first, but they both ended up blaming Jack and Dana. They said it was probably Dana's idea for me to have sex and that it had to be someone out there. I told them they were wrong, even if they weren't. They said it was probably one of their neighbors. I could have pointed out that there closest neighbor was more than a mile away, but I didn't think it would do any good.

They couldn't imagine that Jack could be the father.

Mom and Dad were more upset because the argument made them late for work and me late for school. At least Kathy got to school on time. I caught up with Jack that afternoon and told him that the shit had finally hit the fan.

Social Services and the police got called since a pregnant eleven year old means rape, even in South Carolina. I didn't tell them anymore than I'd told Mom and Dad.

"You sound like you're proud of yourself," Mom said.

"I'm not ashamed," I said. "I like sex. I knew this could happen. I guess I'm ready for it."

That started off another torrent of angry words about how could I be prepared when I didn't know what it was about and I hadn't really even had sex ed yet.

Somewhere along the way they finally called Dana and asked her what she knew about it. She claimed she was clueless, but offered to take care of me and the baby if they wanted. So I was given the choice of telling everything or being shipped off to the farm. They seemed genuinely surprised when I picked the farm.

There was a little bit of adjusting I had to make. First, there was no heat in the house other than the wood stove and a fireplace in the main bedroom. So we all slept together. Dana wasn't going barefoot anymore, let alone naked. She wore a pair of socks and sandals when she went outside. I learned to do the same.

Second, I thought they'd let me stop going to school. Boy, was I wrong there. Dana was harder on me than Mom was about getting my homework done. So I worked in the cold and did homework before I could get the chance to fuck. The same was true for Jack. We'd watch each other while we did homework before supper. Both of us getting hornier and hornier as we worked.

It made for a lonely Christmas for the four of us. Well, Sharon didn't mind. What did she know? Mom and Dad did send gifts, but it was all baby stuff. I minded more than I thought I would. I was still a couple of months short my twelfth birthday.

I knew that Jack and Dana loved me and that I was welcome on the farm. The sex stayed good. It might have actually gotten better now that everybody knew I was pregnant and didn't have to worry about it.

That meant school too. I didn't have to hide my pregnancy anymore. So I didn't have to worry about having sex anymore either. I came to school without washing more than my face and hands. I knew I smelled of sex. My teachers knew I smelled of sex and so did everybody else, and we all knew they couldn't do a thing about it.

As the weather got cold, Dana stopped making us bathe. That's right. We were only bathing once a week before the weather got cold. Now all we were doing was washing face and hands after a shit and before meals. They even stopped washing for church. I wasn't going to church, so I was bathing less than Jack and Dana. The truth is, I got a bath New Year's Eve, and didn't have one for the next month.

Mom and Dad bent enough to want me home for my birthday. That was February twenty-third. Dana had us get a bath at the first of the month, but I hadn't had one since. My birthday was Saturday. Dad made it clear that Dana and Jack weren't invited. So they went shopping with Sharon. I waited for Dad alone.

He was early. I was in the middle of getting undressed for a bath when he came up. I heard Chopper barking and went to the door with my dress open.

"Oh, Dad," I said and looked at the clock. "You're early."

"I guess it didn't take as long as I thought," He said.

I let Dad in and went back to washing. I didn't think of being naked in front of him.

"Just let me finish getting a bath and I'll be ready to go."

"When was the last time you had a bath?" He asked.

"The first of the month. You notice we don't have much to keep us warm," I said as I started washing my hair.

"You're not wearing underwear?"

I laughed. "This is my underwear this time of year, Dad. I usually have on a sweater and my coat."

He seemed to stare at my growing belly. "But no panties?'

"I haven't worn panties for months. Dana's never worn panties."

"She doesn't wear a bra?"

"Nope!" I said, as I rinsed my hair.

He'd sat in a chair on the far side of the stove from me. Now he got up. I grabbed for the soap. He put his hand on mine. His other hand reached for my belly. He caressed my breasts, and he reached down and kissed me.

I reached for the zipper of his pants. My Dad was hard for me! Was it because I was naked, or because I wasn't wearing underwear, or was it because I hadn't bathed? I didn't know. I didn't care. I got down on my knees and opened his zipper. I pulled his cock out of his pants and began licking it.

He took a step back. "No, Laurel, I'm your father."

"Yes, you're my dad and you want to fuck me."

"I can't."

"You will, but I'm going to blow you first. I want you to last," I'd been practicing deep throating on Jack. I was getting better at it. Now I tried to swallow Dad's cock. He came before I could get it all the way down. I swallowed, and sucked him hard again.

I wanted to get him naked, but I figured I could another time. I shimmied up on the table like Dana did with Jack that first day and spread my legs. "Fuck me Dad. Cum in my filthy cunt, and then I'll wash."

He shook his head, but he thrust into me.

"Yes!" I said.

He thrust harder.

"Do it Dad. Fuck me hard," I raised my legs over my head. I remembered the words Dana had used that first day. "Fuck me so the baby feels it."

He grabbed my hips and thrust into me. "Who's the father, Laurel. Who's the father of the baby?"

"Fuck me and I'll tell you."

He thrust again. "Who is it, Laurel?"

"I want a baby with you too, Dad. Promise me you'll knock me up and I'll tell you."

He thrust harder and deeper. "I'll fuck a baby into you, Laurel. I promise I will. Now tell me who the father is."

"Tell me you'll knock up Kathy too. Kathy wants a baby with you."

"Yes, Kathy needs a baby too. Now tell me. Tell me who the father is!"

"It's Jack! Jack knocked me up! Now cum in me. Cum in me and promise me you'll give me and Kathy babies."

He growled and thrust one last time. I spread my legs wide and felt him touch my cervix. I came and he came with me!

He grabbed my growing belly while he caught his breath. "You let your brother knock you up?"

"I love to fuck, Dad. I didn't care if I got pregnant as long as Jack kept me fucked."

"You're a slut!"

I shook my head. "You and Jack are the only men I've ever fucked. I'm not a slut Dad, but I will be if you want me to. I'll be a whore if you'll fuck a baby into me after I've had Jacks's."

"You want your Dad's baby?"

"Yes! I want Kathy to have a baby with you too."

He pulled back and started to straighten his clothes. "Get dressed," He said.

"I need to finish washing."

"Get dressed. You can wash when we get home."

He was still my Dad! I did what he said.

He called Jack on the way home and told them to meet the at home. "Never mind getting a bath. You can shower when you get home," He said.

Mom was surprised when Jack and Dana pulled up behind us. "What are they doing here?" She asked.

"I invited them," Was all Dad said.

I got a shower and then Dana and Jack got a shower behind me. They showered together. Mom and Kathy just gawked. Dad didn't say anything. I wanted to join them too, of course, but I thought better of it.

It was a grand birthday party. There was cake and ice cream and presents. Jack got me a new outfit. Dana got me a new book. Mom and Dad got diapers and baby clothes. Kathy got me a music download. I loved it all. It felt for a moment like my family was together again.

But Jack and Dana had to go back to the farm. There was Chopper to feed and the chickens to tend to. Dad asked me to stay and dared Mom to say something, but I belonged on the farm and I knew it. Dad asked me to just spend the night since there wouldn't be room in the truck. I reluctantly agreed.

I was glad I did. Dad came to my room in the middle of the night and we fucked again. This time he ate me first 'til I came. Then he blew his load inside of me. It wasn't much of a fuck, but it was my Dad. That made it exciting enough.

Now things reversed. Instead of me spending my weekends at the farm, Dad was asking me to spend weekends at home. I couldn't spend every weekend. Dana still needed me to take care of the baby. So I was going home every other weekend. I told Dana and Jack what was up, and they told Dad they knew, So Dad was fucking me when he picked me up from the farm. He was coming out to the farm on the other weekends to fuck me too. I loved it. It felt so hot fucking my own Dad. I teased him every time that he needed to knock up Kathy too.

Somehow he did it. The weather was just starting to get warm again when Mom brings Kathy to the farm and says that she was knocked up too and won't tell who the father is. Kathy wasn't happy to be stuck on the farm, but she was happy to be having Dad's baby.

Dana just smiled and got out the toilet paper for her.

Dad took her back the next day. They fucked before they left. I was happy to see them together. It turned me on so much that I went out and fucked Jack. Dana didn't seem to mind, but she was nursing Sharon and getting off on that.

I don't know what Dad said or did, but him and Mom were out first thing Saturday. They asked us to come back home. They said they'd make room for Dana, Jack and Sharon to have one bedroom. They'd get the guest room and Kathy and I would get one bedroom and the other bedroom would be turned into a nursery.

We turned them down, of course. Dana wouldn't leave the farm, and Jack and I wouldn't leave Dana. We told Mom and Dad that Matthew was Dana's son and she wanted to get him out of foster care. Dad was willing to do what he could to get all her family back. Dana had two brothers and a sister that were in foster care. She wanted them all together again.

Social Services wanted the farm house upgraded. We had to install plumbing and central heat. Dad agreed to pay for it. Not that we have to use it.

Now it's June, and I'm due any day. I still don't wear underwear or use toilet paper. I only bathe when Dana makes me. I like the feel of my brother and father's cum inside me. I like the way it makes me smell.

Kathy's three months along now. Mom seems to be the only one who isn't happy. She isn't thrilled with having one grandchild and two on the way. She's only forty-one, so we're trying to talk her into having a baby with Jack. Maybe two. She hates the idea, but I think were wearing her down. I've noticed that she hasn't been wearing panties the last couple of times she's come to the farm and she's been watching Jack too.

It would be nice to see Mom barefoot, pregnant and in the kitchen as well.