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   Chapter Five
   "Let's just get my rebuilt pussy used to having a cock in it first Honey
and then we'll worry about a man in my life.  I know now, since we're back
here, that I want to find someone that is a good man that's slow and easy,
like Will.  I really need him to be a few years older than Will, though.  I
think I'd really like an older man to love me." I felt Jeannie pinch my
leg, and pull my hair, when her Momma said that; I held up my hand in an OK
sign, with my thumb and forefinger together in a circle.
   "Momma ease down and let Will's dick meet your tight little hole and get
well acquainted, because they're gonna be best friends, for a long time,"
Jeannie said as I felt her pull my erection away from my belly, where it
was pointed straight at my face it was so hard.  She pulled it straight up
and then rolled my thick skin up to cover the head of my dick as she raked
it through her Momma's wet pussy lips.
   "OOOhhhhh damn, that feels so good," Aunt Beverly said as she rocked her
bottom slowly back and forth to get a good slick coating on me, as well as
herself.
   "Momma ease down, just a little bit and let Will's cock push you open a
little and see how that feels; I'll hold Will's cock up so it'll slip into
your pussy with no trouble," Jeannie said, as she leaned down between her
Momma's legs and watched my erection part her Momma's inner lips slightly.
   "It feels so good Jeannie, but I know it's gonna hurt, when I let him in
some more; I'm so tight, I can hardly get a tampon in me down there.  The
doctor told me that, when I healed all the way, I'd be really small, but he
also said that I would thank him one day too and I feel like I'm a sixteen
year old virgin, thanks Doc," She giggled when she said that and I felt her
pussy wiggle closer to letting the head of my dick inside her.
   I felt Jeannie pull my thick foreskin up and then push me hard against
her Momma's pussy lips again, just as Aunt Beverly lowered her, tender
pussy down on me a little more.
   As she did this, my foreskin slipped back and the fat head of my dick
popped inside her near virgin hole.  She jerked and tensed up and seemed to
freeze in mid breath, as she sucked her lungs full of air, when she felt me
enter her for the first time and her daughter let go of my cock which was
firmly imbedded in her mother's pussy.
   "Whoa that was a surprise, it felt like your cock was gonna shoot right
up through my belly, Will.  I've got it now though and it feels so good to
have you inside me this far."
   "Just be careful Aunt Beverly, you're really tight inside and I love the
way your pussy is clamping down on my cock too.  I'm not gonna lie, it's
all I can do to keep from just fucking up into you, you feel so good."
   "I feel the same way Will and you're a special man for letting me do
this my way.  Hold still now and let me try to take some more, now that
you've got the head of that big cock up inside me."
   "I think I feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter and I want to take a
little more" Aunt Beverly said, as she settled just a little lower and I
felt like my dick was a nail being driven into a board, she was so tight. I
wanted her to feel good though and if there was ever a way to suffer
entering a woman's pussy, I wanted to suffer for her.  Hell I could die
happy, suffering this way!
   "Will I felt your fat cock swell up and jerk and it felt so good, can
you make it do that again?"
   "You mean like this?" I said and flexed my dick, like I was making it
jump up and down, or like I do when I get through peeing.  I did it three
or four times in a row and Aunt Beverly started hunching her butt gingerly,
back and forth really fast, not taking any more of my dick, but working
what she had in and out like crazy.
   She really took off and let her butt hunch against my dick now as she
fucked the head of my dick like a runaway electric motor.
   "Oh God Jeannie I'm cumming like crazy, it feels so fucking great to
have a cock in me.  Will, I want some more but you be real careful how you
do it, just kinda fuck up and down as I do my little fucking back and
forth."
   "This feels good Aunt Beverly, you're gonna make me cum too, if you keep
this up."
   "You can shoot your cum in me if you want to Will, I bet that will make
me so slick, I'll take all of your long fat cock.  OH Damn, I felt it go
deeper and I love it Will.  Fuck me just a little harder and give me some
more."
   "I'm gonna shoot my cum into your womb Aunt Beverly, I can't hold it any
longer.  Damn your pussy sure is tight.  Every bit as tight as Jeannie's
and I thought she had a pipe wrench a hold of me when she clamped down on
me."
   Aunt Beverly laughed out loud and I felt her slip all the way down,
until her smooth hairless pussy lips were pressed to the base of my smooth
shaven dick.
   I fucked up into her hard, as she rode down on me.  I felt her pussy
start to convulse, and grip even harder and I lost it.  I shot so hard into
her that I thought it was gonna come bubbling out her mouth and it felt so
good.
   "OH GOD JEANNIE.  OH GOD BABY, I'M GETTING A HARD CUM AND I LOVE IT,"
Aunt Beverly screamed.
   "Get another one Momma.  Will can stay hard for you." Jeannie told her
Momma.
   She started fucking me again and even though we were coated good by both
our cums, she almost pulled my dick off when she bounced her butt up and
down on my belly and fucked me until I felt her pussy begin to spasm once
more with another shuddering, shattering cum.
   "Stop Will, stop fucking me.  I'm worn out trying to keep up with you.
You get your cock out of me and fuck my daughter to sleep; we're all going
fishing tomorrow and I want you to fuck me in the boat, like you did
Jeannie."
   Aunt Beverly was half crying, half laughing, but she was turned around
now and kissing me all over my face.  Jeannie was on the other side of me
kissing my face and both were crying real tears but they weren't sad tears.
   "I told you Momma, I told you he was so gentle and so loving.  I just
knew Will was the one to make you want to love again.  When Will gets you
broke in again, we're gonna find you a man of your own.  I'll loan Will to
you, but I love him and I'm gonna have his kids, one day." Jeannie hugged
her Momma and they both went into that laughing, crying thing again.
   Jeannie was still sobbing when her Momma propped my dick up, so her
daughter could sit on me again.
   "Jeannie, you better get a rubber on my dick, one day you're gonna get a
baby fucked up into your sweet little belly and we'll be Momma and Poppa
before we're ready." I told her.
   "Well I know, but you feel so damned good naked to naked in me, Will."
   "One day we won't worry about rubbers Jeannie, but now we need to work
and make this place take off and make us some money."
   "Here Will, I'll put a rubber on you so you can fuck my sweet little
girl's pussy; I know I just got your fat cock primed and ready for her."
Aunt Beverly said as she leaned her big titties across me to get a rubber
off the night table.
   "Thanks Aunt Beverly, were you serious about going fishing with us
tomorrow and letting me fuck you in the boat?"
   "I sure was, that sounds like so much fun, I got to try it at least
once." She laughed, and kissed me hard on the mouth as Jeannie sat down on
my hard, throbbing dick and started riding me the way she loves best.
   "Momma suck my titties while Will fucks me.  I want to cum really big
one last time, so we can all snuggle up and get some sleep."
   "OK Baby, tomorrow night I want us to go out on the veranda back there
and take a couple of quilts to lie on.  I want to fuck under the stars and
watch the lights on the lake, when Will makes me cum."
   "Wow Momma, that sounds so romantic; I'd like that too, can we do that
Will?"
   "Any where any time, if you two can think of it, we'll go there and
fuck," I smiled my best smile.
   "Oh Will, I'm gonna get me a cum.  Can you get one too?  Do it now Will.
I want to feel you pumping your hot cum into the rubber; I just love that
feeling when your fat dick is throbbing and shooting inside me."
   "Go Baby, I'm there now, let me feel you pull on my dick, like your
Momma did, she can really pull a dick and milk the cum out.  GO BABY GO, I
feel you grabbing me now, DAMN Jeannie, you got the same dick grip your
Momma's got."
   "Momma, we want you to sleep in the middle, just in case you wake up and
want some more of Will's hard dick, before morning." Jeannie said, as we
all lay back in bed and turned to hold each other.
   I had set the alarm for thirty minutes earlier than I did the day
before, so we could all three get our stuff and get out on the lake a
little earlier.
   Aunt Beverly and Jeannie both wore a long t-shirt and that was all.  I
had gotten three of the boat seat floatation/cushions and put in the boat
while they were peeing on the bank before we left.
   The water was as still and flat as it had been the morning before and
Jeannie was so proud to show her Momma how good she could run the boat.
   She remembered the tree where she caught her first fish and headed right
to it.  Aunt Beverly was sitting in the middle of the boat and I was in the
front, so I could use the paddle to guide the boat along, as we fished.
   I looked back and enjoyed the view as Jeannie had the boat skimming
along; she and her Momma both, had their long shirts off, and their bald
pussies and big titties showing.  This was going to be a good day, no
matter if the fish were biting, or not.
   I rigged one of my rods for Aunt Beverly with the same lure as I had on
Jeannie's rod; and I took Daddy's rod and used the spinner with the rooster
tail trailer.
   Aunt Beverly had fished many times and it all came back to her fast, she
made one or two bad casts, then she was placing her lure just where she
wanted it.  They both cast toward the tree where Jeannie caught her first
Bass, one on each side, just back of the tree stump about three feet; by
the time they had their slack out of the lines, we hit our first double of
the day.
   The fight was on, with two big Bass running with the lures and making
the nylon line sing as it zipped through the water.  I had the landing net
ready, as Aunt Beverly brought her fish up beside the boat first and dipped
the big Bass in the boat.  I had just gotten her Bass off the line, when
Jeannie brought her fish up close.
   I got them both on the stringer, and cast my spinner further back,
closer to the trees that lined the bank and started my run back towards the
boat; I felt it when it hit and then it grabbed the spinner and took off. I
set the hook and reared back on my seat.  I knew this was a good one,
'cause it had Daddy's rod tip bent back almost to the reel, as I fought it
and it fought me.
   For over five minutes, I reeled and pulled the big fish and finally I
got it up close to the side of the boat so I could get the net under it.
   This had to be one of the brood fish they had put in here when they
stocked the lake a few years ago.
   This one, would definitely be a 'wall hanger, ' in the new bait shop and
be the subject of many stories of the one that got away for lots of
fishermen.
   "Shit Will, that is a trophy Bass if I ever saw one, I didn't know they
got that big." Aunt Beverly said.
   "I let one get off yesterday, that was just about that big wasn't it,
Will?" Jeannie said.  I knew she was a true fisherman now.
   "Yep you sure did and we'll go back to that same old tree in a while and
see if you can hook her again."
   "I'll get that bitch this time, if she hits my bait." She said and we
all laughed at her.  Yep she was hooked.  Jeannie was a Bass fisherman now.
   We made our way down the side of the lake, fishing under tree limbs and
around dead snags until we came to the Cypress trees where we had tied up
the day before, and drank our Dr.  Peppers and got caught fucking.
   "This is it Momma, this is where we were tied up to the tree and hung up
fucking, when Mr.  Jackson came upon on us."
   "Tie the boat up Will, I want you to fuck me right here and I don't give
a shit if we have a cheering section around us when we get through.  I want
your fat cock in me from behind." Aunt Beverly said.
   I pulled my shorts and shirt off and knelt on the boat cushion behind
her smooth tan butt, where she was bent over the boat seat and pushed the
head of my dick into her slowly.
   "Go ahead and fuck me like you fuck Jeannie Will.  We're through being
gentle and polite I want some cock in my pussy." She said, as she looked
back at me and smiled.
   I did fuck her then, I grabbed her by her hips and fucked her until she
whimpered and whined and moaned and groaned.  Aunt Beverly raised her sexy
tan butt and I rose with her, fucking her harder and deeper.
   "OH GOD fuck me Will, I'm cumming." She screamed so loud, Jeannie looked
at me, and shrugged her shoulders and we smiled.
   We caught three more Largemouth Bass and four more slab Crappies, before
we called it a day, just before noon and headed in.
   When we got to the dock, I saw Mr.  Jackson's dark green Game Warden
truck, with the blue lights on top, sitting by the dock.
   "We got company." I said, and pointed.
   "Shit and here we are with nothing on our asses, but some t-shirts."
Aunt Beverly said.
   I looked at Jeannie and we both grinned and she gave me the OK sign,
with her thumb and forefinger.
   Mr.  Jackson walked out of the new bait shop, where the men were
working, and saw us pulling into the dock; he walked out and grabbed the
rope and tied us off and held the boat steady while we stepped out on the
dock.
   "Will I see you got another good string of keepers here today." He said
looking directly at Aunt Beverly, who was squatting just a bit and
blushing.
   "Mr.  Jackson, I want you to meet my Aunt Beverly, Momma's youngest
sister and Jeannie's Momma.  Aunt Beverly, you'll be seeing a lot of Mr. 
Jackson, he stops by to check the license sales and the catch limit on the
lake."
   "Please to meet you, Mr.  Jackson, I apologize for the way I look; we
were just fishing and getting some sun," Aunt Beverly said and turned even
redder.
   "You look good to me, Ms.  Beverly.  I can see where Jeannie gets her
good looks from now.  You two look like sisters." He told her.
   Jeannie walked up to Mr.  Jackson and showed him her license that she
had gotten out of my tackle box, when she saw his pickup.
   "I got them, Mr.  Jackson." She reached by her Momma and they both lost
their balance on the edge of the boat ramp.  I caught Jeannie and Mr. 
Jackson caught Aunt Beverly.
   Needless to say, they were both standing there, with their t-shirts up
over their naked butts and their bald pussies shining.
   At that moment I wasn't sure if Mr.  Jackson caught Aunt Beverly or she
caught him, but they sure caught each other.  She just pulled her shirt
down and thanked him.
   "Come on in the back of the store Mr.  Jackson, I'll get you some iced
tea."
   "Now that's an invitation I can't refuse."
   Just before he turned away to follow her, Jeannie yanked on his khaki
shirt sleeve, and gave him the OK sign.
   Mr.  Jackson hugged her and shook my hand, then gave Jeannie the OK sign
too, as he smiled and walked away.
   I gave Jeannie the big Bass I caught and she took it in to show Daddy
and get him to put it in the freezer with hers.  Tomorrow I would take them
over to the next town and let the taxidermist mount them, for us to put in
our new bait shop.
   Jeannie came back out grinning as I was cleaning and filleting the fish.
   "They like each other Will, they're sitting back there at the table
talking about all the people that Momma knows from when we lived here
before.  Mr.  Jackson can't even look away from her, he's in love and I
know it." Jeannie was jumping and dancing, and her big titties were too.
   "Then let's take these fish in the back way and tell your Momma that we
have enough to cook late this evening on the new pier.  You invite Mr. 
Jackson as soon as I do."
   "Wow Will, that's a great idea!  I hope he stays all day."
   "Momma Will's got the fish cleaned and filleted," Jeannie couldn't wait.
   "Good I'll cook them late this evening on the new pier and we can all
eat out there.  Don, I'd love for you to eat with us, if you don't have
plans." She added and grinned at me and Jeannie and gave us the OK sign
behind his back.
   "I'd love to Beverly, by the way I can see your reflection in the glass
on that china cabinet there, I saw that OK sign.  If it makes any
difference, Jeannie and I have already swapped Ok signs on the dock out
there." He grinned and Aunt Beverly blushed and swatted his shoulder.
   "Well I can't help it if I like you this quick, Don." She stuttered her
words out as she looked at him.
   "I can't help it either Beverly," He said and she leaned over close to
him and he put his arm around her for a hug, and her shirt came up again,
she took a long time pulling it down
   "I hope you'll go fishing with me some day Beverly.  I'm gonna bring my
big Game and Fish boat over here and leave it.  I'll be here a lot."
   "I'd love to go fishing with you, Don; Will's already showed me where we
can get some good ones."
   "Good, then you can show them to me."
   "Mr.  Jackson, I sure hope you don't mind if my Momma and me like to get
a lot of sun on us when we fish."
   "I love a tanned woman Jeannie, the more tanned she is, the more I like
it." He smiled at Jeannie, as she sat on my knees and swung her foot out;
her shirt was up too.
   "You'll love my Momma being around then, 'cause she loves to get tanned
all over," Jeannie told him.
   "Jeannie will you hush." Aunt Beverly laughed and blushed and her
T-shirt was over her hips again.
  
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   We did cook fish on the new pier that evening and Daddy, Momma, Aunt
Beverly and Mr.  Jackson, all drank cold beer and Jeannie and I drank cold
Dr.  Pepper.
   Mr.  Jackson had gone to his house and brought his big Game Warden boat
and trailer and dropped it off out beside the new bait shop.
   Jeannie and I went up to our room and left them talking on the pier. 
Momma and Daddy went in too and Jeannie and I watched her Momma and Mr. 
Jackson say their good nights; she walked him to his truck and they hugged,
but didn't kiss.  We had our quilts laid out on the back veranda when Aunt
Beverly came running through the little door.
   "Hold still Will, I need you to fuck me.  I'm so damned horny I'm
dripping." Aunt Beverly said, as she pulled her shirt off and straddled my
naked dick.
   "You like him don't you, Momma?"
   "I sure do and he asked me out for supper one night in town and asked me
if I'd go to church with him too."
   "Are you going Momma?" Jeannie asked.
   "Wherever he asks me to go, I'm going!"
  
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   Epilogue In May of 1960, Jeannie graduated from high school and we were
married on the pier with all our friends and family gathered around.  They
were even all around the pier, in boats, as we said our vows.  We were six
weeks pregnant at the time.
   Aunt Beverly and Mr.  Jackson were married a month later on the same
pier.
   Momma and Daddy handed me the deed to the store, the land and the bait
shop and they moved to Florida in December of 1960, after our first baby
boy, William David Turner III was born.
   Aunt Beverly and Mr.  Jackson told Jeannie and me that they were
pregnant and the doctor had told them the baby was fine but she'd have to
have a cesarean when it was time.  They were so happy they were crying when
they told us.
   In 1970 Mr.  Jackson retired and he and Aunt Beverly and little Donnie,
moved to Florida, close to Momma and Daddy.
   Jeannie and I stayed on at Turner's Corner and raised three boys and
three girls.  They turned out to be the worst brats ever, the second two
boys were twins and the first two girls were twins.  We had six kids in
four years and they were always naked, diving off the pier naked, fishing
all day long naked in three boats tied up on the other side.
   By the time they were in their teens, they each had their own
sweethearts and then we had twelve naked kids running around with hard
dicks, pert titties and little teen pussies flashing everywhere.
   We bought twenty five more boats and rented them all every weekend and
sold more beer than ever before, even on Sundays.  We bought five miles of
lake front in each direction from the store on our side of the lake.  We
opened up a camp ground that also had RV parking and booked our fifty
spaces out a summer in advance.
   At times we'd have twenty to thirty naked teenagers running and jumping
off the pier.
   In 1980, Jeannie and I moved to Florida to take care of Momma and Daddy
and handed the deed to all the land and businesses, to the kids.
   The next year the kids built a big motel on one corner of the
intersection and sold twenty five acres across the road from the store to
Wal-Mart, with the agreement that they didn't sell fishing tackle, or
groceries.  We were proud of William Turner III, for his business sense.
   They sold home lots along the lake front and we all made a fortune
there.
   Jeannie and I were content to swim naked in the gulf at night, and go
bass fishing early in the morning and lie naked in the sun in the
afternoon.
   THE END
  
JRyter's The Country Store Chap. 05