Maggie – Part 8 – Barn Trips & Betty by Backw00ds44

She was already thinking of the next time.

They made it into the trailer undetected, and headed to their perspective beds, immediately falling asleep.

In her dream Maggie heard her bedroom door open but it didn’t register that it really was opening. Emmitt stood in the doorway admiring his two half naked daughters lying on the bed. No better way to start his day than getting a peek at his blossoming daughters.

Molly lay on her side, facing away from him, her bare white ass glowing in the dim light of the bedroom. Maggie, flat on her back, legs spread, and the fan blowing on her light brown bush.

“Goddamn, I got two hot looking daughters” Emmitt thought to himself, rubbing his stiffening cock through his ratty drawers.

“Get up! We got work to do!” He screamed.

Both girls jumped from his loud demands, their hands flying up trying to cover themselves, but Emmitt had already seen enough of his naked daughters to get his morning thrill.

He smiled and started down the hall to kitchen mumbling to himself, “Might have to fuck one of them today.”

Betty turned from the stove when she heard Emmitt yell for the girls to get up, and watched as he came smiling down the hall. His half erection forcing his ratty briefs out didn’t go unnoticed to her either. Her girls were maturing quickly, especially Maggie who had turned into a beautiful , bosomy, young lady.

Betty had Maggie at a young age, before she was out of High School, and she worried about Emmitt being home with the girls so much while she was working. She worried that he was messing with the girls. If he was, she swore to herself she’d kill him!

Betty was in her mid 30s now, still quite the looker herself, but her own sexual desires had gone unnoticed by Emmitt all summer long. He never responded to her advances and showed no interest at all in sex. Her loins ached for a good fucking.

The guys at the factory hounded her non-stop and if Emmitt didn’t soon show her some love, she might just take one of them up on their daily offers.

Everyone finished up breakfast, got dressed for the day, and Emmitt and the kids headed to the barn to start their day. It was Saturday and Betty would make her weekly trip into Hazard to the grocery store. She stood naked in front of dresser trying to decide what to wear.

She reached for her jeans then decided “fuck it, I’m going to town looking good”, and grabbed her button up sundress from the closet. She passed on her bra and panties and as she crawled into her old Impala, her naked ass stuck to the vinyl seat. She hadn’t flaunted her body in years but dammit she was doing it today!

Twenty minutes on the back roads, windows down, and Betty hit the Rt. 15 four-lane into Hazard.

As she came up beside the first coal truck, she bent her left leg against the door, and hiked up her dress, exposing her blonde bush. The trucker sped up beside her to enjoy the view and then yanked down on the air-horn to show his appreciation. Betty laughed as she sped off toward Hazard and could feel her cunt moisten. “At least somebody appreciates me” she thought to herself.

She hit the 15 bypass and headed to Sav-A-Lot for groceries.

Getting out of her car in the parking lot, she not-so-accidently flashed two young guys walking to their pickup. “Oh this is starting to feel good” she muttered to herself and she headed inside. The next lucky recipient of a peek at her hairy bush was the young black stock boy. Looking over, he watched her squat down, studying a jar from the bottom row, then turning towards him, spread her legs wide before she slowly stood. She gave him a wink as he stared, mouth hanging open.

Betty continued her friskiness until she thought her juices would run down her leg. She finished her shopping and headed to the car pushing her buggy. She made a point of bending way over while putting the groceries into the trunk. Her ass was on fire and she wanted to show it to anyone that wanted to look! She was enjoying the wetness of her cunt, but it craved a fat cock.

Thirty minutes later the Impala was bouncing up the two mile dirt road to the trailer.

She couldn’t wait until Emmitt fucked her tonight. Earl came out when she pulled up to trailer.

“Need some help with the groceries?” he asked.

Betty opened the door and, not thinking, swung her legs out, exposing herself to Earl, “Yes honey, help me get them out of the trunk.”

It had been a long time since Earl had seen his mother wearing a dress and seeing her naked bush when she got out of the car startled him.

“You sure look nice today, momma.” He could feel his young cock stiffening.

“Thanks honey, let’s get these groceries inside.”

Earl admired his mom as she walked up the steps, bending to peek up her short sundress. He never looked at her this way, or even thought about her, like he was now. His appreciation of the female body had increased tremendously after fucking Maggie and she was actually a damn good looking woman.

“If daddy can fuck Maggie and Molly, what’s so wrong with me fucking momma?” Earl thought to himself as he watched her bending over putting groceries into the fridge, and stretching to put cans up on the top shelf.

The evening went on as usual with Emmitt paying absolutely no attention to the fact that Betty was showing off in her sundress. He was oblivious to her flirting, and it was pissing her off.

She was so horny she was about to explode.

Emmitt lay on his side, nodding out, when Betty crawled into bed beside him, naked. Sliding her hand over his side she reached for his cock, only to have her hand pushed away, “what the hell are doing? I’m trying to sleep goddammit!”

Betty rolled unto her back, frustrated. Her cunt yearned for a hard cock inside her. Since Emmitt was her only option, her mind quickly remembered the cucumbers the girls had picked that day.

She slipped on a t-shirt over her naked body and crept down the hallway to the fridge.

Earl lay on the sofa waiting for everyone to fall asleep so he could take his nightly barn visit, when he heard someone coming up the hallway. Peeking over, he watched as his mom cracked open the fridge, bent over exposed the naked outline of her ass and grab something from the bottom of the fridge. She eased it shut and crept out the front door.

Sneaking to the front door, he watched as she disappeared around the corner of the trailer. As Earl crept around the corner, he could see his mother lying in the grass, knees bent up and legs spread wide. He watched her hand massaging her cunt. His young cock stood at attention. He saw her raise her other hand and begin working something in and out of her cunt.

He watched in the moonlight and could make out a large cucumber sliding in and out when suddenly she spied him watching from the corner of the trailer, “What are you doing?”

Earl was shocked and embarrassed but his cock was doing the thinking now. He eased towards his mother, threw off his t-shirt and stood naked between her widespread legs.

Without saying a word, he slowly dropped to his knees and eased his face to her cunt.

“Earl! What are you doing? You can’t do this.” Betty whispered. But her aching cunt was begging for him to bury his face between her legs.

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