Chapter 30

"Jody?" Ingrid said as I looked at her mom's beautiful natural titties.

"Huh ... I mean yes she is...

"Ms. Judith, you're a very beautiful, very, very sexy woman," I said truthfully.

"Thank you Jody - I needed to hear that. Ingrid and I have some personal things we need to talk to you about. I hope you're willing to listen before you say yes or no. It means a lot to me and to her too. It means a lot to Joran too, Jody. The three of us need your help," she said as she looked at me and smiled that warm smile that always makes her face so pretty.

"I'm willing to listen, and I'll do whatever I can to help. Just show me what to do and how to do it."

"Honey, no one needs to show you how to do anything - you - are a man. You already know all about pussy, now don't you," Ms. Judith said rather than asked.

"Ms. Judith, I have seen my share of pictures and I've had my cock inside my share of pussies - but no, I don't all about pussy. Actually, I need a good teacher," I said and they both laughed.

"Kiss my mom's pussy Jody," Ingrid gave me the command. Hell, I was already hoping I'd get to.

Ms. Judith spread her legs wide, almost in a split, as I knelt before her, with my face turned up. I kissed her smooth, sweet smelling pussy as she cooed and slowly, sensually, rocked her pelvis back and forth against my chin.

"Is he good, Mom?"

"He-is-damn-good, Ingrid. Take him to the hayfield before I smother him to death with my pussy."

"Come with me, Jody. I'll tell you why I'm home and why mom needs you," Ingrid said as I stood in front of her mom and looked down at her huge titties.

"You like them don't you?" she asked.

"I love them."

"Later, I'll let you show me how much you love them. Now get out of here so I can dress and get out to the hayfield." She leaned over close to me. I kissed her nipple and sucked her her breast. I could have spent the day right here.

"Thanks," Ingrid said as we walked out to there the pickup and the big hay truck was parked.

"For what?" I asked as I looked at her.

"For the way you make my mom feel ... she loves you."

"She does, why?"

"You're so polite and you aren't afraid to look at her or me ... Because you're so fucking sexy and you have a huge cock that never quits jumping around. I knew you'd have one, I told Mom I knew you would. I saw you pissing behind the barn a year ago and you were already larger than any boy I've ever seen."

"So you've seen a lot?"

"I've never been fucked, but I have seen my share of cocks. I would rather give a hand-job than have a boy fuck me and it not mean anymore than blowing his cum out the end of his dick, to him," she explained.

"OH." Was all I could say.

"Follow me in that pickup and we'll come back and get the next empty truck."

"Right behind you," I said.

I followed Ingrid down a dusty, dirt road, just like the one I drove on to get here. She pulled into the corner of a huge hayfield, that must be two hundred acres in size. The hay had already been cut, and windrowed once. When it's rolled back the other way and aired, it'll be ready for the baler. There was already a tractor connected to the baler parked in the field where we left the truck.

The strange looking vehicles were equipped with hay loaders that automatically pick up and stack the bales of hay onto the truck's flat bed. Each truck will hold about a hundred bales and can be backed into the long hay storage sheds. Then the beds can be tilted, letting the entire load of neatly stacked bales slide off onto the concrete floor.

On the way back to the house, we met Ingrid's dad and we waved. He was pulling the windrow rake, a crazy sort of rake that runs off to the side, behind the tractor, and straddles the windrow of hay. The tines of the rake kick the hay over into another windrow so it will dry from the dew.

As soon as we had passed her dad, Ingrid slid over next to me in the truck seat.

"Stop Jody," she said, untying the knot underneath her titties.

"WOW, Ingrid, they're brown all over. You are so sexy ... can I touch you?"

"I'll be mad if you don't," she said and I twisted to face her in the seat.

"They're beautiful," I said, cupping her heavy, firm titties and feeling her nipples swell and become erect like a little dick.

"Suck me," she whispered.

I pulled a nipple into my mouth and she moaned. I sucked hard and licked her nipple with the tip of my tongue, like I do Josie, and Ingrid grabbed my head and pulled me against her.

She unhooked the straps of my bib overalls and let the bib fall to my lap. With the side flaps open, I was exposed all the way to just above my dick. That wasn't good enough for Ingrid, or me. I raised my butt as she tugged them down and let them slide down to top of my work boots.

"I've never fucked before, but I'm going to fuck you today, Jody. Right now, I want to suck your cock," she said as she lowered her head and started sucking. I was humping my butt up toward her face, trying to go deeper in her mouth. She had her fist gripping my dick and I couldn't get as deep as I wanted.

Ingrid raised up and looked at me, her saliva dripping from her lips, "Do you like pussy, Jody?"