Maggie – Part 8 – Barn Trips & Betty

Maggie couldn’t sleep. She laid there sharing a bed with her lil’ sister, naked from the waist down, in their small Kentucky backwoods trailer, the gentle breeze from the fan blowing on her bare legs. It was August and hotter than hell. Her daddy Emmitt in the next room had just started to snore, but her mind was on her horny pussy. She slid her hand down, into her light brown bush, and began to rub her aching cunt. It was just yesterday morning that she’d fucked her lil’ brother Earl down by the creek but she had developed an insatiable sexual desire over the summer.

“Creeeeaaakkk.” Maggie pulled her fingers from her cunt and sat up in bed. She’d heard that noise a thousand times and knew it was the front screen door opening. She quickly slid to the foot of the bed and peered out through the fan to see if she could see anyone. The full August moon lit up the front yard and she watched as Earl crept across the yard, headed to the barn.

“Now what the hell is he up to?” thought Maggie. She slipped quietly out of the bedroom, down the hall and out the front door. She had seen Earl disappear on the left side of the barn so she crept around the right side to the back pen. She peered around the back corner of the barn, just in time to see Earl latch the heifer into the chute. The young cow immediately started eating from the bucket in front of her. Earl disappeared on the other side of the chute, so Maggie took the opportunity to sneak closer and hide behind the old trash barrel, just 6 feet away.

Earl was squatted down on the opposite side of the chute when suddenly she heard the board they used to keep the cows locked into the place, slide in behind her legs. Maggie ducked down as Earl quickly climbed up the other side and jumped in behind the heifer.

“What the hell is he…..Oh my god, he’s going to fuck her”. Maggie thought. Reaching down, she rubbed at her cunt. It was already moist from what she was seeing, but it was begging for her attention. She fingered gently at her cunt.

Earl stepped onto the board behind the heifer and dropped his cutoffs. He was shirtless and now naked to his ankles. Even in just the moonlight, Maggie could see as he eased his hard cock up to her cunt. Holding her tail aside with one hand, she watched as his young rock-hard cock disappeared into the young heifer. He rocked back and forth, slowly pushing deeper and deeper into the burning cunt of the bovine. He’d never felt such a hot cunt before and after just two minutes, he was ready to explode. But he didn’t. He slowed his pace, but still pushing hard against her fat cunt lips. Standing on his tiptoes, he could almost shove his ball sack into her cunt. His pace quickened. His breathing hastened. He grabbed the heifer by her hip bones and pounded harder and harder, until finally he paused, deep inside, and shot ropes of cum deep inside. He groaned as he emptied his balls into the young heifer.

Suddenly, a noise to his left snapped him to attention. Glancing over he could see a figure squatting beside the trash barrel and fear shot through him. He jumped from the board, yanked up his shorts and jumped over the side of the chute.

“Take it easy, Earl, it’s just me” Maggie whispered.

Earl froze, but slowly came to the realization that everything was ok. I mean, what could she say. He’d watched her get fucked by the family pony just two days before. “What are you doing here?” he demanded.

“I saw you sneak out and wanted to see what you were up to. Now I know”, her slight smile visible in the moonlight. “That was so amazing, watching you fuck her. How many times have you done it?” she asked.

“Last night was the first time. And you better not say a word.”

“Oh I won’t but oh my god, now I am so horny I don’t know what to do.” Maggie took three steps and was face to face with her little brother. She reached down and undid the button on his cutoffs. They dropped to his feet. Squatting down she took his half-erect cock in her hand.