The Arrangement Part One

This all began almost 15 years ago in a small town in the south. This was the kind of place where everyone knew one another and its definitely one of those places that reminds you of Mayberry from television from yesteryear.

I moved here after college to help a college buddy setup his farm as we both went to college and studied agriculture. His parents had died in a car crash and left him some money as well as the family farm. Seeing how he was the only child, he was going to have to attend to it and that was a big task for one guy who didn’t know a ton about actually running a real farm other than what school (yeah right) and his dad had taught him growing up.

This little town really supported my friend Jim and welcomed me into their community. The Palmers had been a staple in this area for years. Jim’s grandparents had long since been gone and neither of his parents had relatives that were living within 400 miles of this sleepy town. So, the Fielders and the McDonalds had adjacent farms and would lend a hand by helping Jim with the women work around the house. Yes, I know the term “women work” will probably piss some of you women off, but this was a small town in the south and things didn’t change much there.

So, Jim and I had been there for a few months and the older ladies (in their 60’s) would stop by every couple of days and bring us some food, and help make sure things were straight around the house while we oiled away in the hot sun for hours insuring that the farm was getting back in shape for the upcoming harvest.

On the weekends, Jim and I would go down to the local “caf? which actually was a caf?uring the day and at night turned into more of a Texas roadhouse on the weekends n the evening. Nothing very crazy ever really happened there, it was sort of a gathering place for most of the 18+ crowd from around the county and this is where I happened to meet my wife and her four sisters. Little did I know that they were sisters because they each had a distinctively different look. There was Sara, my wife who had golden hair down past her shoulders, and incredibly tight ass B to C cup breasts and stood 5’9” tall and all legs and was a sight to behold. Her sister Darcy was 5’4” tall, brown hair, hazel eyes, a little plump but with the same ass as her sister and C cup breasts. The other two sisters were twins, Maria and Molly, but didn’t really look that much alike. Split the looks difference between Darcy and Sara and this is what they looked like. They both stood about 5”6” tall, but one had sandy blond, almost brown hair and the other was dark haired and hazel eyes about the same height. They both ended up getting the D cup and must have drawn from their entire family’s gene pool to get their good looks.

I was immediately drawn to Sara. She had a beautiful way about her. The way she carried herself was very proper but something led you to believe that there was a wild side to her as well. I imagined this numerous times before I got enough courage to ask her on a date and I would dream about her body as I jerked my load at night while I was in bed thinking about that nice butt and firm boobs.

As things worked out, I ended up marrying Sara and Jim married one of Sara’s best friends Lee. The fact of the matter was that Lee and Sara looked more like sisters than Sara did with her own. We got married two weeks apart from each other, I had saved enough money to buy some land a little further out of town and as time would have it, Jim, Lee, Sara and I grew a little further apart. It’s not that we didn’t like each other and it certainly didn’t happen overnight, but when Sara and I found out that she couldn’t bare children and Lee and Jim were working on #3, we just simply grew apart.

Of course the sex with Sara was amazing. She definitely knew how to please a man and I learned to please her as well. We fucked like rabbits our first two years of our marriage and I enjoyed it very much. Sara and I would talk very open about what turned us on or off and we got to try some crazy stuff because we shared everything. All of the sex made it interesting because her sisters were around all the time. They’ve caught us more than a few times, but Sara didn’t seem to mind at all. Although I was attracted to all of her sisters on one way or another, nothing ever happened and we all would have a good laugh about them catching us during our mating rituals from time to time.