Chapter 3
Inside the trailer, Jed had broken out of his doze when he heard the heifer bellow. He had recognized it, of course, having been driven half-crazy with the sound of the hot cunted creature.
"That fucking hot little heifer is gonna keep on raising hell 'till I can get her to that big old bull that's waiting to pop it to her, I reckon," he drawled over to the creamy naked form of Billie Lee.
"Don't complain about the poor thing. I know just how she feels when I'm by myself here for a long time. Besides, once that bull does a job on her, she'll start to give milk. There's a lot to be said for cows fucking," she told him, snuggling close to his warm hairy body.
"One thing I sure like about you, Billie Lee, is that you're nothing but a good old girl from the country and you don't care who knows it. I reckon you know as much about livestock as I do, don't you now?"
"I've milked enough cows in my time," she replied before licking his ear. "But I don't reckon I could handle a truck half as good," she finished off, teasing him.
He pulled her closer into him but before he could take a chew out of her cherry nipples the cow bellowed again. The sound spitting through the night was enough to make Jed roll out of bed and start pulling on his pants.
"Sounds like there's something wrong with that damn fool cow. Lay H. might be out there seeing to her, but I got to find out for myself what the trouble is. That there's a right valuable piece of livestock and if anything happens to her, the yard boss will have my ass," he hurriedly told Billie Lee before slipping naked feet into his boots and heading out of the trailer.
Billie Lee watched him dress and leave her with a feeling of satisfaction glowing through her cunt, up to her breasts and spreading all over her.
"I reckon there's one of the finest looking men that ever comes to the diner," she smiled and hugged a pillow to her nakedness, letting it do as a substitute until she could hug the hard loving body of Jed Oakes into her again.
As she lay there contentedly, a slight undertone of sound escaped into the room, coming in jerks and sobs. As she became aware of it, she lay perfectly still, her head raised from the pillows so the beating of her heart wouldn't stifle her hearing. She quickly identified it as muffled sobbing and as her ears traced it to its source, she lept out of bed and without bothering to dress headed for the door to Mary Lee's room.
The two girls were twins, so a-like in every respect from hair to eyes, to weight, that they would have been indistinguishable had it not been for one glaring defect. Billie Lee had always done what she could to make up to Mary Lee the fun she was missing. More than that, she always looked after her twin with a care that made the other girl almost totally dependent upon her. The girls' father had been killed when a tractor overturned on him: Their mother, left with raising two youngsters and running a big farm, had married again, although her heart wasn't really in it. The stepfather, they had grown up hating, had made life hell for Mary Lee from the time he had set foot in the house and only the presence of Billie had kept her from killing herself. When they mother died the year before, it had been Billie Lee who had the sense to get a lawyer before their step-father could sell what was left of their land and run through the money with liquor and whores. As soon as they arranged for sale of the place and the money was safely in Billie's hands, the two girls had left and eventually ended up in the Southeastern part of the state, where Billie opened her diner. Partially because of her good cooking and partially because of her good fucking the diner was a success with the truckers and the girls were, for the first time in their lives, earning a little relaxation. Now that they were on their own and making money, Billie had a fund which was growing larger with each passing day. That fund was going to make up for all the years of hell her twin had gone through. The sounds of crying from Mary Lee's room now had been reason enough for Billie to rush to her.
As she opened the door and the light from her lamp cut a path in the darkness lying beyond, she found Mary Lee still huddled on the floor, sobs shaking her pearly gleaming breasts.
"Mary, honey, what's the matter? Did you have a bad dream? Come on, baby," Billy cooed as she quickly knelt and pulled her sister into her arms. "Come on, now, honey, you stop that. Hush, now, hush baby, and tell Billie what's wrong."
The sobbing slowed, but the other girl just shook her head instead of trying to explain away the tears.
"Are you feeling all right, baby? You're not sick, are you?" Billie was anxious when she didn't get a reply.
Again Mary Lee just shook her head and kept her face turned away from Billie's.
"Well, whatever it is, it's all right now. I won't let it happen again," Billie declared fiercely, hugging Mary's naked form and then pulling her to her feet.
As Mary Lee felt herself being pulled up, she remembered the cucumber still sticking in her cunt, and put a hand down to hide the protruding end. She was a little slow with the movement, however, and Billie Lee caught sight of the green knob that lay half-hidden in the curly blonde bush covering her twin's cunt.
"Mary, baby," she started and then frowned as she wondered how to ask the question. She knew Mary Lee used cucumbers, bananas, candles and anything else she could find in her cunt, and it didn't necessarily bother her. She probably would have too, except for the fact that since, she had been fifteen, she had been too busy fucking any man she cared to, to have to worry about doing any artificial ramming.
"You haven't hurt yourself, have you, honey?" she finally asked quietly. "Or got it stuck up in you or anything? You don't have to be shy with me, baby. Let me help you."
"Oh, Billie, you can't help me this time. You just can't." The anguished sob finally broke forth. "Nobody can ever until I look as pretty as you."
"Honey, you will, and soon. I promise you. Haven't I promised you and don't I always keep my promises?" Billie pulled her sister's face up to hers and looked deep into her tear-stained eyes. "We're gonna fix you up soon, baby, but even when we do, Lord knows I can't love you any more than I do now," she said as she kissed Mary Lee right on top of her harelip.
"Billie Lee, you're the only person in the world who could care enough for me, to kiss this ugly harelip of mine. Nobody else, 'specially no man, is gonna touch me until he's sewed up, and I'm pretty. Will I ever be, do you reckon? Will I ever be?"
"Come here, honey, come on here with me." Billie Lee took her sister by the hand and pulled her to the half-opened door of a bathroom beyond. The inside of the door was a full length mirror. Billie Lee made her crying sister stand right in front of it while she stood behind, talking to her, one hand lightly cupped over her sister's mouth.
"Now, you just look at yourself in that mirror, honey, and listen to me," Billie Lee began in her sweet, slow drawl. "We're twins, don't you forget that. Twins, and everything about us is the same. Look at your legs, long as mine and just as smooth and round. Prettiest pair of legs in this whole country, I reckon. Why, honey, even your pussy is pretty, just look at it, all big mounded and soft-looking. Look at that red slit and even with the cucumber sticking out of it, that's the prettiest cunt any girl could ask for."
"Is it pretty as yours, Billie? Is it really?" Mary asked in a hushed whisper.
"You just judge for yourself, baby doll," Billie replied stepping slightly to one side so her own body came into view. As she gazed at the two figures reflected in the mirror, she spread her legs slightly so her pussy was better visible.
"They do look a-like, don't they?" Mary whispered in wonder as her hand guided down to touch her hot mound and then over to cuddle the fat, fucked lips of her sister's cunt. Billie Lee was still hot from her last fucking and her sister's touch was good to her, good enough to make her spread her legs again and cuddle up closer to the warm cheeks of her ass.
"Even the hair is the same. Look at it all blonde and curly and thick. Why, if we were all covered up except for our pussies, I bet there wouldn't be a man on the road who could tell us apart!" Mary Lee giggled at the thought as she continued to squeeze and play with the two cunts, one in each hand.
"That's right, baby, these two pussies of ours are so much a-like that the only way I can tell the difference is by looking in the mirror, is you've got that big old cucumber stuck up in yours," Billie Lee drawled in an almost hypnotized voice.
"Have you ever...." Mary Lee started to say in a confidential whisper before Billie Lee cut her off and went on comparing their bodies.
"Look on up from the pussies, baby, our tummies are just as rounded and little and even the belly buttons are in the same place and are the same size," she was saying as she let her hands wander up her body first and then up her sister's. Her soft touch eased along the smooth flesh of their two bodies and her fingernails left little trails as she let them drag behind, like a harrow after a plow.
Mary Lee's pussy was beginning to squeeze down hard on the cucumber again as her sister's hands made her blood boil. She kept squeezing Billie's firm little pussy with slow, even motions of her hand while doing the same thing to herself. They were cupped up tight together, her back warmed by her twins front. The feel of another body next to hers was so good that Mary Lee almost forgot what she was doing.
"Look on up a little bit, honey. Our waists are both the same. Both are tiny and tight, all tucked in easy-like, like the middle of an hourglass." Billie let her hands run on up their two bodies, curving slightly as they left the smooth round tummy and hit the indenture of their perfectly formed waists.
"I never knew we were so much a-like before, Billie. I never really looked at you, even if we have shared the same bed since we were growing up," Mary whispered amazed at the lack of discrepancy in their twinness.
"That's 'cause you're shy, honey. But you'll get over that, too. Right now you just feel and look, you got to know how a-like we both are. I don't want you to worry 'bout how pretty you are again," Billie commanded her sister, as she unthinkingly hunched her hips forward to the feel of Mary's steady cunt-squeezing rhythm.
"We sure do feel the same. I wonder if it feels the same when I rub our cunts like I am now. Do you reckon it does?" Mary asked in a whisper.
"Pretty much the same. Good to me. I know that it must be good to you, too, huh?" Billie asked unthinkingly.
"Sure does feel good, cucumber or no cucumber, just rubbing makes my pussy juicy!" Mary Lee replied as she squeezed them both hard.
"See what it's doing to our titties, honey? They getting bigger and the ends are all stiff and red looking, look a-there!" Billie brushed her hand over her own budding breasts and then passed on over to the matching richness of butter mounded boobs lifting proudly from Mary's chest. "Honey, you know what? I do declare yours are bigger than mine!" she continued in a surprised voice. "I'm just gonna have to get jealous of you, and that's all there is to it, you got bigger titties thanl have!" Billie accused.
"Well, they're not much bigger, Billie, just a little bit," Mary judged as her hands kept busy on their two willing cunts.
"They are about the same weight," Billie judged as she cupped first one and then the other of their soft, heavy breasts. "They look different though, cause you got bigger tips on yours, a lot bigger, see?" Billie demonstrated by pinching first her own nipple and then her twin's.
"Ohhhhh, that feels good, honey. Do that to me again," Mary begged.
"What you doing feels good, too, sugar," Billie breathed as she felt Mary's finger slip into her inner cunt and slide up and down in a teasing motion.
"Well, you do that to me some more, and I'll do this to you some more," Mary bargained as she began to slide the cucumber into her own cunt again, slowly.
"In a minute, baby, I just want to get through explaining to you how much a-like we are," Billie whispered as her hand left Mary's red-tipped breast and gently covered her gaping harelipped mouth. "Now, look up at our faces. See there? We got eyes exactly a-like, light blue and just as pretty as a summer night sky. See? Not a bit of difference there, is there, baby? And our noses are just a-like and we got the same good color to our cheeks and our hair is the same shade. No, it's not either. Yours is prettier than mine, 'cause you been in the sun longer than me, and your hair is lighter, prettier than mine is!" Billie said as she slid her fingers through her twin's curls.
"You really think it's prettier, Billie?" Mary asked as she pushed the hot cucumber into her aching cunt again.
"Lots and lots, baby. I'm not about to tell you a lie. You can see for yourself!" Billie continued with the comparison as she felt her sister's fingers moving like three cocks in her hot little pussy.
"There now, see what I told you? You're just as pretty as I am except for your mouth. As soon as I get enough money saved up, you're gonna have that operation that will fix it. Then we can go on dates together and things, and you won't have to be ashamed of how you look ever again. You hear me, Honey?"
Billie pulled her sister close and the old desire to protect her spilled over into a desire to hold her closer and feel the heat of her body blending with the heat of her own.
"I believe you, Billie, I do. I do, and I didn't mean to cry like that then, but you know what I wanted, don't you?" Mary replied, her hand frantically scooping into Billie's spread pussy.
"Yeah, baby, I guess I do. You was a-watching. Is that what started it off?" Billie's hand moved down to Mary's pointed breasts and began to squeeze their nipples again.
"I was watching. You don't care, do you? I had to see how it was to do it, Billie. I never have, you know that, and I had to see how you do it. I watched him stick his big old cock up in you, and I saw him hunching away on top of you, and I saw his peter swell up when he was coming in you, and I wanted it so bad, and all I had was this old cucumber in me, and that's why I was crying!" Mary finished off near to tears again as she remembered how badly she wanted another body laying on top of her own.
"Hush, baby, hush, and don't you cry again. Didn't I promise you that soon now, real soon, we'll have the money and we'll get you all fixed up? Just wait 'til then, sugar. Can you do that?" Billie tightened her hold on the tense Mary, pulling her closer into her embrace.
"It gets real hard to wait when I want to have a man so bad that I do this to myself," Mary panted, as she rammed the full length of the cucumber into her cunt again. She forgot to keep her hand on the end of the green artificial dick, and the whole thing slipped up into the hot lips of her unfucked pussy.
"I know it does, baby. You'll just have to do the best you can. Here, I'll help you this time. Let me get it out for you." Billie pulled Mary in the general direction of the nearest bed.
The two girls fell upon the bed and, while Billie's fingers snaked into her sister's cunt, in search of the lost cucumber, Mary rotated her fingers around the rich, thick, comey creaminess of Billie's pussy.
"This thing's about as big as Jed's cock, honey," Billie whispered. She managed to get a grip on the end of the pussy-swallowed cucumber, and drew it out.
"Oh, Billie, it feels good when you slide it out like that! Push it back in me, please, baby! Please, slide it up my pussy now! Again, again, again, again!" Mary panted, and her legs flew upon the hard, thick pussy rammer as it pushed up into her cunt
"I want to make you feel good, baby. I want you to feel just as good as I do when I have a man inside me. I can't make it that good, but I'll do the best I can, so you can be satisfied enough to wait 'til we get you fixed like you ought to be. Spread your legs, honey. Spread your legs and let me get to your cunt!" Billie was half on top of her sister, straddling her upside down, watching with fascination as the thick, meaty vegetable-cock disappeared up into Mary's hole, again and again.
"You are-you are making me feel good. Do it, do it, do it like that!" Mary instructed while she got closer and closer to her sister's juicy cunt. "I want to make you feel good, too. That's only fair. I want to taste you and lick some of Jed's come off you. It looks good, like fresh cream. Can I lick you like this, Billie, can I?" Her tongue made a little swipe at the red lips of the cunt above her.
"Yes, you can, you can, you can, oh sweetie, oh baby, you can do it! Do it again!" Billie hunched her hips down towards the thrusting tongue and soon had her pussy wrapped around her sister's mouth so tightly that Mary couldn't move.
As they felt themselves lock into a final embrace of climax, both did their best to bring the other off. Mary sucked and tongued her sister's pussy, inside and outside, never taking her mouth away. The suction between the mouth and the cunt was so tight, Billie felt like the top of her head was about to cave in.
Billie kept up a fucking motion and rhythm with the giant cucumber she had gripped by one end. As she slipped it in and out of Mary's pussy she could almost picture Jed's dork sliding into her own pussy. That was what she thought about-thick dorks sliding in and out, in and out, into her, into her sister, into both their cunts, fucking, fucking, fucking.
Mary hunched away, her hips rolling upwards trying to capture the phantom whose dick was gliding in and out of her faster and faster. She wanted to moan, but couldn't. She had a mouth full of her sister's pussy. Instead she rolled around faster and faster, always being chased by the dick that was ramming into her harder and harder. Feeling the beginning of her climax, Mary almost went out of her mind and jammed her tongue up far into Billie, so far that her teeth scraped against the inner lips of her cunt. Unable to stop herself, she began to chew there, scraping the delicate inner flesh.
Feeling her pussy being bitten set Billie off and she moaned and continued fucking her sister. In between MY CUNT, DEEPER, BITE MY PUSSY. BITE IT, BITE IT, SUCK OH SUCK. FEEL, FEEL, FEEL, FEEL, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!"
The magic words brought them both into final convulsions, their sex wracked bodies trembling and shaking as their cunts opened and closed like oysters. Finally, their muscles could stand no more, and they collapsed onto each other and rested easily in each other's arms.
As they lay there, resting quietly, Billie spoke. "Honey, I got to leave you pretty soon. Jed ought to be coming back after he sees to that noisy little heifer out yonder. I'm surprised he's been gone this long."
Jed had hurried quietly up to the stock truck after he left Billie. Now he stood in the dark, letting his eyes feel their way into the shapes the darkness almost covered. His muscles tensed as he made out the figure of a man sitting in the back of the truck. Then he recognized it was Lay H. and relaxed again. He was about to call in, to ask what the trouble was when the motion of Lay H.'s hands stopped him.
"Lay H.! What the hell you doing that for?" Jed hissed out at the furiously jacking giant.
The sound of Jed's voice startled Lay H. enough to make him forget his approaching flood of come. As his momentum dropped, the urgency of his feeling stopped altogether and he obeyed the voice of the man behind him.
"What would you do if somebody else caught you doing that? You big dummy!" Concern for his buddy made him a little angry.
Jed stood to one side, taking a long look at his buddy's dick.
"Lord, but that is one big cock you got there," Jed admired as Lay H.'s twelve inch dork disappeared into his pants.
"It ain't doing me no good." Lay H. had replied half-sullenly, half-apologetically. Don't go getting mad at me. You don't know what it's like. It's easy for you. You can fuck anybody you want to. I can't get no piece of tail at all. I'm like anybody else. I got to have something and let me tell you, jerking-off is better than having a wet dream."
"You oughtn't have no trouble with a peter like that a'hanging on you, man!" Jed was still entranced at the amount of cock his buddy had swinging on him.
"Well, I do. I know I ain't too smart, and every time I've tried to get me a girl, they just laugh at me. Tried to buy me a whore one time, and she got scared 'cause my dick was too big. She ran off, taking my money and didn't even so much as touch me once. I ain't tried that again," Lay H. pulled his pants on.
"Well, Goddamn, why didn't you say something about it to me? I'd have fixed you up. You ought to know that, you big-cocked fool!" Jed's tone was affectionate as continued, "I promise you, next time, I'll fix you up. You'll get fucked before I'll get any myself. Just leave it to me. O.K.?"
"Thanks, Jed, my cock needs to be looked after, same as yours does," Lay H. was ashamed of himself now.
"Well, don't think about it again. You just let me know when you want pussy, O.K., buddy?" Jed slapped him on the back and started to climb down out of the truck. , "I want it as often as you have it, that's how much!" Lay H. told him as he climbed down after him.
"Well start tomorrow. Right now, go on back into the cab and get some sleep," Jed instructed him as he started back towards the trailer.