Aunt May wanted to move to the city because of poor health, she often had to call for medical assistance, which, judging by the roads, was a difficult task. Aunt May, after the death of Uncle Ben, still managed the farm for some time, but now she wanted to leave her farm to Jessica. My aunt did not have her children and Jessica was her heir. Jess wanted to take the aunt to her and sell the farm. When Jess arrived at Aunt May's house, memories flooded back to her as she spent the summer here. It was a long time ago, she was a little deer, and Uncle Ben was still alive. Jackie remembered how she was a little deer and galloping across the green meadows.
The house has not changed over the years, it was the same sturdy and sturdy two-story building. Only needed to refresh the facade and give a presentation. Aunt May stood on the wide porch, dressed neatly but neatly. Years have not passed by her. My aunt melted a little, bending over, there were glasses on her nose that weren't there before. Jackie drove up to the house and shut off the engine and got out of the car.
- Jackie, you finally came to your aunt, I'm so glad to see you -
Aunt May came over and hugged her niece. Jessica wore tight ripped jeans and a tight T-shirt. Aunt was a little lower than Jackie, and that's why she moved away from her a little.
- Well, beautiful, straight already adult deer. And I remember you so small, you still did not really go. Do you remember how you were chasing butterflies in the meadow? Well, we are on the threshold, went to my house, everything is ready
And Jess followed her aunt into the house. Jessica was sitting at the table, with love laid with Aunt May. She had already drunk a second large cup of coffee and ate just the unthinkable amount of Aunt May's delicious chocolate cookies, for which she would have to pay in the gym. Jessica told everything that happened to her for several years. How she finished her studies, got a job, told about her parents, washed the bones of her friends. Aunt May took off her glasses and put them on the table, drank some coffee
- Well, you have a male. Feet intertwined with someone? -
Jessica looked at Aunt May in surprise, she knew her, as always, nice and modest, and a meteorite falling not far away would have caused far less surprise.
“Aunt May, what are you talking about?” I did not expect this from you
Aunt May just smiled slightly.
- Well, what is it that you are already an adult self, what horns have already grown. And all at your place, and an attractive face and a figure. Your mother in your years already went with you at heart. You know, dear, you are like a daughter to me, which I have never had, and I would like to babysit your babies
Jessica just waved her hand
- Yes, where to get them, these males, sit in their computers and play toys like children. Or they look like gazelles and roe deer waving their tails.
- Well, you twist, you're a female. He is a timid male beast, a lasso cannot throw a feather at him so simply, you have to think with your head. You would see what Uncle Ben was like when you came back from the army. Tall, strong, the form sits like a glove, there is no order and one horn, a fragment of it is cut off. Half Forestville flew over it, and the second tried to butt, and he put them in place. -
Jessica looked at Aunt May in amazement as she talked about her uncle. Uncle Ben was always so quiet and calm and yes, he did not have one horn.
“Well, okay, Jess, you're tired from the road, I have prepared your room.” I'm a little tired too -
Aunt May rose from the chair
“I’ll clean it myself, I have heated water, you can take a shower.”
Jessica kissed her aunt and took her bags up to the top.
The room seemed unchanged since then. Simple wallpaper, curtains in a small flower, a good bed, a wardrobe, a table. All or most of the furniture was made by Uncle Ben. And that same photo hung on the wall. A beach with white sand, waves beating against the shore and leaning palms giving a saving shadow. Jessica loved lying in bed as a child to imagine herself there, on the other side. Splashing in the salty waters of the ocean, scaring fish flocks, sunbathing lying on the beach, savoring exotic fruits from palm trees. There were a lot of such photos within the whole house. Uncle and aunt often traveled, Uncle Ben was a photographer and took a camera with him everywhere. But considering that Uncle Ben was at war, these landscapes had his meaning. Jessica quickly laid out things in the closet and took a clean towel with her and fresh clothes went into the shower. The shower was simple without newfangled things, but there was hot water. Jessica came out of the shower, wiped dry with a towel. In a large, full-length mirror, a young female was reflected. Pleasant roundness of the chest and buttock, hips. Short wet coat, light on the stomach, slightly swollen lips between slender legs
- Indeed, what else do these males need?
And dressed as Jessica returned to her room ... Jessica woke up and slowly stretched out in bed. I did not want to get up at all, Jessica slept well. Outside the window I could not hear the howling of the police sirens, the horn of cars, music. Jessica reached out and pulled out a telephone from the bedside table. The network did not catch and the phone was instead of hours. Jess looked at the screen
- Wow, that's what I slept -
Jessica got up and took a shower in the morning and put herself in order dressed. Today she wore short shorts and a top, her flat tummy was perfectly visible. Going downstairs to the first floor, Jessica heard the pleasant smell of fresh pastries. Going into the kitchen, she saw that the table was already laid and my aunt poured cups of coffee.
“Good morning, Aunt May.” I slept so well, like in childhood
- Good morning, Jackie, sit down at the table, I have everything ready.
Jessica looked around the table. Two cups of coffee, cream in a small jar, sugar and fresh pastries caused appetite.
- Oh aunt with your baking, I will soon become not fit into jeans
- You eat, eat, thin males do not like-
Aunt finished her coffee and straightened the glasses on her nose smiled
- Ohhh, but I didn’t sleep well, my back hurts. And I also need to go to the farm, take Jack lunch. Ohh.
Jessica looked with interest at her aunt, who yesterday said nothing about this Jack
“Aunt May, who is Jack, and why should you give him lunch.” Is he sick? _
Aunt May smiled slightly at her niece.
- Well, what are you Jess, he is young, strong and healthy. He helps fix the hangar after a recent hurricane. Jack Walsmith, he still lived with his grandfather on the outskirts of the swamp. His grandfather died when he was in the army; now his grandfather’s land belongs to him. But there is only a swamp and nothing else. He helps me to work -
Jessica looked at her aunt with a smile
- I remembered, this is Jack from the swamps, this is the nasty little boy who ... -
Jessica faded a bit, remembering what happened to her then
- This bully, you yourself said that he would end his life in prison, like his father-
Aunt May just smiled a little
- It would have been if it were not for your uncle. Once Jack climbed into our garden to steal apples. Your uncle caught him, but instead of punishing him or returning him to his grandfather, your uncle offered him to harvest. And for this he will be able to take as many apples as possible. Jackie collected everything in a few hours and honestly received his reward. Then Jack began to often help Ben, they spent hours in the garage and went fishing together. His old grandfather spent almost everything on drinking, and for this, Ben was like a father and a son to Jack. You know, dear, we didn't have our own children. Jack ...
and was for ben a son. Jack was already a pretty grown-up guy, and once at a local diner, he saw how vagrants began to molest our girls. Jack interceded for them, “shook the horns,” as Ben spoke, and they wrote to the police at him. Jack already had problems and he was luminous. But your uncle had some friends with whom he fought, and who continued to serve and achieved great titles. They helped Jack to be a prison in the army, and there he got there, to the war. And so he returned recently, his children died, and he lives alone ... Well, ohhh, that I got into a mess, but I need to go-
Jessica looked at her aunt.
- What are you going, let me take myself
- Well, Jess, just take my car, otherwise your doll will not pass
Jessica gazed in surprise at Uncle Ben's truck in the garage. She remembered how she loved to ride next to her uncle in a wide unbroken chair, more like a small sofa. And even then he seemed to her a real rarity on wheels. Now it was just a museum piece. Jess sat in the driver's seat, which was a bit crushed. Braided steering wheel was quite large. On the dashboard, there were several stickers with smiling beauties, in one of them a girl recognized an actress who had died recently in a rather respectable age. And on the torpedo there was a figure of a dancing doe with a grass skirt and a garland of bright colors. This was the way Aboriginal people dressed on exotic islands, the figure was always there, and Jessica thought that perhaps this figure reminded of her uncle.
Jessica turned the key and the engine, sneezing a little, soon wound up. Surprisingly, the engine worked smoothly and soon Jessica moved to the barn. This road really would not have been given to Jessica's car. Broken down by tractors and heavy trucks, the road looped through thick grass thickets. But the old truck kept quite confidently and soon, driving to a section of a fairly level road, even began to pick up speed. There was a radio in the car and Jess spun the dial. The speaker hanging in the corner gave out noises and interferences until suddenly, without grumbling issued
“And the plague came upon their house, and the locusts poured out, and the earth became black, and many of them fell from the pestilence, and the fire star dried the wells.”
Jessica shivered, old tales of the race of ancient beings who created them and destroyed themselves. Created beastmen soldiers and who gave them reason, and much that they knew themselves. Involuntarily, Jessica looked around, dense thickets of reeds were going by a dense wall. As a child, Jess watched a horror movie about a sect that was hiding among the reeds and snapped of gaping travelers. Then they sacrificed to the Ancients ...
Jess turned off the receiver and with one hand driving the car and without looking up from the road, took out the phone, turning on the music on it. A pleasant light motive and a song about love and summer blew a bad residue from the radio from the girl.
“Well, Jack-out of the swamps works for her aunt, I wonder how he became”
Jessica remembered Jack. Tall and thin, lean, wearing faded ripped jeans and a stretched vest. His small horns were always asking for trouble. He was a ringleader in all games, a real leader. He was not afraid of fights, even those who were older than him. All the boys adored him and the girls quietly sighed and whispered. He did not ignore Jess. She remembered an old, abandoned house, a bottle of cheap wine and then forbidden cigarettes. There are several teenagers who consider themselves adults. Alcohol drunk warms the blood and they play in the bottle. And here the neck indicates her ... And then they are only two together in the barn, and his lips touch her and their horns involuntarily rub, and then his hand rests on her young girl's breast. Hot, shameful and pleasant.
And then a hangar appeared on the horizon. The typical structure of wood with a roof of metal sheets looked quite new, it was evident that it was recently painted. Jessica stopped the truck at the wide gates. Stepping out of the car, she took out a bag of lunch and a thermos of coffee from the car. Slamming the door, she entered the hangar. Earlier in childhood, he seemed to her just huge, filled with bales of hay and various other things. The smell of hay struck the young female's nostrils, evoking pleasant memories from childhood. And then she heard the sound, the music that sounded from the far end of the hangar. And Jackie went there. An old tape cassette recorder stood on the floor of roughly hewn wood. erotic stories It can be seen that during his long life he has seen a lot, like a veteran of many battles. In some places, cracks passed through it, a half-naked deer in the defiant pose was glued to the side of the body. There was no flap in the cassette receiver and it was clearly visible how the cassette was slowly turning.
The speaker erupted from itself a cacophony of sounds, screams and groans, but surprisingly it was quite rhythmically. The young deer worked under this music. Frayed jeans and a faded T-shirt, strong army boots on their feet. Developed horns quite talked about his age, strong shoulders and muscles in his arms, like ropes. Jessica involuntarily admired this young and strong body of a real male. Nowadays, males have become rare and some prefer to paint their horns themselves and lift the tail. Jessica tried not to interfere, watching the coordinated actions, as if in front of her was not a deer but a car. Jessica stepped on the board, which bent a little and the tape recorder standing on the floor swung and fell, interrupting the next howls.
- What a badger, take you bear in the ass -
Jack abruptly stood up and turned around, squeezing a hammer in his hand. Jessica was ready to fall through the floor. She looked at her face for a few seconds and made sure that it was indeed Jack from the swamps. She rushed to raise the tape recorder muttering an apology.
- Jessica, Jackie Steel tooth.
And Jack's contented laughter blew across the hangar.
“Well, yes, I wore these braces, many wore them. Well, except for Jack, he has all his teeth like planks in a fence. And how he also smiles "
flashed through her head
- And I did not know that you come. Aunt May didn't say anything. Wow Jessie and you're so grown up already and beautiful. Did you bring lunch, come on, make me a company
Jack nestled on a bale of hay and patted next to him.
- Your aunt as always prepared for two, I can not eat alone. Help me with this
And Jack pulled out sandwiches from his bag and began to pour in cups of coffee.
Jessica sat next to Jack and listened with interest to his army tales. In his words, army service was something between the average in the woods, schooling and comedy. Jessica listened with delight as Jack and her buddies got out of various ridiculous and ridiculous situations.
- Maybe you want more coffee
Jack reached for a thermos and for a moment exposed his shoulder. And then Jessica saw a scar of unusual shape, which was especially thrown against the background of short and thick hair that covered the whole body, especially as nothing grew on the scar. After a moment, Jack took the thermos and the scar disappeared. The scar was an unusual shape, star-shaped with a circle in the center
“It doesn't look like a cut, I know what a scar from a cut looks like, I have one after surgery and it looks different. It’s like a bullet wound, right, because Aunt May said something. ”
- Your aunt is just a gorgeous coffee and the sandwiches are just awesome -
Said Jack eating another sandwich. Jack was sitting next to him and he emanated a powerful aura, his strong body and such kind eyes.
“Jack, and this scar on your shoulder is so weird, where is it from?” -
Jack looked at Jessica and the smile left his face, it looked like it was an unpleasant memory.
- These jackals attacked our convoy, burned a couple of galoshes and I caught an olive
Jessica looked at Jack in surprise
- Why did they burn galoshes, than they prevented them
Jack looked at Jessica and a smile reappeared on his face.
- Here I am a boot, I forgot how to communicate with civilians, ...
especially with beautiful girls. Galosh is a truck, olive is a bullet. I was then hurt in the shoulder and my side had hooked up that the wool had burned out. I thought it would be bald, but it seemed to be overgrown later. -
Jessica looked at Jack, and felt the waves of natural magnetism emanate from him. Now she looked at him with very different eyes. Tall strong male with branched horns and strong muscles, the real dream of any female
- Jack, can I look at your scar?
Jessica could not believe that these words broke from her lips. Jack seemed to understand. He raised himself and pulled off his shirt, Jessica seemed to have caught his breath. Jessica looked at Jack, and felt the waves of natural magnetism emanate from him. Now she looked at him with very different eyes. Tall strong male with branched horns and strong muscles, the real dream of any female
“Jack, can I look at your scar?”
Jessica could not believe that these words had broken from her lips. Jack seemed to understand. He raised himself and pulled off his shirt, Jessica seemed to have caught his breath. Jessica came closer to Jack. The smell of the male hit her nose, a mixture of the smell of sweat, wool and pheromones and the body reacted to the call, involuntarily Jessica remembered that she had not had sex for a long time. Jack's body was muscular, but not like the males of sport magazines, they were not mountains of muscles, but it was obvious that they were strong like ropes. There were several scratches along the body, and one side really was a different color. And this scar is an asterisk. Jessica put her hand on him
- Did it hurt? -
Jessica took another small step and was next to Jack
- I don’t remember, I was fed kakramel and I woke up only in the turntable, well, that is, they choked me and I came to myself only in a helicopter. Lying on the hospital -
Their eyes met and Jack hugged Jessica, their lips and their tongues touching and the horns began to rub. Jack first tore a kiss and looking her eyes briefly almost ordered
- Undress-
Any other male acquaintance of Jessica would have been sent far away for such a tone, and with Jack she felt very gentle. Jessica quickly took off her T-shirt and shorts along with her panties and watched Jack unbuttoning his belt and put them off with his panties. Glance Jessica appeared massive, bloodshot member. He was already in a fighting position and his size was simply amazing, not every male could boast of such size. Jack went near beside the sitting Jess. He took her by the horns and pulled her to his cock. Jessica gasped softly when such beauties were in front of her eyes. She saw well the bloodshot and rearing vein, she could smell the smell coming from him. She began to stroke the trunk, large eggs, gently slid along the trunk, feeling how hard and hot it was.
Dess stuck out her tongue and slid them over the head, feeling a tart flavor, and then slipped along the trunk. So she walked several times, smearing saliva on the trunk. Then Jessica clasped her head with her lips, began to suck dick, applied him every time deeper and deeper. Jessica was actively working neck, taking a member deep in the throat. Slyanka flowed over the chin and dripped on his chest. After a time of such caresses, Jack wheezed and took Jessica by the horns and drove a penis into her and ended violently, pouring his seed right into her stomach. Jack pulled his powerful cock out of Jessica. Giving the girl a chance to catch his breath, he grabbed Jessica by the horns, turned and then bent.
Jessica inside was surprised by such resignation, but she did not dare to object. In Jack's hands, she was a submissive female, ready to mate. Jack without hesitation began to caress Jessica's pussy with his hand, leading her to excitement. At the same time, his penis acquired the same hardness and soon he drove his powerful rod into the girl. Jessica seemed to be impaled on the pin. She felt how a powerful trunk penetrated her. Jess stood on all fours and bending her back sticking out her ass. Jack brought his dick all the way into Ddessica and stopped, and then began to move back. Jessica moaned, feeling a hot and elastic member. After giving the girls some time to get used to it, Jay began to have Jessica, while increasing the pace. His cock worked like a jackhammer, Jessica moaning at full strength and her pussy was flowing with plenty of grease. Slippery sounds made no less than sex itself. Jess felt in herself a strong member of Jack and his slaps on her ass
- Yes bitch get a horn in your hollow.
Such dirty and rude words only caused excitement.
- yes, yes, dolby my hole, I'm your bedding, aaahh-
Jessica moaned in disbelief, didn’t she say something like that. But Jack did not seem to even think about stopping, he drove his piston stronger and stronger, and it seemed he was already running out of power and he came out of Jessica
- Lie on your back -
His mandative tone did not suggest a negative answer. Jessica turned over and lay on his back. Jessica now clearly saw Jack's sturdy body, his hair, slightly lazy on one side, his scars, his branchy horns, and his strong member standing with a stake.
- Jack you are super -
Jessica whispered and Jack smiled, took her legs by the ankles, lifted, widely parted. Jack did not hesitate and presenting the head to the oozing pussy entered Jess, causing the girl to moan. Jack began to have Jessica, gradually increasing the pace. This went on for quite a long time, until Jack screamed and drove the member for the whole length did not finish in Jessica.
"And they lived happily ever after and many deer were born to them"
Aunt May closed the thick book with a battered cover and looked with a smile at the bleznyashek May and Ruth sitting in front of her.
- Ahh Gran May, what a beautiful fairy tale-
Ruth said
- And you read so interestingly -
She caught May and looked at her sister, they smiled sweetly
- Samochka tales, did he need this princess, he could continue to travel-
Sitting on the floor for two years, the elder brother of Blesnyashek Ben, considered himself too adult for fairy tales. He played on the floor with a toy tank and occasionally glanced at Grandpa Ben's trophy saber hanging on the wall.
- Well, all the children, you have to go to sleep. Until your parents returned, I am responsible for you-
The girls gathered and wished Grandma May good night. Ben, having muttered something under his breath, went into his room, it looks like another assault broke loose
Aunt May smiled a little, looked at the sword, but rather at the portrait of her late husband and quietly said to herself
- Someone reminds me of this boy-