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The winter storm had moved into the ranch country just
after lunch, bringing cold, wind and snow. The radio
had predicted near blizzard conditions by nightfall.
Joe had brought the horses in to spend the storm in the
protection of the barn, the cattle had been fed and
their water tanks cleared of ice so they could drink.
Finally he could head home to spend the stormy night
with a good book and the radio.

Joe was born and raised on this ranch and wouldn't
think of doing anything else; he loved his life. He
had looked forward to his wife coming home this night,
as she did most Friday evenings, but she had called to
tell him she would be staying in town to attend the
volley ball game; their daughter was a player. She
spent the week in town with their daughter to send her
to school. And if this storm became as strong as they
predicted, his wife and daughter would likely spend
the entire weekend in town too.

Joe looked forward to weekends and the regular fuck he
got on Friday nights. His 6'2" frame squirmed in the
pickup seat, thinking of the pussy he would miss. The
squirming and his thoughts made his 45 year old cock
swell. He rubbed his crotch. "Calm down big guy, you
ain't getting any tonight," he told his cock, as if it
had a life of it's own; which it seemed to have at
times!

Joe drove from the pasture onto the county road toward
home when suddenly he spotted a figure in the blowing
snow. He honked the pickup horn to get the figure's
attention. The person looked up, surprised. Joe drove
the pickup along side and reached across the seat to
open the off side door for the slight person.

As the heavily clothed person climbed up into the
pickup, she spoke. "Joe, am I glad to see you! I got
my little car stuck in the snow and was afraid no one
would know where I was." The pretty face was that of
Alicia, a neighbor's teenage daughter. Joe had known
her since she was born. Joe's son, a freshman at
university, had dated her.

"I decided to head for home after school, but I didn't
realize how bad this storm was. Mom and dad think I
am staying in town for the ball games," Alicia
continued. "I was afraid to stay with the car, like
dad says I should; but afraid to walk, too. It is so
good to be in out of the cold," she said with tears in
her eyes.

"Don't worry honey, you can come home with me and call
your folks. I don't think we can get your car out
tonight. If the storm lets up tomorrow, perhaps we can
take the tractor and get it," Joe said. "You will
probably have to stay at our house tonight, as I don't
think we should be traveling in this," he added.

As they headed home, the pickup struggled with several
drifts, making Joe wonder how she had gotten as far as
she had. Joe stopped the pickup in front of the shop
and Alicia hopped out and opened the door for Joe to
park inside.

They walked toward the house; heads down to avoid the
biting wind, staying close to avoid losing each other.

The warm house felt good. They shed their heavy outer
clothes and Joe started the coffee maker. Alicia went
into the living room to call her parents. Joe waited,
poured two mugs of coffee and then followed. She hung
the receiver up, looking at Joe with tears in her eyes.
"Dad was pretty upset," she said.

"He'll get over it, Alicia, he was just scared somet-
hing might have happened. That was fear anger; every
parent experiences it when we know how close to harm
our kids may have come," Joe said.

After supper, Alicia filled Joe in all the latest news
from school and he caught her up on the happenings at
the ranch. Alicia knew all the horses and wanted to
know how each was getting along. She was interested
livestock and shared Joe's love of ranching.

At bedtime, the wind seemed stronger, indicating an
intensifying storm. The electricity was still on;
something they may not enjoy by morning. Joe gave
Alicia an old bathrobe, and found some bedding and
extra blankets for her to use to sleep on the couch,
then headed for a shower and bed.

Alicia lay under the covers, TV on, thinking about Joe.
He was a handsome man; tall, broad shouldered and bushy
mustache. He had always seemed sexy to her. She had a
tingle in the pit of her belly, thinking of sleeping
just feet from such a stud; just her and him, alone in
the house. Her pussy was astir; she knew it would be
difficult to sleep.

Joe showered and slipped on his robe, returning to the
living room. He watched the program for a short time,
then said his goodnight and headed for bed. His short
time seated across from Alicia had given her a glimpse
of his hairy chest, long hairy legs and hair covered
toes, and a quick glimpse of his nuts and uncut cock;
uncut, just like his son's. Joe's boy had been her
first, happening last summer in the back seat of his
car. They had fucked several more times before he left
for college. Only the first time was without a condom,
and she had spent several weeks in fear of being preg-
nant.

Joe lay in bed thinking about the young pussy just down
the hall from his hardening cock. Usually by this time
he would be balls deep, working toward draining his
nuts. He caressed his chest and belly, avoiding his
cock. Maybe he could get to sleep.

Alicia lay in the dark, her pussy warm and slick. She
could not understand why her body was acting like this.
She had never been so aroused just thinking about sex;
usually it took a boys finger or tongue, or her own
finger. She knew she should be ovulating this weekend,
but did not think that would her make feel this way, as
it hadn't in the past.

Alicia finally gave up on sleep and got up, walked down
the hall, looking into the darkened room. "Joe, you
awake?" she asked.

"Ya, I can't sleep. Must be the wind, it sure is
howling," he replied. "Come on in and visit if you
like," he added.

Alicia sat on the floor near his bed. In the dark she
could see the sparkle in his eyes and smell the fresh-
ness of his shower. Her pussy seemed to be getting
wetter. What was happening to her? Joe could smell a
female in heat, making his peter swell and tingle.

Suddenly Alicia stood up, dropped the old robe covering
her nude body, and crawled under the covers with him.
Neither spoke. They both knew she was here to receive
Joe's seed. Joe pulled her small body close to his
large frame, her ass nestled against his hairy belly.
His large hands found her bare breasts, fingering her
hardening nipples as he kissed her neck and licked her
ears. He pulled her against his lean frame, his hairy
chest tickling her back. His hand wondered down her
warm belly toward the source of his desire and his
finger found her nearly hairless pussy. He probed her
slit, licking his wet finger, tasting young pussy. His
hard cock slid between her legs and he wondered if some
young stud had already fucked her, or if he may be the
first. He hoped she had been fucked, or she may have
trouble accommodating his mature cock. He returned his
finger to her pussy, dipping his finger, then putting
it in her mouth for her to taste her own juice. His
finger explored her mouth as she sucked.

Joe rolled Alicia over on her back and kissed her,
tickling her with his mustache and probing her mouth
with his tongue. Her pussy tingled as he kissed and
swabbed her mouth with his. Joe's fingers were
assaulting her slit; probing and wriggling within her.
She moaned with new feelings; Joe's talents exceeded
his son's.

Joe guided her hand to his belly and lower to his slimy
cock. She had felt his son's cock, but it was smaller
than what she had in her hand. She felt his hairy
scrotum containing his large balls. She could feel his
balls moving around in their sack as they produced
sperm. She now knew how a young filly felt when turned
in the corral with an old stallion; desire permeated
with apprehension. She felt a strong need to have
Joe's cock deep in her belly, but she wasn't sure if
he would hurt her or not. Her pussy lips were swollen,
pink and slick; prepared for penetration. She lay with
the stud that could sire her first child. The seed for
her that baby was just inches from her womb, swimming
around in one of Joe's big nuts.

They were breathing heavily. Her pussy was swampy as
Joe continued to probe it with his finger. He slipped
down her small frame, spreading her legs to gain access
to her sweetness and started by licking, then probing
her with his tongue. His hands held her slim belly and
felt her muscles tighten under his touch. She tried
unsuccessfully to lie still, but he was sending bolts
of pleasure through her body that she had never
experienced before. Suddenly her body seemed to
explode with orgasm. He continued the assault on her
pussy, making her moan. Joe pulled back and watched
Alicia as she lay panting from her exertion. She lay
with her eyes closed, enjoying the afterglow of her
orgasm. Her pussy was wet with his spit and her
secretion. She was ready for his cock and waiting
sperm.

Joe's cock was drooling. The head was peaking out from
its foreskin, a strand of precum hanging down, as he
crawled up over her prone form, preparing to mount her.
He kneed her legs apart, leaned down and kissed her,
probing her mouth, whispering to her to guide his peter
to the target.

Her small hand nervously brought his cock to her hole.
He flexed his legs to press against her, barely touch-
ing her slit. He very much wanted to slide all the way
in and fuck her hard, but knew that would scare her.
His foreskin peeled back as the head of his cock sought
refuge within. After getting the head in, he stopped
for a few seconds, but she raised her hips to get more
of him in. Joe slowly pushed more shaft into the tight
channel, pleased that her hymen was gone, leaving the
way open. He continued his push toward her fertile
womb, where his body was striving to deposit a week's
worth of seed. She was slick with desire, making his
entry easier than he expected, and she was moaning with
pleasure. Nature had taken over; she was in need of
breeding, and he was there to accomplish impregnation.

Not since his youth had Joe experienced the snugness
of a young pussy. His body was sweaty and hot as he
fucked her. Joe began a slow rhythmic fucking of
Alicia. His large cock filled her young pussy, the
head ramming against the cervix with each inward push.
He lay fully upon her, grasping her ass with both
hands. His cock could not be dislodged, assuring the
delivery of his sperm. Joe knew his nuts could not
hold out for long before they dumped their seed.

Alicia lay under the 200# male, her breasts crushed
under the hairy chest, her entire being possessed by
him. She could smell his strong male scent and hear
his grunting as he worked toward his climax. She
could not escape the fucking and she felt a second
orgasm from the friction of his cock. It hit with a
bang, making her moan in joy. She suddenly felt Joe
stop his rapid motions and hold her tighter; she felt
the head of his peter grow even larger and then a
liquid sensation deep within her belly.

Joe had continued the fucking, holding her small body
to assure she received his seed. He felt her orgasm
a second time, gripping his cock tighter. He could
hold out no longer and pushed his cock as deep as it
would go, the large head pressed against her cervix,
very close to the womb that needed his semen. He
began to cum, pumping a large volume of semen into
the opening. He continued to hump against her, each
entry spraying her womb with more semen. Finally his
nuts were drained and he lay atop the girl, his cock
beginning to shrink. He pulled out, vacating the
warmth of her body. His cock was slimy with their
juices. He lay beside her, his hand on her belly; a
belly filled with his seed. He couldn't know for
sure, but felt she may be conceiving his baby right
under his hand.

Alicia lay quietly, recovering from her exertion. Her
pussy was throbbing, lips slimy and coated with semen,
slowly regaining their shape after stretching to
accommodate Joe. She felt warm inside, her belly full
of cum. She knew she was fertile, that she could be
pregnant as a result of the fuck. She felt a deep
sense of fulfillment.

Alicia needed to pee. She got out of bed, walking
away from Joe, giving him his first glimpse of her
bare shapely ass. He followed, his limp cock hanging,
shiny with their fuck. He found her on the toilet,
her pussy a gooey mess. She had pissed and was just
resting. She stood and watched in fascination as his
peter drained his bladder. When he finished she
touched it, peeling his foreskin back revealing the
head that she had felt pressed against her young womb.
Her belly began to tremble again. She suddenly leaned
forward to smell him, and lick his cock. She licked
around the head and felt the large nuts. She rubbed
his hairy legs and felt the heavy growth of hair on
his ass. Joe began to harden and grabbed the back of
her head to push his cock into her mouth. She was in
heat, and needed to be fucked again.

Alicia tasted the cock that had impregnated her just
minutes before. She needed him again. This must be
how a filly feels when they are in heat and in need of
being bred, she thought?

Joe pulled her up and kissed her, tasting his own cock.
He picked Alicia up and carried her back to the bed,
laying her face down. He mounted her from behind. He
hadn't been this hot in years. How many times could
he fuck her tonight before wearing out? He knew he
should be wearing a condom, but he wanted to feel the
walls of her tight cunt on his cock. Impregnating her
was far from his consciousness. Just fucking her and
getting his nut was all he cared about now. He humped
her hard and fast, then slower.

She had never been this hot in her young life. She
could feel him buried deep, touching her cervix with
the head of his cock. She couldn't move with all his
weight upon her. She could feel his hairy belly on
her, and feel his tongue on her neck. He had full
control of her and was working toward filling her with
his seed again. His large nuts slapped against her,
his hairy legs rubbed on the outside of her tender
thighs and his hairy ass continued to drive his peter
deep into her hole. She orgasmed again. Joe had kept
his cock and balls deep while she squirmed below him.

Joe knew he could go for a while before cumming. He
intended to give Alicia something to remember before
pumping her full of semen again. He liked being on
top this way; sort of like when the stallion breeds
a young filly. He turned her head and stuck his
tongue in her mouth, feeling her move in response.

Joe began to speed up his thrusts, heading to climax.
Alicia was moaning and feeling the need to cum. When
she began to orgasm, her pussy grasped Joe's cock
tighter, driving him closer to climax. When it hit
Alicia, Joe gripped her by her shoulders, cumming deep
within her. She could feel the head of his cock swell
and spray her womb.

After he withdrew his slimy cock from it's warm sleeve,
Joe lay back beside Alicia and covered their tired
bodies. Alicia snuggled against his hairy chest. They
fell asleep; she with two loads of seed in her young
belly.

Joe awoke to the sound of the howling wind. The clock
radio showed 5:00 am. For the clock to be running
meant they still had electricity. There was no hurry
to get up, as he could not feed his livestock in the
raging storm.

He lay thinking about last night. His cock began to
swell and he knew his nuts were ready to fuel another
bout of fucking. He guided Alicia's small hand down
to his genitals. It became tangled in the hair around
his nuts and cock. She slowly awoke and he held her
hand on his cock. She smiled up at him and leaned up
and kissed him. They kissed for a time and she began
kissing his neck, working down his hairy chest and
belly. She had thrown off the covers, exposing his
hard on. She held his throbbing cock as she kissed
his belly. She finally kissed the skin covered tip,
peeled the skin back and kissed the bare head with its
drooling piss slit.

Alicia had only sucked cock a couple times; both times
for Joe's son. She thought it erotic that she was
sucking the very cock that sired her young lover. She
handled Joe's scrotum, tenderly massaging the orbs
within. She thought that only last night the sperm
that she sheltered in her belly were in these very
balls. She sucked the balls into her mouth, feeling
the long hairs with her tongue. His only get one ball
in her mouth at a time. Joe urged her back to his
cock. She licked and sucked, playing with his foreskin
with her tongue. Joe was reaching the end and needed
to cum. He held her head in both his hands and pulled
her up and down his cock. His nuts drew up next to his
body and the head of his cock became more sensitive.
He released her head just as he sprayed her mouth. She
kept her mouth over the pumping cock until he was
finished. She swallowed most of his cum, keeping some
to taste. She liked the taste of cum. Joe's seed
tasted different than his son's; stronger, she thought.