Grandpa's Farm

[LilAshley]

I was thinking about a family gathering, like a reunion or something. All kinds of different characters can be involved, family members, spouses, cousins, friends. All of it taking place at Grandpa's great big farm, big farm house and barn, plenty of room for all who want to join in.

My character will be Ashley, the cute little blonde girl they all saw grow up into a bombshell. Raised by her Dad, Mom left a long time ago. She just turned 18 and is graduation high shcool soon. She is the captain of the school dance team and was homecomming queen. Her dark little secret, she just started dancing at the local strip club for the money on her new car.

IC:
Wearing dangerously low rise jeans, a few holes in them, way too expensive for most teens. My little white T-shirt so small and tight it looks like a 10 yr old would fit in it. My long blonde hair done up and back in two curly pony tails.

Daddy and I pull up into the dirt driveway. Both of us ready for a weekend off, he has a stressful job working long hours and barely sees me anymore. We get out and head for the front porch. My heeled sandals kicking up a little dirt as Fetch, the farm dog comes running up for a pet and some attention.


"Looks like we are the first ones here!" Daddy says

So post a character and start up!

 

[scribe_m]

I pulled into Grandpa's driveway, as I finally had a weekend off to enjoy myself and my family. I rarely saw Ashely anymore, claiming that I had long hours at the job. Yes, the hours *were* long, but me and the boys often left work late to head out to the local strip club. God, the women there were hot. My wife left me because I couldn't resist a fine looking woman -- hey, that's how I married her, right? But I heard rumors that she missed my... well, I heard rumors. Now, I knew my daughter was beautiful, but I finaly had some time to.. spend... with her in the long drive up. Maybe I really *was* sleep deprived, but it hit me -- she sure *looked* like my favorite stripper at the club. Naw. Couldn't be. But I sure did hope she didn't notice that I was... attracted to her. Her tight little t-shirt sure didn't help any. Mind you, my own shirt wasn't exactly hiding my chest -- hills and farms are hot in the summer! I hope I wouldn't see too many attractive ladies here. Heck, even my own daughter was making me feel all nice and bothered. So the first thing I did was kneel down and crouch when Fetch came over to greet us. "Hey, Ashley, Grandpa has a room for us. Maybe you can take your shower first to freshen up. Or we can walk around the farm first if you're feeling okay. What would you like to do, sweetheart?" Mmm... Sweetheart. Yes, that was the name of my favorite stripper at the club. Thanks goodness I was still kneeling.

OOC: Yeah, I suck at names. I'll leave the name to LilAshley.


Scribe.

 

[GamerEmpire]

OCC: Scribe, it'd be easier on me if you gave your characters name

David Logan is Ashely's uncle and her dads blood cousin. He was 6 4, muscular, 30 years old. He had jet black hair and a very nice looking body, despite this he is single.

Just minutes after Ashely and her father pulled up David appered in his rusty silver Ford. He stepped out after parking next to them. "Hey older brother, been a long time hasn't it" David said walking up to them. "And my favorite niece too" he said reaching out and pulling Ashely next to him. He was probably just as attracted to her as his brother was, but since he acted happy and upbeat around anyone you'd never notice unless you looked at his jeans.

 

[LilAshley]

OOC: how about Jon?

IC:

"I think I'd like to walk around a bit first Daddy, kinda see how the farm has changed. I haven't been here in like 5 years I think!" I look up at him and smile.

Then Uncle David comes up with a smile, says his 'hello's.' "Hey Uncle D, how ya been!?" Giving him a big hug, letting him keep his arm around me as I stand beside him.

 

[SparkyMan]

"Yo! Where do you three think you're going? You drive all the way up here to visit, and you don't even come in and say hi to your Pappy?"

It was sure great to see the boys, but my oh my, that little pumpkin had blossomed into something that bewildered even my eyes! All the hard work on this farm, and all I ever got to look at was farm animals and farm hands! Nothing that stirred the interest in my loins. But hell, a sight like the one I was seeing before my eyes, reminded me that I wasn't dead yet! Heck! Fifty, ain't old!

The last time I saw Lil' Ash was nearly 5 years ago when Mary, my wife, had passed away. Boy has she changed since then. I couldn't take my eyes off those wonderfully toned legs that seemed to travel forever up to her well rounded hips. Speaking of well rounded, Ashley had developed very well there also!

Before the three of them trotted off, I quickly ran after them and gave the boys a cursory hug and pat on the back, telling them it was good to see them. However, it was Ashley I was aching to hug and pull close to my thumping heart. My heart skipped a beat as I watched her bright smile gleam as she opened her arms to greet me, giving me the perfect view of her ample assets clung tightly in the tiny tee. I Pulled her close, inhaling the sweet aroma of her feminine scent, intoxicated from the aroma. I held her longer than the boys, relishing the feel of her tits pressed into my chest. I ran my hands down her back, feeling the soft skin between the bottom of her shirt and the top of her designer jeans.

Oh god, it had been so long! I wanted to cup her ass right there, but I dare not! I had to stop! I felt a stirring in my loins that I hadn't felt in years. I broke the hug and backed away, wondering if anyone, especially Lil Ash, had noticed?

 

[LilAshley]

I giggle as Grandpa hugs me tight, feeling his strong working hands on my bare lower back as he holds on tight. "I haven't seen you in such a long time Grampa. The farm looks really nice, show us around would you?" Holding his hand and letting him lead us around.

Walking with the guys, hearing them talk about old times on the farm as Grandpa leads the way towards the big red barn, my heeled sandals walking across the dirt and hay scattered about the ground.

 

[SparkyMan]

I was grateful for the opportunity to keep hold of my beautiful granddaughter who had recently blossomed intoa young woman, but kept her childish charm. We walked hand in hand like we had done so many times when she was younger, further down the dirt lane towards the oversized red barn. The two boys ... oops, they were men now ... lagged behind reminiscing of the time they frolicked through these fields.

"Come with me. Let's take a look at the barn." I led the way as Lil Ash held tightly to my hand. Once again, I couldn't stop myself from stealing glimpses of her bountiful assets tucked tightly beneath that tee. I was almost positive she wasn't wearing a bra, watching them jiggle and bounce as she pranced to keep up with me. I thought I could make out the small bumps where her pert nipples ought to be. God it was awful of me to think of my granddaughter in this way, but I couldn't help it. "My, my ... after all this time, you still insist on wearing fancy shoes around the farm," I commented, admiring the heeled sandals."

We walked up to the large double doors to the barn. I dropped Ashley's hand to push one door to the side. Without any help from the *men*, I grunted heavily just before the door began to slide, opening the entryway into the barn. This was always Lil Ash's favorite place to come and play when she was little.

 

[scribe_m]

Ah yes. Ashley's favorite place to play. Of course, "play" as a child and "play" as a budding young girl certainly meant two different things, didn't it? For, when we last visited grandpa, I saw Ashley sneak out at night. I followed her, and saw... Granpda! Ashley was spying on him doing *something* with, of all people, my then-wife. I wasn't sure what to do, but Ashley sure did. I could just barely make out herself, doing *more* to herself than just observing.

OOC: Just making up stuff 'cuz I can't think of anything else...!


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[SparkyMan]

Grandpa

As soon as I walked into the barn holding Ashley's hand, my mind flashed back to the last time I walked in here with a gorgeous lady in my hand. It was five years ago, when Mary had passed away. Jon, Ashley, and Sarah, Jon's wife (Ashley's mom), had come to visit and comfort me.

I remembered it clearly as if it were only yesterday. I had gotten up in the middle of the night to fix myself a cup of cocoa. While I was fixing it, Sarah surprised me, saying that she couldn't sleep, and heard someone in the kitchen. I offered her a cup and we sat and chatted amicably She was wearing baggy pajama bottoms, and an extremely loose fitting top that threatened to fall off her shoulders, showing a generous proportion of her creamy, milk white breasts. The sight caught my interest, but it was my son's wife, and I knew it was wrong; but it was still hard to ignore.

As we were reminiscing, we heard a commotion in the barn. The horses were whinnying rather loudly and there was a loud clanking going on. I looked at Sarah and she looked at me. Without saying a word, we both got up and headed out to the barn to see what all the ruckus was about. Upon reaching the barn, I instantly realized that one of the farm hands had failed to latch the hay loft barn door properly. The cool whipping wind was banging the door against the barn, scaring the horses. I pointed to the hay loft above and climbed the ladder in my pajamas. I walked to the door and looked down below, before shutting it and latching it tightly. I thought I saw a shadow move across the ground, but didn't think much about it, since the wind was gusting pretty highly.

When I turned around, I was shocked to see Sarah standing there amongst the bales of hay. She had climbed up unbeknownst to me. "I'd never been up here before; I wanted to see what it was like," she said through chattering teeth. The cool nights never bothered me, but it was quite apparent that Sarah was cold, hugging her arms around her body. Instinctively, I enveloped her in my arms and pulled her close to get rid of the shivers. I briskly ran my hands up and down her back, lettting the friction create some warmth. I don't know whether it was Sarah's perfume filling my nostrils, the nearness of her succulent body next to mine, or the lack of physical contact since Mary had passed away, but while I was warming Sarah, my farming tool came to life.

Sarah's chattering teeth soon turned to gentle coos as she felt the unmistakable growth pressing against her leg. I would have pulled away, totally embarrassed, had she not wrapped her arms around me pulling me tighter. "It's okay," she whispered before planting a kiss on my neck, then below my ear, then on my ear, then on my lips. We fell into the hay in a loving embrace, our tongues fighting for control. After some heavy heated kissing I grabbed an old horse blanket off a nearby beam and threw it down. For the next several hours, Sarah and I were lovers, sharing each other's body and each other's warmth as we made love time and time again.

The whole time we were going at it, Sarah's moans and grunts seemed to echo strangely in the barn. There was never an echo in the barn, but for some reason, that night, the sounds of a woman in pleasure seemed to fill the barn. I knew the roosters would be crowing shortly, when suddenly Sarah and I heard a thud from below. It sounded like it came from one of the hoses' stalls, but it was enough to convince us that we better get back to the house.

Ever since then, I've wondered about that eventful night. The shadowy figure, could it have been Jon? It was shortly after that when Jon and Sarah split up. I quickly glanced over my shoulder looking at Jon as he seemed deep in thought, or reminiscing. I felt guilty! But what made matters worse, was that when they split, Sarah would come up here regularly for some *consoling*, without Jon's knowledge. I hoped no one would mind, but I had secretly invited Sarah to come to this gathering.

One of two things would happen. Either they would get back together, or I'd get some more action from Ashley's mother. Glancing back at Ashley, who was a spittin' image of her mother, it was not hard for me to develop similar feelings towards her. I could tell that Ashley, too, was deep in thought as if recalling a vividy detailed memory of this place.

"Ash? Ash? Ashley! Everything all right, honey?"

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OOC: open invitation for anyone who wants to be Sarah, please join in.

 

[dragonrazor]

OOC: if this one's available to all, i'd like to join

IC: A young man sat in a car with his foster family, who had adopted him four years ago. He wore a pair of black cargoes, with a silver shirt covered in tribal artwork. His brown hair was close-cropped, and his blue-grey eyes stared out the window as they drove to the family farm for a reunion. he sighed slightly, not really having wanted to go, since he didn't know anyone there, but being forced to go since the entire family was going to be at the reunion.

As they arrived, his foster mother smiled, looking back at him from over her headrest. She had seen him grow up, and figured he would be well liked at the reunion. She had bought the clothes for him herself, making sure they complimented his own sense of style.

"You'll be fine, Kiddo. I'm pretty sure you'll make friends here. Who knows, you might even meet a nice girl, since there are likely to be family friends here."

This thought elicited another sigh, as he got out of the car when they pulled into the driveway. He stretched, looking around, never having been on a farm before, and walked around, examining some of the scenery and other things. Even as he stood there, he had a sketchbook in hand, and was drawing quickly with a dark pencil.

 

[SparkyMan]

Grandpa

OOC: dragonrazor welcome ... will try to fit you in ... jump in as you see fit
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IC:
I heard another car pull up, but paid it no attention. What really mattered at this very instant was finding out what my silent Lil' Ashley was thinking about as we stood hand in hand inside the barn. "Ashley? Is everything all right?"

 

[SparkyMan]

*bump*

 

[blackopal19]

Dana

what the heck i'll give it a shot...

name: Dana
age: 21
relation: cousin
descript: long dark brunette hair, br eyes, olive skin, 32C

bio

Dana was a wild child. She spent most of her time running from her mother and usually hid at her Grandpa's farm. She was always known for drinking and partying,a nd hangng out with the less desirable men. At 18, she had ran off with a rodeo cowboy. Now, she still did rodeos, participating and just hanging out with the rough men. It had been a long time since she'd seen home, so as soonas she heard about the reunion she decided to come back for a visit.

ic-

Dana pulled up in her big pickup truck, next to the other vehicles at her grandpas farm. Shutting it off, she stepped outside. Her hair was loose, and she wore only a tight white tank top, low cut jeans, and cowboy boots. She smiled as she looked around and wondered who'd she see first.

 

[SparkyMan]

Welcome aboard ... "Dana" ... PM me with any ideas

 

[dragonrazor]

OOC: i guess i should give my character a name

IC: Jake sighed, continuing to draw, even as he was being introduced to the grandparents and several other family members that were already there. He looked up once, seeing a woman with long dark hair, and then shrugged, going back to his drawing, trying to avoid paying attention to anyone and everyone. He finished his sketch about ten minutes later, and was working on putting in the details and shading, as he sat down on the porch. His mother smiled, seeing him busy with his drawing, and hoped he found a nice girl at the reunion.

OOC: feel free to converse

 

[cute_girl1]

Kim

Kim just turned 19. She always looked to come and visit her grandpa's farm. Her mother (granpa's daughter) had died when Kim was three of cancer. Her father had remarried when she was 14 and Kim did not really care for the lady that he remarried . The three of them fought alot so she moved in with her grandpa and grandma until she passed away.

Kim had just woken up from a nap. She pulled on a pair of tight jeans that had a few holes in them. Her nipples were showing through her blue tank top. Slidding on a pair of blue flat flip flops she started walking down the stairs.

She opened the front door and saw a bunch of cars lined up in a row. Then she saw a young man sitting on the porch drawing, and sat next to him. "Hey, I am Kimberly, but you can call me Kim."

 

[dragonrazor]

Jake blinked, looking up, and saw the young woman speaking to him, and managed a weak smile, then went back to his drawing refinery, and when he was finished, he pulled a spray can out of his backpack and sprayed the contents on the page, instantly sealing the drawing. He then looked back up, and smiled again, before sticking out his hand.

"I'm Jake. Nice to meet you. Sorry for the slow response, I had to make sure I had everything right. This is a nice place, but not really my taste. I prefer bigger buildings."

 

[cute_girl1]

Kim.

The six foot brown curl haired, green eyes watched as the young man took the can of paint and sprayed the picture.

"I know what you mean. This place takes some getting used to. I used to live in L.A. myself. But I have been here now for five years. Would you like a tour of this place?" Kim stood up getting ready to show Jake around.

 

[dragonrazor]

Jake thought for a moment, then nodded slowly, before putting the sketchbook and spraycan in his backpack. He shrugged the backpack on, used to people at school trying to steal some of the stuff he had, and then stood up and followed her, looking around. He smiled slightly, glad someone was friendly, at least.

 

[cute_girl1]

Kim scaned the yard were did she want to start. She saw some of the family down by the old barn. To many people there she thought. Then her eyes landed on the horse stables.

She started out towards the stables. "Have you ever been on a horse?" As they got closer she could hear her horse Maple.

 

[Blondie_BabeXYZ]

Kara is a very close family friend who might as well have been related. Has long wavy chestnut hair, hazel eyes, and is 5'5". Wears 32 C.

Kara drove down the driveway to the farm memories flooding her of all the things she did here. She parked and got out of her sports car after looking in the mirror one more time. Her tight extremely low cut jeans and a tight white shirt that was almost see through. She ran her hand through her long chestnut hair that was loose.

She walked towards the barn where she saw a group of people standing. She stopped seeing that Jon was here too and it made her think back to when she was here last and Jon was also here after his wife had died. They had climbed to the barn loft and from there it turned into a long hot night. She wondered what would happen this time as she approached the group. "Hi guys," she said giving them all small hugs beside Jon who she pulled her self close to and whispered in his ear so no one could here, "Where did we leave off?"

 

[dragonrazor]

Jake shook his head. He had never even been near a horse, though he had once helped calm a tiger and zebra at a zoo. He had a natural affinity for animals, finding them easier to deal with than people. He smiled, the memory of the tiger, which had been female, nuzzling his hand as he petted it surfacing.

 

[LilAshley]

Been a busy girl

OOC: Sorry I've been pretty busy lately, but ready to jump back in hopefully!
Still me and the three older men in the barn? If so...

IC:

"Huh? uhmm yeah. Fine, everything is just fine" I smile at Grampa. "I was just uhmm thinking back on a time, last time I was here actually." I feel a little heat building up, nervous of the memory, or more likely turned on by the visuals I still have in my head.

I drift off for a second. Looking over and seeing a big pile of hay in the corner. Making my memory of the place shift again. "Whoa, I remember playing in this all the time when I was younger!" I say as I go bouncing over towards the pile, taking one big leap and jumping right into it. A big explosion of hay piles out as I jump into it, my chest bouncing as I fall on my back in the hay. Looking up and smiling at the men gathered around.

 

[Blondie_BabeXYZ]

OOC: Kara has now joined the men and you at the barn. Read two posts ahead of yours.

 

[cute_girl1]

The two reached the horse stables. In the stable stood four horses. Two black horses a white one and chesnut color one. Kim walks up the chesnut colored horse and pet it. "This is Maple. She is gentle. It is okay to touch her. She is mine." She then procedes to walk over to a bucket in the corner and get a few sugar cubes.

Kim gives Jake one. "Go on and give it to her."