The Fucking Family Farm

Authors note: Wow! I can’t believe how many people read the first chapter. Sorry chapter two took so long. Thanks so much to anyone who read, voted for, and commented on the first chapter. I hope you enjoy chapter 2 as much if not more. Let me know in the comment section what you want to read more of and where you’d like to see the story go from here! Thanks so much!

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It was a crisp morning on the farm. I was the only one up, and the sun had just finished cresting the horizon. Today was supposed to be my wife’s day to get up and take care of what few animals we had; a small flock of chickens, a pair of goats, and three pigs; but I told her I’d take care of it before we went to bed last night. You see, my wife Sue and I had an…eventful past couple of days, and she needed the extra sleep. We lived on a farm with our two kids, Alex and Chloe. Almost twenty years ago, the world came crumbling to pieces and all that was left was for Sue and I to start a family in the middle of nowhere, only seeing other humans every few years, if that. Three days ago, Sue and I decided to teach Alex and Chloe about sex, since they are both 18 now. Their sexual education had advanced rather rapidly. We decided that Sue would teach Chloe, and I would teach Alex.

When Sue went to talk with Chloe, they ended up masturbating together when Chloe got…curious. Sue convinced me to do the same with Alex and my son and I had ended up jerking off together and cumming on an ancient porno mag. Needless to say Sue and I had some pretty great fucking sex in between as we recounted our tales to each other.

I was standing in our kitchen, drinking some hot water. There’d been tea and coffee when we got it, but we’d gone through it long ago. Sue and I had tried to grow some faux tea when we ran out, but neither of us really knew what to grow, and it’d been a complete failure. I had coffee and tea near the top of our, “To get” list for the next time a traveler or caravan passed through our property, or if we every ventured to an old abandoned town. We had enough to live, but not many luxuries, and I didn’t plan on traveling too far any time soon. Hot water on a cold morning was good enough for me.

I was staring at the land through our kitchen window, our land I suppose, when I spotted something out on the horizon. It looked like a little grey dot, moving back and forth across the land. Just as I thought it’d get close enough for me to see it better, it moved off past my sight. I might have gone looking closer at if if Chloe hadn’t walked in right at the same moment.

Her straight straw blonde hair was pulled up behind her head, frazzled from sleeping. She wore her normal pajamas, some old shorts and a tank top, both of which were just a bit too small for her. I looked at her over my shoulder as she entered our humble kitchen. “Morning,” I said.

“Morning!” She responded, cheerily.

“I don’t know how you can sleep in pajamas like that in cold weather like this.”

She giggled, “Lots of blankets,” she gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and moved to the fresh eggs I’d just gathered from the hens. “I’m going to make some breakfast for us.”

I stood standing where I was, watching out our window for the animal I’d seen and sipping my hot water. And stealing looks at my daughter from the corner of my eye. I watched as she bent over slightly to put some more wood in the wood fire stove to take it from a mild ambient heat to something that could cook our breakfast, as the limited propane for only for some occasions. Her shorts were a bit too small for her, and most of her fleshly thighs were showing. She was rather tall, and her thighs were long, toned and tanned from working outside. Her pants rode up just so slightly on her ass, giving me the barest glimpse of her pert butt. She then reached up into the cupboard for a pan and bowl, standing up on her tippy-toes. Her tight tank top rode up around her waist, revealing an inch or two of curved waste between the tank top and the top of her pants. It also revealed no panties right above her pants, and the way they clung between her ass told me she definitely wasn’t wearing any.

If the wood stove wasn’t heating me up enough, no doubt my growing erection would. I quickly moved to sit at the table and sip my water while she worked. It was right around then that my wife Sue came in. I sat there while she and Chloe talked, trying to not think about how it looked when they masturbated together, the thighs pressed together as they worked their clits…

And then Alex came in, interrupted by chain of thought. Probably for the better. We had a pleasantly and surprisingly normal breakfast. For Sue and I just having masturbated with our daughter and son respectfully there wasn’t any weirdness or jokes or sly remarks. After breakfast, Chloe went to check out why one of our solar panels was acting up, and Sue had some canning to do.

“Do you need help with anything, Dad?” Alex asked me.

“I was supposed to slaughter a chicken as your mom says we’ll use up the last we have for dinner tonight, but I saw something out past the fence line this morning and I want to go check it out. Can you handle the chicken.”

“Yeah sure! What do you think the animal was?”

“I’m worried it was a coyote. We had some when we first got here but I was able to teach them to stay away. Maybe they forgot or…whatever, you know? I’m at least glad we’ve got that rifle.” Like I’ve said, we had this place “handed-down” to us by someone who died. Whatever rural homeowner once lived her had an old rifle that I learned how to use and maintain.

“Okay, I’ll handle the chicken,” Alex said.

So I went out patrolling through the fields past our fences that we didn’t really use. I good ways away from the house, and started walking in a circle. I was hopeful I could see something, even if they were all asleep. At least some tracks or signs of them out here. But it was just wild rabbits and birds and grass. After walking for an hour or two I decided to head back. I ate lunch with the family, and worked on the garden a bit with Sue.

After dinner I wanted to head out before sunset to look for signs of coyotes again. They could be pretty active in the evening from what I remembered.

“Can I come with you?” Alex asked me.

“Yeah sure, why not,” I said, “Just bring a jacket as it’s gonna start cooling down again around sunset.”

So he and I headed off together into the vast rolling fields. As we walked I couldn’t help but think about what Sue and Chloe were doing back home. Sue told me Chloe wanted to ‘learn’ more, and Sue was definitely up for that. I wondered if they’d just masturbate together again, maybe watching one of the pornos I’d grabbed for Sue and I? Or maybe they’d do it for each other? Or, god, maybe Sue would teach Chloe about eating pussy? Whatever they were doing, I was getting hard thinking about it. Maybe it was thinking about the last night with Alex, maybe it was reminding myself I was supposed to teach him sex-ed, or maybe I was just horny from thinking about Chloe and Sue, but I started leading Alex to a small clearing next to a tree that I knew.

It didn’t take long to get there, and I mentioned for Alex to stop in a shorted patch of grass. “I used to come out her all the time, just to get away. It’s a bit of a walk from the house, so I never really saw the point in bringing the whole family out here,” I said, sitting down. The sun was just getting low, and sending waves of orange and red throughout the sky and clouds.

“Yeah, I think I came out her once or twice two,” said Alex, “Yeah, I found it out here once playing tag with Chloe,” he laughed.

I laughed too, “Well I started coming out here when your mom and I first got here. I knew her a bit, but that house can be tiny sometimes. I wanted a place to be alone for a bit. To be honest, I started jerking off out here too, just cause it was easier.” Alex chuckled at that.

“Have you been enjoying the magazine?” I asked.

Alex looked a bit shy, but answered, “Yeah. I know I’ve barely had it a day but I’ve used it a couple more times. I had to take a break during lunch,” he said a bit nervously.

“It’s okay,” I chucked, “I definitely understand that. I liked coming out here because there was something better about it, honestly. I could get completely naked and lie down in the grass and shoot my load wherever I wanted,” I said fondly. Alex was fidgeting a bit next to me.

“Do you want to try it? Together, here? You might like it,” I said. Alex looked over and me, and nodded. “Alright, let’s get naked then.” I said, still trying to sound a bit professorial. Alex and I started getting undressed, and our pants went down around our ankles together. I could instantly see that we were both already rock hard. I couldn’t tell if Alex’s was from youth or anticipation, but I knew mine was in anticipation. We laid down next to each other on our backs on the grass. I loved the feel of the dry grass and leaves pressing into my skin, and the way the soft ground felt. It wasn’t quite cold yet. It was that temperature where the weather is just under perfect.

Alex and I both started silently stroking ourselves, staring up at the stars. Our arms made rustling noises against the grass as we jerked out cocks together. Alex and I were both uncircumcised, but I knew it was tougher without lube.

“Is it more difficult without lube?” I asked him.

“Yeah,” he said between huffs.

“Lick or spit in your hand, and use that. Like this.”

I tried my best to spit in my hand while lying down, and then rubbed my spit all up and down my cock. Alex copied me, and we both slowly rubbed our dicks like that for a bit. I was starting to get really turned on at this point, and understood why Sue wanted to keep this going. This was more than just education, this was hot! I couldn’t stop staring at my son’s swollen cock head as his hand moved up and down. From the corner of my eye he appeared to be staring at my cock too. I could see his spit was already starting to dry after a minute or two.

“Here,” I said to him, scooting over to him so our thighs were pressed together. I spit into my hand, and it replaced his hand on his cock. I smeared my spit glob all over the head of his dick in my palm, and then wrapped my hand around and started pumping his shaft.

“Oh fuck,” Alex moaned.

“You jerk mine off and try to copy what I’m doing to you,” I told him.

Alex grunted his agreement, and spit in his hand. He reached over to my cock, and started stroking me the same way I did him. His motions were bit jerky in between intakes of breath, but he was getting the job done. When I ran my thumb over his head, he ran his thumb over mine. When I started adding in a twisting motion as I stroked up and down his shaft, he tried to do the same to me. I licked my thumb, and then ran it around the edge of his cock head, and he did the same to me. I felt myself getting close to cumming, and I knew he was too. I motioned for us to stand up, and he followed. We stood next to one another, watching the sun dip down below the horizon, jerking each others cocks. I finished first, and Alex was smart enough to keep jerking me off as I sprayed my cum all over the grass and dirt. My pumping of his cock slowed a bit as I came, but as soon as I was done I quickly pulled him to completion. His cock spasmed and throbbed in my hand, and his head flew back as he sprayed his load on the ground.

We stood there, panting for a minute, as the sun slowly sank and stars started twinkling as the sky darkened. We started silently putting our clothes back on, As I pulled my pants back on I decided to speak up.

“Well, that’s basically how you jerk someone off.”

“Yeah I figured that,” Alex chuckled, “So sex is definitely for more than just reproducing then?” he asked.

“Yeah. It feels good so why not do it. And like you just saw, it doesn’t necessarily need to be between a man and a woman either.”

“Huh,” Alex said. I think he probably had a sense of this already from our first jerk off session, but we hadn’t done much touching that time.

“There’s plenty more for you to learn to. You have your magazine, but you should also try to read the medical book when you can,” I said to him, as we pulled on our jackets now that it was cold. “If you every want to…practice, I guess, with me, just let me know.”

Alex perked up at that, “I’ve only done it myself a couple of times so far, but having someone else do it for me definitely felt way better,” he said. I chuckled, and gave him a slap on the shoulder as we started walking back towards the house.

“That it is,” I said.

By the time he and I made it back to the house, it was well and truly dark. Chloe and Sue seemed to have gone to bed, as all the lights in the house had been turned off. Alex and I said goodnight, and I headed to our bedroom to talk to Susan. When I got to our bedroom, I saw she had a candle lit by the bedside to save some electricity, which was always appreciated. Sue was sitting up in bed with the covers pulled over her lap, reading one of the tattered old books we had. It looked liked a new one, which was good. Books were the best long lasting form of entertainment in our world, so we tried to hoard them as much as we could.

“What happened?” Sue asked, as I stripped down to my boxers and climbed under the covers.

“Couldn’t find any signs of coyotes, although I’m pretty sure they’re out there,” I said.

Sue gave me a playful shove. “No, idiot,” she laughed, “You two were gone pretty long. Did you have any more sex-ed lessons with Alex?” Her question was loaded with suggestion, and genuinely curious.

“Yeah,” I said, “We jerked each other off.”

“No!”

“Yeah, seriously.”

“Oh my god…” Sue put her hand over her mouth. I climbed into bed next to her, and I could tell she didn’t know what to say.

“Like…you did him and he did you?”

“Yeah, basically.”

“Wow…that’s….”

“What?”

“That’s hot,” she said, and I laughed. As odd as our situation was, how flustered Sue was getting over it was somehow funny to me.

“So, did you have any more lessons with Chloe?” I asked her. I was firmly under the covers at this point, but Sue was sat up looking at our bedroom door.

“No…we’ve just been in our rooms…”

I paused a bit, and looked at her, “Is this a problem for you? You’re acting weird. If it is, I get it, but you kind of did the same thing with Chloe last night.” She looked at me then, and opened her mouth to say something, but didn’t. She looked back at the door, then got out from under the covers. I saw she was wearing an oversized t-shirt and panties. The shirt was some ratty graphic tee from the old world, and barely covered her ass. Her panties were pink, and were riding up her asscheeks. From the bounce of her breasts as she stood I could tell she didn’t have a bra, which made sense since she was in bed when I got there. Needless to say, I got an eyeful as she moved towards the door.

“Stay here, I’ll be right back,” she said, and left the bedroom, quietly closing the door behind her. I stared at the door for a minute or two after she left, confused. I wasn’t sure what exactly was going on with her, but I’d learned to just go with the flow when it came to Susan a long time ago.

“Might as well take a shower,” I said, getting up out of bed. It had been a few minutes already since she left, so clearly she wasn’t coming back quickly. Maybe she’d gone to see Chloe? Or Alex? Man, I got butterflies thinking about what was going on. Maybe she just went to the kitchen to get some stress food. Either way, I needed to take my mind off it. I went to the bathroom connected to our room, and flicked on the switch next to the bath tub for the water heater. That had been a nice upgrade a few years after we got here. We’d had to heat up our water over a wood fire for a long time after we first arrived. Eventually, we stumbled a small water heater that could switch on and off. Running a tank heater full time was just too much for our solar panels. We’d had the smaller one long enough I was starting to worry it might start to break soon. No problems so far.

I was a bit lost in thought when I realized the water was probably heated by now. I took a quick shower in the hot water, using our homemade soap and shampoo. Things stayed simple on our little post-apocalyptic homestead. No fancy conditioners or body scrubs. I didn’t want to take too long in case Sue came back, so I finished quickly and got out to dry myself off and brush my teeth. Again, home made tooth paste.

I took a good look at myself in the mirror over our sink. It was certainly old, and starting to rust a bit. I’d have to check our junk for a replacement, I’m sure I had one. My gazed shifted to my naked body, and I took myself in. Yeah, I needed a shave. I trimmed my beard and chest. Not completely, just tidied things up. If you think shaving your face without disposable safety razors is hard enough, try shaving your balls. I’ll spare you the details, but after some serious trial and error I’d worked it down to a science. I shaved my cock and balls completely, that was always Sue’s preference, not sure why. When I came back into the bedroom, Sue entered shortly after me.

“Put some clothes on, and come with me,” she said.

“Why?”

“Just do it,” she wasn’t mad, but her tone of voice made me follow her orders. I threw on some shorts and a t-shirt.

“Where are we going?”

“Follow me. Quietly.”

I followed Sue out of our bedroom, and into the hall. She led me down a ways, and I saw there was no light coming from Alex’s room. But there was from Chloe’s room. When I entered, there was a soft light from a lamp on Chloe’s bedside. On the bed sat our daughter, legs draped over each other, in a baggy t-shirt and the same short shorts I’d seen her in that morning. Her long wavy hair was down around her shoulders, and the glow from the lamp made her look like an angel. Her cheeks and lips were flushed, and her blue eyes shone brightly in the dimly lit room. She was half laying on the bed, propping herself up with one arm and her legs to the side. In that moment I truly saw how much of a beautiful woman my daughter was.

My wife led me into the room by the hand. We stopped a few feet away from the bed. Chloe was looking at me.

“So,” Sue said, “Chloe and I were talking, and we thought it would be good for her to have a hands on lesson of the opposite sex’s anatomy.”

I couldn’t help but gulp. Chloe looked down and away from us, and bit her lip. Susan sat down on the edge of the bed next to Chloe, and pulled me over to the bed. I was standing with my knees a few inches away from the mattress, and Sue let go of my hands and took Chloes in hers.

“Right?” Sue asked her.

“Do you want this?” I asked Chloe, quietly. Finally, she looked back up at me.

“Yes.” She almost whispered.

“Good. Take your pants off,” Susan said to me.

I didn’t need any more instruction. I took my shirt off, and drop it to the ground. I slid my shorts down around my ankles, and kicked the behind me. I hadn’t put on underwear after my shower, so I was immediately on display. Speaking of which, I sure was glad I showered and shaved now. Sue immediately saw I was freshly shaved, and looked up at me with a spark in her eye.

I don’t know how I wasn’t hard by the point. Maybe from when me and my son had jerked each other off earlier that evening. Or I was just a bit nervous. Maybe both. Either way, I was still soft, and Chloe’s eyes were locked onto my cock.

“Isn’t it supposed to be bigger?” Chloe asked. Ouch.

“It just isn’t erect, is all. This is what a penis looks like normally. It’s only hard when it’s aroused. Which is most of the time, so maybe hard is normal.” She said. That got a giggle out of Chloe, which was good. “Sometimes you have to help him get hard. Like this.” Sue lifted up one of Chloe’s hands, and slowly moved it over to me. It felt like it took a million years, but eventually our daughter’s finger tips made contact with my balls. Susan cupped Chloe’s hand with hers, and gently guided her delicate fingers to play with them.