Farmer Frannie the Family Fanny
Copyright 2021 by Limnophile
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Dad had invited the Alderman and his wife to supper. Frannie had made two roast chickens, fresh bread, corn, and potatoes, followed by homemade ice cream.
Alderman Heinrich said, “That was a fine meal, Frannie, and your home is nice and clean. You’re doing a good job at those parts of being Matron. I just need to judge how you’re doing at the rest of your tasks. Has anybody been sick or injured recently?”
Joe said, “When I had the pox last fall, Fran helped Mom take care of me, and I got better fast.”
Dad mentioned, “When I burned my thumb she cleaned it and bandaged it up nice.”
The alderman nodded. “Good, good. She’s good with cooking, cleaning, and medical. Then I just need to know how well she takes care of your sexual needs. Are her blowjobs good, men?”
We were awkwardly silent. After three or four breaths, Fran spoke up. “I hate doing blowjobs. I can’t.”
He looked and sounded offended. “But there’s a long tradition! The family Matron takes care of the men’s sexual needs until they’re married!”
Fran sheepishly said, “Instead of blowjobs, I let them do my butt.”
The Alderman gasped in surprise. “Matrons always give their men blowjobs! It’s tradition!”
I stood up for my sister. “Her ass is really great. Maybe even better than blowjobs. I think we’re happy, right, guys?”
Dad and my brothers all nodded. “Yeah.” “Uh huh.” “Yep.”
The Alderman looked upward a moment and shook his head, then said, “This goes against our faith and long-standing social values! But I guess if she can’t suck you off, and anal with her is good enough… I’ll need to try it for myself to be sure, though.”
His wife looked jealous and angry. “But you’re my husband!”
He smiled and said, “It’s for the good of the community. I need to be sure these men will be satisfied. Take your pants off, Frannie.”
They stripped from the waist down, then she rubbed some butter on his cock and her ass. She leaned over the kitchen table, and all of us watched him slide into her. It was easier for her, since his dick was smaller than ours were.
He moaned and complimented her. “Mmmmm! Nice, Frannie. This feels pretty good.” There was another half minute of grunting, and he finished inside her rectum. “Uhh! So good!”
He dressed and announced, “By official township proclaimation, Frannie is now Matron of this family. Congratulations!”
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After the Alderman and his wife left, Dad reminded her, “The Matron satisfies her men’s needs twice a day, at lunch and bedtime. Bend over the arm of the sofa, Frannie.”
I watched Dad and all three of my brothers take turns sticking their cocks into her tight anus and thrust away until they squirted into her. My cock was rigid as a fence post by the time it was my turn. I reached for more butter to lube her up, but saw plenty of semen that would do the job.
“This is great, Fran! I’m so glad you’re Matron now!” I slid the head of my cock in with no problem, since the other guys had stretched her butthole open wide. I savored her warm wetness as I pushed the rest of my pecker into her, squeezing out a large glob of spunk.
I reached under her and felt a small breast. She pushed my hand away, saying, “Boobs are only for babies and husbands. Be happy with my butt.”
“I am! So happy! This feels amazing, Fran!” Before long, I climaxed into her colon.
She blushed as she said, “I kind of like it too. You can do it again, if you want.”
I started thrusting again, saying, “I can’t wait ’til I have a wife, and I can feel what pussy’s like! Are you sure you don’t want me to…”
“No, Jake! I have to save it for my husband! I don’t want three-headed babies or trouble with the law, either. You know incest is illegal! Just cum in my ass again.”
It wasn’t pussy, but I was still more than happy to unload more sperm into her.
“Good night, Fran. Thanks.”
She kissed my cheek. “G’night, big brother. Don’t forget to throw your dirty clothes in the basket. I’m Matron now, so I’m in charge of the house.”
I squeezed a boob briefly, then called out, “Yes, Ma’am” as I started up the stairs.
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Frannie made us a surprising offer at breakfast the next morning. “Dad, boys, I decided I like getting it in my butt. I’ll let you more often if you’ll lick me too. Or if Dad will lick me more.”
Dad shook his head slowly. “I do what I need to, just like you should. But if that’s what you really want with the boys, okay.”
Frannie dropped her pants and I started to, before Dad reminded us, “Work first, fun later. You can do it once at lunch, then all you want after dark. Soy and corn don’t plant themselves, and somebody’s gotta start making hay.”
All five of us siblings said, “Yes, Dad.”
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That night, the boys and I took turns laying on our backs licking Fran’s pussy as one of our brothers stuffed her butt with their dick. My brothers and I all thought it was hot to watch her get it up her rump too. We all got the one climax in her ass she owed us as Matron, plus two more. I was the last, and by the time I finished the third time, she was exhausted and had a small pond of cum on her ass, back, and legs.
I kissed her sweetly. “That was great! I love you, Sis!”
She barely had the energy to ask, “I’m too tired. Can you help me get a shower?”
I laughed. “You really need it. Sure thing.”
She leaned against the shower wall and barely had the strength left to lift her arms so I could wash her pits. I noticed she barely had any hair under her arms. I kept washing and worked my way down to her pubic hair. I thought the sparse red grove around her little taco was quite exciting.
I considered playing with her pussy, but knew she would object and was too tired to enjoy it much anyway. I only touched her pretty cunt a little as I finished washing us. I dried her body and mine, helped her to bed, then went to sleep in mine.
As I started to doze off, I thought I was starting to really love my sister instead of just loving all the sex. Incest was nasty, but I kept wondering what it would be like to do her pussy too.
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