I really appreciate LocoHerb for editing this chapter of "Home On The Range".

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**PLEASE NOTE:

**Author's Note: Home On The Range is a continuing story where each chapter builds on previous chapters. If this is your first encounter with Home On The Range, I'd like to suggest you read the previous chapters prior to reading this one. Please enjoy!

** Home On The Rangestory is one of fiction based on the activities of a real-life. The plot of this story is to follow along as a family interact with the different situations they face in life.

**Before you read this chapter, be advised that it contains very graphic depictions of raw sex between two or more consenting people. IF such depictions upset you or make you lose sleep, PLEASE don't read any further. It's a different-strokes-for-different-folks kind of story.

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For the record: All characters engaging in any sexual activities - are of legal age!

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FROM CHAPTER 1

When the meal was finished my guys went out on the front porch and I cleaned up the supper dishes before grabbing three beers and walking out on the porch. I stopped by each chair and gave each of my men a cold beer. That became our nightly habit for the three of us.

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Chapter 2

Snake yawned and stretched before he stood up and bid grandpa and me a good night. He walked off the porch and headed towards the shed where he had an apartment. I waited for him to get out of sight and immediately shed my panties. Grandpa saw what I was doing, and he took off his boxers. The practice of grandpa and I sitting on the porch naked after snake left for the night also became grandpa and my nightly habit. For the first time in my young life, I enjoyed allowing my man to look at my naked body.

We talked quietly between us and when there was a lull in our conversation I said, "Grandpa the reason I'm going to go see Dr. Lipstein is to get a female checkup and have her give me a birth control pill prescription. Mom suggested I get the birth control shot so I don't have to take a pill every day, but I don't want to get locked into a three-month time period right now. We talked about it and she left it up to me to decide which one I wanted to take. I have to wait until my period is over, that's why I asked you if we could wait to go into town.

"No problem Britt but I have to ask, are you planning on having sex with anyone soon?"

"There's only one guy in this world who will get my virginity and it's the guy I fell deeply in love with recently. Don't get me wrong I was in love with this guy before but now I know how deep my love for him runs."

Grandpa smiled at me without saying a word. We sat on the porch for another half hour sometimes talking and most of the time just enjoying the peacefulness of the evening. Grandpa said, "Come on Britt, let's head into bed, it's getting late and we have to get up early."

I stood up and collected the three beer bottles and my panties while grandpa picked up his boxers. Grandpa put his hand on my ass as we walked across the porch and into the house. I went to the kitchen to put the bottles away and turned off the lights. I found grandpa waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. As normal, he allowed me to walk upstairs ahead of him, so he had a clear view of my ass and pussy.

At my bedroom door I stopped and turned towards grandpa and gave him a loving hug. My naked body pressed against his, felt so wonderful. I held him for a long time before I said, "I have to pee."

We released each other and I darted into the bathroom, grabbed a tampon from the cabinet under the sink and sat down on the toilet. I peed and then ripped open the paper on the tampon. I pulled some toilet paper off the roll and held it so I could wrap my bloody tampon in it. I knew grandpa was at the open door when I peed but when I was pulling my tampon out of me, I looked up and saw grandpa still standing there, watching my every move.

At first, I felt the heat of my embarrassment travel through my body and then I settled down and asked, "Have you watched this stuff before grandpa?"

He cleared his throat as he replied, "Yes honey, your grandma and I didn't have any secrets either. Each of us knew all about each other. I hope I'm not embarrassing you by standing here watching you."

"Not really. Not now anyway. When I first looked up and saw you, I was a little, but this is all part of nature and since I came here, I've learned a lot for a city girl." I finished changing my tampon and wiped my pussy. While I was washing my hands, grandpa stepped past me and started to take a leak. (as he called it)

I watched grandpa because he was the first male, I'd ever seen pee. When he got near the end, he squirted a few extra times and then he shook his cock a few times to get the few drops that were left inside him, out. I stood in the doorway while he washed his hands and then we came together again and hugged. When we separated, each of us went to our own room. On that night, there was no pretense of trying to cover my body. I laid down on my bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, I started another new habit of wearing only my panties and carrying my tank top downstairs for breakfast. My men didn't mind looking at my mostly naked body as I moved around cooking breakfast and setting the food on the table. The truth be told, it sort of excited me to have the full attention of my men.

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The day finally came when I had my doctor's appointment and as usual, of late, I served my men breakfast dressed only in my panties. The three of us, I had become one of the decision makers, decided to go down to the barn, feed the animals, clean the pens and stalls before snake took off to the field.

As snake disappeared down the road on his tractor, I quickly shed my panties and walked over to grandpa and relieved him of his pants, boxers and t-shirt. We puttered around in the barn and did some things that needed to be done. The place where grandpa and I were working in the barn was by the saddle racks with a wide variety of saddles on them. I asked grandpa which horse he was going to have me ride and what saddle.

Grandpa kept working as he told me he was going to buy a new saddle to fit me along with a proper pair of boots to fit in the stirrups. I asked again which horse he was going to have me ride and he said, "He ain't here yet. I'm having him trained and he'll be here before we are ready to round up some cattle."

"Are you saying, you bought me a horse?"

"Well, I tried to get him for free, but that asshole wouldn't go for that. I guess you can say I had to buy him, but he'll be worth every cent. All you'll have to remember is to hang on to the saddle horn, so you don't end up on that pretty little ass of yours. I don't want you to hurt yourself or worse, get run over by the cattle. The horse will do all the work, all you'll have to do is stay on his back and point him in the right direction. By the time we get him he'll be trained as a cutting horse and you'll have time to learn how to handle him or him handle you."

I rushed over to grandpa and gave him a hug. He hugged me back while saying, "I won't get any work out of you when it comes time to bring in some beef if you don't have a horse. You can't run after them on foot. It's ain't no big deal for a rancher but for a city girl like yourself, I guess it is."

We finished the work in the barn so grandpa said, "Let's head up to the house and get cleaned up so we can head into town. I picked up grandpa's clothes and my panties and we walked up to the house without a care in the world.

We went up stairs and took turns showering. For the first time since I left Cleveland, I took time to fix my hair and use a little eye liner and lip gloss. I never did use a lot of make-up on my face, it's my belief that's why I have creamy skin and not all pimply like some people my age.

When I finished, I went into my bedroom and picked up the tank top and shorts that I had selected to wear. I started down the stairs and had to turn around and grab a small towel out of the linen closet so I could sit on it in the truck.

I walked downstairs to find grandpa relaxing on the front porch. He looked me up and down and then he whistled. "HOLY SHIT GIRL! I know you are beautiful but what did you do to yourself to become model material?"

"Oh, grandpa you're just saying that because I'm your granddaughter."

"No honey, YOU ARE MODEL MATERIAL, I kid you not. I'm speaking as a red-blooded male not, not as your grandfather."

"Well, thank you. I appreciate you thinking I'm beautiful. Did I tell you that I love you grandpa?"

"I'm not sure if you have or not but keep saying it, that's something I love to hear from you."

"Are you going to get dressed or are you going to ride naked in my truck again?"

"Grandpa, do you want me to get dressed? I will if you want me to."

"Oh, girl, you're going to be the cause of my heart attack if you keep up your shenanigans. But since you're already naked, you might as well stay that way. Are you ready to go?"

"I am, so let's go. I want to ride into town naked like I did the last time."

"We walked down to the barn and I put my towel down on the passenger seat while grandpa checked the oil and water under the hood. I was seated with the door open so some of the hot air could get out. Grandpa got into the truck and started it up. It roared to life and he let it idle for a couple of minutes before he asked, "Are you ready? Fasten your seat belt."

We rode for a few minutes before grandpa said, "You know Britt, even your grandma didn't ride in my truck naked. I love it, you certainly give this ole truck some class."

"Did mom ride in your truck naked, grandpa?"

Grandpa's head snapped around towards me and he stared in my direction for more than what I felt was safe before he asked, "What did your mother tell you about us?"

"Grandpa don't get worried. Anything mom and I shared is only between the two of us and no one else, not even dad."

"You are your mother's kid. I used to ask a question and she answered it without telling me what I want to know."

I smiled at grandpa and said, "Must be a woman thing. You'll get over it."

When I saw the town's buildings in a distance, I unbuckled my seat belt and put my feet into my shorts before I lifted my ass up, ... up further than I needed to, to pull my shorts up to my waist. When I looked at grandpa his eyes weren't on the road. I giggled and reached for my tank top. The top I chose was short but would make me decent.

Grandpa checked his watch and said, "We should stop by the doc's office first and get that out of the way before we go to the other places where we need to go."

I watched grandpa navigate the truck through town and park in front of a building that looked vacant. I looked at the building and then at grandpa before I asked, "Where do I go? Would you go with me?"

Grandpa looked at me for a few seconds before he opened his door and said, "Come on let's go. I used to go in here with your grandma all the time."

I walked around in front of the truck and grabbed grandpa's hand and we walked into the doctor's office together. We walked up to the nurse's station and grandpa greeted her. She offered her condolences to grandpa for his loss and all grandpa said was, "She was the best woman in the world. I sure do miss her."

The nurse passed me a clip board with some papers on it and told me when I was done filling them out, to bring them back. I walked over to a chair and sat down to fill out the forms. This was the first time I've ever done this because my mom always took care of the forms for me. Grandpa stayed at the window and talked to the nurse about grandma and anything else that came to mind.

When I finished the forms and signed them, I took the clip board back up to the nurse. She asked me a few questions while she made a folder with my name on it. When she was finished, she told me the doctor was ready to see me. She told me to walk through the door on the right and as I turned to do that the nurse asked grandpa, "Are you coming in with Brittany, Frank?"

I turned and said, "Come on grandpa, if you want to come in, it's ok with me. After all we are family."

Grandpa followed me through the door so we could follow the nurse down to the examination room. The nurse had me step up on the scale before she pointed to the chair, she wanted me to sit in. Grandpa had been in the room before, so he sat down in the chair on the opposite wall.

The nurse took my blood pressure, along with my pulse and respirations before she took my temperature. When she opened the door, she said, "The doctor will be in shortly."

When the doctor opened the door, she saw me sitting in one chair and grandpa in the other and she greeted both of us by shaking our hand. She looked at grandpa and said, "I sorry about your wife, she was a great woman."

Grandpa acknowledged what the doctor said and agreed with her. Then he said, "This is my granddaughter Brittney, but we call her Britt for short."

Dr. Lipstein looked at me and said in an official voice, "Your grandpa isn't your husband, are you sure you want him in here while I examine you? I will have to check your breasts as part of your exam. I have to ask you that question directly because of the new HIPAA law."

Without a lick of hesitation, I said, "Grandpa is family, so I want him to stay with me. I really don't care what you have to do to me to finish this exam."

"Frank, are you sure she's a city girl? She sounds more like a girl that grew up out here on the range?"

Grandpa laughed and said, "Her mother grew up out here and from what I understand from Britt, she has a special no secret relationship with her mom. As you probably remember, her mother was almost the same way. What's that old saying, daughter like mother."

All of us laughed and then the doctor had me sit up on the examination table. While she was examining me, she asked plenty of questions. She asked about my menstrual cycle and I told her I just finished my period two days ago, that's why we delayed my appointment until today.

Dr. Lipstein checked everything, eyes, ears, nose, throat, chest, abdomen including my reflexes with the little rubber hammer. When she was almost finished, she laid the back of the table down flat and checked my abdomen again and asked me about my sex life. I told her I was still a virgin. She lifted my tank top and checked my breasts which grandpa didn't see what she was doing because he was sitting behind her. She moved the back of the table back up, so I was back in the sitting position. She sat on her stool and started talking to me about the Depo-Provera® injections. She told me about the advantages of the shot instead of taking the pill.

She said, "Britt, since you just finished your period a couple of days ago, if I give you the shot today, you'll have to wait at least seven days before you have unprotected sex. If I give you to pill, it's basically the same wait time."

"I giggled, "Doctor, I'm still a virgin and after all these years and not having sex, I'm positive I can wait another seven days. Besides, where the hell are all those stud cowboys, I heard about being out here?"

"I mean, I'm on a ranch in the middle of nowhere with two older men and one of them being my grandpa (sorry grandpa I don't mean that in a derogatory manner) and when we drove through town just now, there ain't nobody on the street."

Grandpa chuckled and said, "Yep, just like her ma."

Dr. Lipstein smiled and said, "Ok Britt, you have to understand it's part of my job to tell you that."

"I know doc, I just had to say that so you would understand, I don't have a line of guys waiting to get in my panties, even if I was wearing some. I think I'd like to try the pill for the first go around and see what happens instead of jumping into the water for three months."

Dr. Lipstein called the nurse in and told her get a sample pack of birth control pills for me. The nurse unlocked the cabinet and did as the doctor requested. She handed the little plastic case with a month's supply of pills in it to the doctor who in turn talked to me about how to take them as she was handing them to me.

Dr. Lipstein looked at me and asked if I had any questions for her. I asked her a few questions and she answered them. I told her I felt comfortable with her and she replied, "That's great Britt because if you want a different doctor, you'll have to travel about one hundred miles East to find the closest one.

I laughed, "Ok, thanks for the info. I don't think I want to travel any further than from the ranch to the town. Thank you very much for seeing me."

Dr. Lipstein gave both grandpa and me a hug and then opened the door. We stopped by the nurse's station and grandpa was going to pay for the exam and pills, but the nurse told him that my mom had already pre-paid for everything. Grandpa and I said our goodbyes and left the office.

The next stop we made was the saddle and boot store. We went in and the owner came over and offered his condolences to grandpa. They talked a few minutes while I wandered around and looked at all the different saddles. When they finished talking, they found me, and grandpa explained what he wanted me to have. He told the guy since I was a girl, he wanted me to have a padded cutting saddle. The guy showed us what he had in padded cutting saddles and pulled a couple down and put them on racks so I could sit on them.

I swung my leg over the first saddle and both grandpa and the store owner agreed the saddle was too big for me. When I started to get off that saddle, I looked down and noticed the leg of my shorts gapped open and I guessed from the front, grandpa and the store owner could most likely see my pussy because I wasn't wearing panties.

Anyway, I got off that saddle and got on another one and this time I did look down and saw the leg was really gapped when I was sitting. I looked up at grandpa and saw he was looking at the saddle or more specifically, the center of the saddle where my legs were spread. Both grandpa and the store owner looked at the saddle with me on it and again agreed it was too big for me. Finally, after trying a couple more cutting saddles, without selecting one, grandpa told the store owner to order a saddle in my size.

We picked out a brown leather saddle with a pink leather top on the padding and pink trim around the back of the saddle seat. The store owner said it would take about a week for the saddle to come in. He asked grandpa if he wanted matching tack for the saddle and grandpa told him he did.

Grandpa also told him I would need a rifle scabbard, so we picked out one which was set aside for when I came back to pick up the saddle. Grandpa told me to go over and select a saddle blanket for my horse.

Next, we walked over where the chaps were hanging up on pegs. I didn't know what chaps were until grandpa selected a pair with pink trim on them and took them off the peg. I looked at him and then the chaps and he laughed and said, "Don't worry city girl, I know what you will need so just go with me on this."

I laughed and said, "OK, western cowboy, make your granddaughter into a western cowgirl."

He helped me fasten them around my waist and I found out the leather was kind of rough on my skin. We didn't fasten all the straps down to my legs, but I got the idea of what they were going to do. Grandpa told me I would have to wear coveralls or pants when I put the chaps on to go riding. We had to exchange the chaps for a shorter pair because the ones I had on, were touching the floor. We found a pair that grandpa was satisfied with, so we set them aside.
Grandpa picked out a nice set of spurs for my boots. I didn't know what they were for but, hey, I'd learn what they were for later. I'm sure grandpa would show me.

Next, we selected a leather belt for my pants with a very nice feminine silver belt buckle.

We walked over to the hat section and grandpa helped me pick out a nice grey Stetson three X hat in my size. We picked out a hot pink hat band and put it on my hat.

Grandpa headed over to the rack of dusters with me and the store owner trailing behind him. He browsed around for a couple of minutes and when he didn't see what he was looking for, he asked the store owner of he had a black stockman duster in my size. That took another ten minutes to find the right one in the store's back room. When he brought it out, I tried it on and grandpa gave the ok for the fit, so we added it to the long list of items which grandpa determined I needed.

Grandpa told the store owner to put everything to the side and he would pay for it the same time he picked up the saddle.

We left that store and walked down the street to a small diner. When we walked in the place, everyone there said in unison, "Hello Frank."

He stopped walking and said, "I'd like all of you to meet my granddaughter Brittany, but we call her Britt for short. She's here to help me on the ranch for the summer months while I get adjusted."

I kind of waved to everyone before grandpa led me to a table where we sat down. The waitress came over and gave grandpa a hug and asked how he was doing. Grandpa told her he was missing his wife, but a rancher's life doesn't leave much room for mourning.

We ordered and ate lunch with little fanfare and after grandpa paid the bill, we headed out. The next stop was the hardware and lumber store. We walked in and everyone greeting grandpa and each time he introduced me. Grandpa laid the piece of paper down with his order on it and told the clerk that he needed the items delivered out to the ranch as soon as possible. The clerk checked the list and entered it all into his computer/cash register and when he was finished, he asked grandpa if there was anything else, he needed.

Grandpa roared with laughter and asked, "How many years have you been dealing with me? Have you ever seen a time when I had to pick up something that wasn't on my list?"

The clerk laughed and said, "No Frank, I must have you mixed up with ole lady Johnson who comes in with a list and then ends up buying twice as much as what's on her list."

Grandpa leaned over the counter and said in a quiet voice, "I don't have saggin' tits and I ain't got a broad ass like that old bitch. Son, I think you better head into the city and find one of them eye doctors to get yourself a pair of fucking glasses."

I started laughing cause grandpa don't swear that often and when he does, that means he's on the edge of erupting. Anyway, we finished up in that store and we went out and headed down to Kelsey's store. Sarah was in the back of the store when me and grandpa walked in. When she spied us walking down the aisle she called out, "Hi Frank, Hi Britt. It's good to see you again."

Grandpa stopped where we were standing and turned towards me and whispered, "Of course she's glad to see us, she knows I have money for her and will likely spend more."

Both of us snickered and turned to walk the rest of the way to the back of the store. Kelsey's store is the only store I've ever been in where the cash register is in the back of the store and not up near the door to ring out people's purchases. I guess in this town everyone trusts everyone else.

"Sarah, we need to get some proper shirts and jeans for Britt. She's going to be helping with the round up later this year and she needs the proper clothes to wear. Oh, and she needs a pair of cowgirl boots so her feet will slip into the stirrups easier.

He also told her he didn't want me to get any of those cheap city slicker type boots, he only wanted a good quality boot for me. Sarah giggled and steered me over to the boots and asked what size I wear. I told her I've never worn those type of boots before so I would need to try them on for the fit. We started out with my normal shoe size, but I needed a wider boot. We worked on finding a pair until we did. Next, we headed over to the jean section and grandpa told Sarah to find me some Wrangler pants to wear.

Over the next ten or fifteen minutes I tried on several pair of Wrangler pants until we came up with a size that was not only comfortable but left a little room in them for when I had to sit in my saddle, straddling my horse. Grandpa warned me that tight jeans were no good for riding.

Grandpa told Sarah that he wanted me to have four pair the same size, so she pulled them off the shelf and put them on the countertop. Then grandpa told Sarah that he wanted me to have some Wrangler western shirts. We walked over to the shirt section and there were a large variety of colors and patterns. Sarah looked at my tank top and said, "Let me guess, you've never worn these kind of shirts, so you don't know what size you need?"

I smiled at both Sarah and grandpa and simply said, "No, never have had a shirt like those."

Sarah guessed at my size and pulled a few shirts off the rack and handed them to me. She said, "Run over there to the changing room and try these on and let me know how they fit."

The changing room was all the way across the store. Since it was only grandpa, Sarah and me in the store, I asked, "Would you object if I tried them on right here instead of running back and forth to the changing room?"

Sarah looked at me a little shocked and said, "I noticed you don't have a bra on, and it would be different if you did, cause your grandpa is here."

I looked at grandpa and smiled as I peeled my tank top up and over my head. I laid my shirt on the top of the rack and took the first shirt. It was way to small. The second shirt was sort of small and the next one was a little big. But grandpa reasoned with me saying, "You don't want tight clothes when you are riding a horse. You want to be able to move inside your clothes."

I took his advice, so the next problem was to pick out the colors and patterns that looked nice on me. I stood there without my top on and held up different shirts and let grandpa and Sarah pick out what they thought looked best on me. After they had chosen five or six shirts, they decided we had enough. I picked up my tank top and started to pull it on when Sarah said, "Ya know, someone could have come walking in when you didn't have your shirt on and seen those fine boobies of yours. Never had anyone do that before in here."

I smiled at Sarah and said, "You should be glad the pants are all the way over there next to the dressing room, because it they had been here, you would have really seen something."

"OH MY!" Sarah gasped. "Ummmmm ... Brit, are you wearing panties?"

I leaned over and kissed Sarah's cheek and whispered, "Only when I have my period and that stopped a couple days ago."

Sarah held tight to me and said, "Your grandpa was looking at your boobies when you were trying on the shirts."

"You know what Sarah, my titties aren't that big so if someone wants to look at them, it makes me feel good because guys are always making comments about women with big titties. Even when I do wear a bra, I don't have enough to have any cleavage. Hey, a girl has to do what a girl has to do. I hope grandpa enjoyed the view."

Sarah patted me on the ass and said, "You are a very bad girl, but I love it. We need someone like you around these parts to liven up the party. Like I told you the last time you were in here, there ain't much night life and most folks are busy with their ranch to come to town and mingle. I'll look forward to seeing more of you over the next three months. Oh, by the way, my daughter is going to stay longer. I think she's enjoying the big city life."

I walked over and re-supplied my depleted stash of tampons, panty liners and brought them over and placed them on the counter. Grandpa never batted an eye when he saw them. When we got ready to leave, after grandpa had paid both the previous and current bills, we gathered up the bags and headed out to the truck.

Our next stop was the gun shop. We went in and like all the previous places the owner talked to grandpa about grandma and how sad they were to hear of her passing. I looked at all the rifles, pistols and shotguns while they talked.

Finally, grandpa said, "I need to get my granddaughter her own rifle. I'm thinking a .243 Remington model 700 camo with bolt action rifle with a Leupold scope should work for her. She fired my .243 at the ranch and she did well with it."

The owner asked, "Is it going in your name Frank or her name? Either way, there's that damn law for three day waiting period, cause there's a bunch of assholes in Washington who want to infringe on our second amendment rights. They think by taking away our legally owned guns, they'll stop the morons from killing other people."

"It's going to be her rifle so might as well have her fill out the forms."

I walked over to the counter and filled out the forms and while I was doing that, the owner unboxed the rifle grandpa had asked for and was attaching the scope which grandpa had chosen. Grandpa had him bore sight the rifle, so it was all ready to go when the time was up or the next time we came to town. Grandpa bought a few more boxes of shells and paid for the whole thing so all one of us had to do was come back and pick it up.

We finished up in the gun shop and went back out to the hot truck. Grandpa turned the air conditioner on low just enough to cool the inside but not as cold as I had it the other day. We had to stop and replenish our groceries, so we went to the smallest supermarket I've ever been in. Grandpa must have done his own inventory of what we needed because he went through the small store like a whirlwind and put this and that into the basket, I stopped in the soap aisle and picked up some dove body wash, shampoo and conditioner and some other stuff for my face. Grandpa smiled at me as I dropped them in the cart. We needed more laundry detergent and fabric softener, so I picked them up and put them in the basket.

Grandpa finished the shopping and went to the check-out. He wrote them a check while they talked to him about grandma. We put all the groceries in the truck and once again grandpa turned on the air conditioner so cold groceries wouldn't get too warm by the time we got back to the ranch.

Before we even left town, my shorts and tank top were laying on the seat beside me. I turned towards grandpa and said, "I didn't thank you for all the stuff you bought for me today. I never expected you'd spend so much money on me."

"Britt, we promised each other last week we were going to be totally honest with each other, do you remember?"

"Yes, I remember grandpa."

"Ok, so now it's my turn, I'm going to be honest with you but at the same time I don't want you to take advantage of what I'm going to tell you."

"In my life, I only have one daughter. Brenda, my one daughter, gave me a very beautiful granddaughter named Brittany."

"I haven't talked to your mother yet but with your grandma passing so quickly, I need to make some adjustments to my will. I know for a fact that your mother (Brenda) doesn't want to live on the ranch. I also know she can't manage the ranch from Cleveland."

"I don't have a son who would be interested in taking over the ranch if something should happen to me, so I have to look at the whole picture and talk to the only one I have left to share my life's dream with, and that's you Britt."

"I had a reason for asking you to come out here this summer to help me on the ranch and that was to possibly spark your interest in the animals and ranch life. You've only had a small taste of ranch life, but I want to tell you, it's a hard life, but a good life. At the end of each day, you will feel you have made a difference in nature."

"I don't want you to make any snap decisions, but I would love for you to entertain some thoughts about staying on at the ranch after the summer is over. I know a young girl like you is going to want to date and be around other young people, but I can't guarantee that at the ranch. However, if you do find a boy you are interested in, you can bring him home, but he'll have to get used to our way of life. No one sits around or lays around while the rest of us are working our tails off."

"Grandpa, may I interrupt you for a moment?"

"Sure Britt," Grandpa said, "I hope I haven't scared ya with my ramblings."

"Quite the contrary grandpa," I said. "I want to tell you what I was thinking one afternoon last week while I was waiting for you and snake to return to the barn."

"First, I gonna tell ya it's too damn hot out here, for me. I suffer a lot since I'm not used to this kind of heat. I guess my blood needs to thin out some before I can get used to it a little bit. But working while wearing only my boots helps me out a lot. I actually have started to like the ranch life because I feel free out here, which is something you can't do in a crowded city. I'm just the opposite of my mom. She started out living the ranch life but craved the big city life."

"Even after the short time I've been here, one afternoon I got to wondering how the hell I would ever be able to re-acclimate myself to living in the city again where there were constant noises and crowds of people. Sure, it's nice to be right next to the store when you have a whim for something you don't have. At your house, it's quiet, calm and the only people I'll see are the ones you invite there."

"When I first heard my mother tell you I would come out and help you over the summer, I thought I'd be doomed to a life of boredom. But my life has been anything other than being bored. I have my chores, I learned to love being naked all day in the heat, even though I knew I would rather have the Cleveland weather."

"Then I reflected on my life in Cleveland. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that other than the weather, Cleveland didn't have as much as I have here in Texas. Sure, I had friends I went to school with but there wasn't any prominent boy in my life back there. Here I have two real men to take care of and they seem to appreciate me more than any boy could. I enjoyed letting snake see me mostly naked, but I haven't worked up the nerve yet to let him see my young white pussy. Grandpa you are different, you're family."

"I didn't just make that up, that's really what was going through my head while I was sitting on the swing waiting for you to get back to the barn, one day last week, honest."

Grandpa drove in silence for many miles that's how I knew he was thinking. Finally, he looked at me and said, "Are you really thinking about staying on after the summer? We get cold out here in the winter, but not as cold as Cleveland."

"Yes, grandpa, unless something drastic changes, that's my way of thinking right now."

"And if I get complaining too much about the heat since the hottest month are still to come, I guess you'll have to take my panties off to help cool me down. Once they are off and snake sees my pussy, I guess there won't be anything left for me to hide from him. But I want you to decide if you want snake to see me totally naked. "The time you pull my panties down past my pussy in front of snake, is the day I stop wearing them when you two are around. Is that too much of an insane request?"

"Let me get this clarified. If I take your panties off of you tonight in front of snake, you'll never wear them again when the three of us are at the house together? Is that what you are saying?"

"Grandpa that's correct, from that point on, I'll be naked for my men."

"Britt, you do know that snake is an old horny man too, just like me. If he sees your naked body, he's going to get a hard-on just like I do. What are you going to do then?"

"Grandpa, I don't want to fuck snake, I can't because he'd tear me up. I know my pussy will stretch the first time you and I make love, but he is way bigger than you are, and I can't handle him."

"Britt, did you just let the cat out of the bag and tell me you are going to give up your virginity to me?"

"Yes grandpa, you are going to be my first love just like you are mom's first love. But I will decide when it's going to happen because I want you to make it special for me and for you. Mom told me how gentle you were with her the first time and that's why I want you to be my man and take my virginity. Until then, we can fit in some blowjobs."

"Britt, I don't know what to say."

"Don't say anything to anyone, because I wasn't supposed to tell you that mom told me. She had nothing but fond memories of the night you took her virginity and I want you to enjoy taking mine as well. That's why I said before, I want you to decide if you want snake to see me completely naked. I'll let him look at me all he wants to and maybe even get close enough to finger me, but not before you and I make love the first time."

"Britt, now that I know you have had some thoughts of staying on at the ranch, we need to spend some time together so I can teach you what you need to know. One of the first things I need to get you to do is riding a horse. I think I'll have to start you out in one of my saddles. I think I have enough liniment because the first few times you sit in a saddle for any length of time, your legs are going to be sore."

We arrived back at the ranch and grandpa stopped in front of the house so we could take everything inside. When I went in for my first trip, I looked at the clock and said, "Snake will be back soon, and I don't have anything out for supper. What should I do?"

Grandpa told me to take out a large steak and start the grill on low and put the steak on the top shelf so it will have a chance to thaw out before grilling it. He told me since they live on a beef ranch, a good steak is always the proper choice of a meal, when in doubt.

While grandpa was unloading the truck and bringing in all of our purchases, I found a beautiful sirloin in the freezer for supper. The steak was in a heavy vacuum seal package like the rest of the meat in the freezer, so it was easy to take off the plastic and put the steak out on the grill while I mixed up some homemade BBQ sauce. I also decided on making a tossed salad and sautéing some mushrooms and onions to go on the steak.

It didn't take me long to get supper started so I made a fast dash upstairs, took a quick shower, without getting my hair wet. When I was finished, I selected a pair of sexy panties, and put them on. I went back downstairs and called for grandpa, but he wasn't in the house. I looked at the clock and saw that it was past the time my men usually came back in from the range. I went out on the porch and saw grandpa down by the barn and snake's tractor was parked under the shed.

I checked on the steak and smothered it with my BBQ sauce and moved it down on the grill to cook. Just being up on the top shelf of the grill all this time, it sure smelled great. I had cut up everything before I went up to shower so all I had to do was mix the salad stuff together and sauté the mushrooms and onions.

I was busy in the kitchen when there was a knock and a walk-in when snake arrived for supper. He stopped and talked to me, or should I say he stopped and talked to my titties. For an older guy, my small titties sure enough fascinated him. I didn't mind either, I tried my best to face him or be in a position where he would have a full sideview of my titty. We were still talking when grandpa came in and said, "Gheeeezzzz girl, what the hell are you cooking? I can smell it all the way down to the barn. Actually, I floated all the way up here on the aroma."
"Hell, yah Frank, I was just telling her the same thing except I left out the part about floating. If I said that, she'd probably thought I was smoking one of those left-handed cigarettes before I left my apartment."

All of us cracked up laughing and I immediately said, "Snake, if you have a stash in your apartment, I'm going down to visit you tonight."

Snake laughed and said, "Honey, I haven't done that stuff for a very long time. Not that I don't want some, I just haven't had an opportunity to get some. The politicians call it gateway drug and say it's habit forming but I quit when I ran out of the last bit I had, and I don't have a hankering for any other drug. We pay our tax dollars to those assholes to tell us how to live.

"As long as everyone is being honest, I've smoked some with a couple of kids at school and I've never been hooked on drugs. Actually, I hate people who do hard drugs, it ruins their life but then again, they are too stupid to know it. A little weed here or there won't hurt anyone. I love the high I got from smoking. The only bad part for this girl is the munchies. I ate a lot of chips and other fattening stuff when I was high."

Grandpa stood in the kitchen listening to snake and me talk and when I asked him if he ever smoked some weed, he reminded me he grew up during the late hippy movement and pot was available all over the place. He said with a smirk on his face, "I was in a room one time in London where a bunch of friends were smoking pot, but I didn't inhale!"

Once again all of us broke out laughing and snake said, "OK BILL, how long did you hold your breath?" That started another round of laughter.

I went out and turned the steak over and drowned it one last time with the rest of my BBQ sauce, closed the lid and went into the house and set the table for three. Grandpa went to the refrigerator and pulled out three bottles of beer and set them down next to each plate. Grandpa and snake took their seats at the table and I set the food in front of them, before I sat down.

Grandpa said his prayer and then asked what I used on the meat to make it smell so good. I said, "Well, I can't give away my secrets, but it's an old family recipe that my mom taught me to make from scratch."

Grandpa said, "Hey wait a minute, you mother is my daughter, how did she teach you an old family recipe if my wife never had homemade BBQ sauce?"

"You do understand that mom married a man from a different family, right grandpa?"

"Ohhhh, yeah, I guess you could have an old family recipe then."

When grandpa took a bite of his steak, he almost floated. He showered me with all kinds of accolades which was quickly followed by snake adding his own. All of a sudden, I felt we had become the three amigos. We talked about everything and anything and not just about the ranch like previous evenings. When supper was finished, I stood up and cleared the table, but I noticed that grandpa and snake stayed seated and watched me work. I washed the dishes, dried them and put them away.

When I was finished, I asked if anyone needed a beer and both of my men said they did, so I went to the refrigerator and pulled out three bottles. While I was doing that, my guys stood up from the table and waited for their beer before all three of us headed out on the porch to relax.

My men were only wearing their boxers and I was only wearing some sexy panties, but the heat was still making all of us sweat. There was a warm breeze, but it did nothing to cool us down. The guys sat down in their chairs and I took my position on the swing. Our conversation on this night details grandpa's and my trip to town. Grandpa told snake we would be getting a delivery of the stuff he ordered at the hardware and lumber store. He said when the delivery comes in, they would be working together for a few days.

Then the subject changed to me. Grandpa told snake he's having my horse delivered soon and about ordering a saddle to fit my ass, because the store didn't have one my size. Not that I had a big ass, the store didn't have one the size I needed.

Grandpa laughed and said, "Snake, Britt has a great ass, doesn't she?"

Snake looked at me and said, "She sure has plenty of great assets, pun intended. I love her beautiful little boobies and I'm still waiting to see the rest of the package to make the final judgement. I don't really mean a judgement mind you, but I guess the better word would be assessment of the total package."

I blushed a little, listening to my men talk about my body. I desperately wanted both of them to see me totally naked so bad, but I didn't want to be the one to unveil the last piece of the puzzle. I moved so my legs were open, so the gusset of my panties was clearly visible to both of my guys. I started getting wet thinking about finally standing in front of them completely naked.

Grandpa told snake how I tried shirts on in Kelsey's store without going to the changing room. He told snake I hadn't worn a bra today so my beautiful tits were on display for anyone who may have come in. He also inserted that no one came in the store while I was topless. Then grandpa added the part about me taking off my shorts and tank top and riding completely naked on the way to and from town.

Snake perked right up and asked, "So Frank, you've seen her completely naked?"

"Well, she was sitting on the seat, so I didn't get to see much, but yes, she was completely naked, and I loved the limited view I received."

"I knew I should have asked if I could go into town with you today. She is one beautiful young lady."

Snake looked directly at me before saying, "Britt, I'm not saying that just to see you naked, but I really do believe you are beautiful and a total package and the young man you finally marry will be the luckiest guy in the world. I watched you more closely as you moved around tonight when I first came into the kitchen and I really can't describe how smooth and graciously you moved as you were fixing supper."

I broke the spell that seemed to be closing in on me when I asked, "Does anyone else beside me need another beer?"

Both grandpa and snake picked up their bottle and emptied it before saying, "I do."

I'd finished my beer, so I stood up and took both of their bottles and walked into the house. I put the bottles where we kept the empty bottles. I pulled a paper towel off the roll and used it to dry my panties and my pussy. With all the talk of seeing me naked, I was really drooling down there. I took three more bottles out of the refrigerator and walked back out on the porch. I stopped dead in my tracks before I stepped between my guy's chairs because both of them were sitting there without their boxers on. Both of my guys had a hard-on.

They looked up over their shoulder at me before I moved forward and handed each one of them a beer. I walked over to the swing and set my beer on the small table beside it. Grandpa said, "Britt, one of us is over dressed."

I stood up straight and turned around to face my guys and plainly said, "One of us may be over dressed but the one who is over dressed is not going to unveil the road to heaven. If one or both of you want to see the golden road, then one or both of you will have to unveil it."

I watched as grandpa looked at me, looked at snake and snake look at grandpa before he said, "Frank she's your granddaughter, do you want me to see her charms?"

"Snake, we've shared a lot over the years you've worked for me but like before, we have to leave it up to Britt to make the final decision of what's good or right for her. But if you would love to see my granddaughter completely naked, I have no problem with her being naked in front of both of us. She is, after all, one beautiful young lady. Snake, if you want to help me do the unveiling, as Britt called it, I would welcome your assistance."

"Britt, would you please walk over and stand between our chairs, but only if you don't mind both of us removing your panties. You don't have to do it if you don't want to." Grandpa asked.

I stood facing both of them for a few moments. We were at the moment of truth; did I want to let both of my guys view my naked pussy from now on to whenever? After standing and looking at both of them for more than a minute which seemed longer, I timidly took the couple of steps forward until I was within arms reach of my men. I bit my lip nervously, because other than grandpa, no other man had seen my pussy.

Grandpa saw my nervousness and asked me one final time, "Britt are you sure you are ready to cross this bridge?"

I looked at both of them as I said, "Taking my panties off and exposing my bald pussy to both of you doesn't mean I want to fuck either of you. I have complained about the heat and in the daytime while I've been working in the barn, I have stripped down to my boots so I could be cooler. By allowing you two to take off my panties, only means, I won't mind either of you seeing me completely naked. But the main point, even though my panties don't cover much, the air blowing across my pussy lips, makes me cooler."

"I will tell both of you, if you take off my panties tonight, I will not have anything left on my body that you haven't seen so I see no need for me to ever be dressed in even my panties, ever again. I will forever be naked when the three of us are together, at least until it gets cold. We have at least two and a half more month of summer and I don't know how your fall and winter weather out here will be. But at least in the house in the evenings, I will be naked for my two men, and that's you two guys."

"Ms. Britt, you've only been here a couple of weeks and I and quite dumbfounded that you are so smart to pick up on all of this in such a short time. I believe we are going to remove your panties in a couple of minutes, but I want you to know, I will never force myself on you. I know my cock size must scare you and I don't blame you. However, if you ever want to play with my black cock, you have my permission to do it any time you get the urge." Snake said.

"On a final point, I want to welcome you to the team. By what you said a few minutes ago, it sounded like you were in with us for the long haul. You mentioned our fall and winter seasons and included you'd be willing to be naked with the two of us inside the house. Britt, you sure are a sight for these old eyes and I know I speak for both me and Frank, we can't wait to see all of you on a daily basis. I'm gonna shut up now." Snake said in the sincerest voice possible.

I looked at grandpa and said, "Go ahead and take them off, I'm ready now."

Grandpa reached one hand up and snake imitated grandpa's movement and together they hooked their fingers into the waist band of my panties from each side and started tugging them down slowly as if they were about to reveal and expensive piece of art. I had to part my feet a little because the gusset of my panties was stuck to my pussy lips. When I felt the gusset pull free of my lips, I knew both guys have a good view of my slit.

They pulled my panties down until gravity took over and they fell down my lower legs. I parted my feet as I stepped out of the leg holes and bent over and picked them up. I stood up straight with me feet parted as I said, "Go ahead, I know both of you want to touch it and feel it. Now is the time to do that."

Grandpa let snake go first and with his wide hand I had to step my feet further apart to allow him full access between my legs. He rubbed his black hand across my slippery pussy lips and then held his middle finger at the opening of my pussy. He looked up at me questioningly and I said, "Not far, I'm a virgin and I'm not going to lose it to a finger no matter who the finger belongs to."

Snake dipped his fat finger inside me and respected my request as he said, "Ms. Britt, you are sensational, thank you so much for the privilege."

He pulled his hand away from my pussy only to have grandpa's hand replace it. Grandpa emulated what snake had done to me and unlike snake he slipped his middle finger inside me but also respected my boundary. When grandpa pulled his hand away from my pussy, he leaned forward and planted a kiss on my bald pussy lips. When he leaned back, snake quickly followed what grandpa did. I smiled at both of them and said, "My beer is getting hot."

Their eyes followed me back to the swing and when I sat down, I made sure my legs were facing towards them and open. I wanted both of my men to have a clear view of my most treasured body part. The conversation picked up again slowly, but I knew both men were staring at my pussy and having trouble concentrating.

We talked and we finished our beer and as usual snake stretched and yawned before he said, "I'm headed for my bed. This has been a very interesting evening and I thank you Ms. Britt for allowing us the pleasure of seeing your naked body. Especially allowing us to feel and play with your delicious looking pussy."

Snake stood up and offered his good night to grandpa and me before he picked up his boxers and headed off the porch towards his apartment. I stood up and walked over to grandpa after snake had been gone long enough to get home and asked in a quiet voice, "May I sit on your lap?"

Grandpa looked up and me and I added, "I know your cock is hard and I have a solution for it. May I sit on your lap?"

Grandpa motioned with his head to sit down and when I turned to sit, I reached between my legs and guided his cock, so it was situated length ways between my pussy lips, once I was seated. I noticed grandpa's breathing increase and I said, "Don't get excited now, when we go in, I want you to come into my bedroom so I can give you a blow job before you go to sleep. You are my main man since I don't have a boyfriend. And even if I do find a boyfriend, you will always remain my main man, I love you so much grandpa."

I know grandpa choked up because he tried to say something and couldn't. It was a few minutes of me sitting on his lap before he said, "Britt, I can't tell you in words how much you mean to me. Yes, you've only been here a couple of weeks, but you've exceeded my expectations. You have jumped past that "city girl" reputation right to a rancher in training."

"I don't know what the future holds, but I love you with all my heart and right about now I feel like a fucking kid in a candy store. I thought my life as I knew it was over when your grandma died and those couple of weeks until you arrived were pure hell coming home each night to an empty home."

"When you came here, I really didn't know how to act but you broke the ice the first full day you were here when you didn't complain about your barn chores or working the garden or anything."

"Even though your muscles were sore that first and second night, you didn't sit here on the porch complaining about it. I was impressed the way you acted even for someone at your young age. I know a lot of guys who would have been whining about their sore muscles, but not you."

"That first morning I woke you up and you were laying on the bed with your panties exposed combined with the next morning when I came in to wake you and your bare pussy was exposed, I had to go back to my room quick and jerk off. At first, I felt so bad about using a vision of you for my pleasure, but then you told about working in the barn and how you stayed cooler, I just figured out that you learned to cope with the heat, and I'd see a lot more of you."

"You certainly surprised me today when you changed shirts right there in front of Sarah and me. I'm not sure what you would have done if someone had come in and saw you, but I want to tell you, my cock was hard, and I think Sarah saw the lump in my pants."

"Now, here we sit, only a couple of weeks after you arrived to help me, and my cock is nestled between your pussy lips and you're telling me I'm your main man, from now on. My God girl, you have my head spinning so I can't think straight. I love every minute of this and I'm positive your grandma is looking down on us with a huge smile on her face."

"There had to be a greater plan in our lives because I've only seen you a few times when you were growing up. Your ma kept you pretty close to the city life and didn't bring you out this way too often. What I'm saying is, we were never that close when you were growing up and now look at us, I mean there's only one more way for us to be closer and that would be if my cock was inside you at this moment."

"It just boggles my mind to think about everything that's happened in the past couple of weeks. Someone upstairs is looking out for me, to provide you at this time. As I told you in the truck, I don't have a son and your ma's not interested in the ranch so I was having a dilemma until now as to what actions I should take for the ranch."

"Britt honey, I hire more people when it's time to do a round up but when my cattle are grazing out in the pastures, there's not enough work to keep a bunch of people busy all year long. Many times, the same guys and a couple of girls show up here to help with the round up. That other big building out on the far side of the barn is a bunkhouse for the extra people."

"That's why I have so many horse stalls in the barn but only snake's and my horses are in there now. The other people show up with their own horses and need a place to keep them while they are here. It's just one way I save money however it makes more work for me and snake and now you. I think someday soon, I should put on a couple more hired hands, so we don't have to work so hard. But good help is hard to find now days. What do you think about that Britt?""

"Grandpa, I haven't been here long enough to make that kind of assessment, but if you think we could use a few more men or women around the place, then let's start looking. I wouldn't mind another female out here on the ranch."

Britt, it's not like I don't have the money to put on some extra help. I know I can keep them busy. If we put on some more people, that means we'd have to hire a cook for the bunk house kitchen. Britt, between you and me, this place is worth millions. I also know, the cattle I have out on the range are worth millions too. Do you see the situation I was in until you came here? I didn't have anyone to pass this ranch down to. Now you've shown some interest, I finally have a relative to carry on with the ranch I built up from scratch."

"And today listening to you in the truck telling me what you had running through your mind last week, made my heart almost leap out of my chest. I want you to be my partner in this ranch and I'll sign the papers immediately when my lawyers can have them available. And someday, I would love for you to take over the ranch and own it. I have to call my lawyer tomorrow to have him draw up the papers and change my will."

"Besides you and your ma, I don't have any other relatives and your ma has already told me she is going to remain in Cleveland. That's leaves just you, Britt."

By the time grandpa finished speaking, I had tears running down my face and he saw them. I wiped them away enough times, but they were coming so fast I couldn't keep up with them. I turned slightly and buried my face in grandpa's neck and cried. He patted my back and soothingly talked to me while I cried. When I sat up and looked at him, he had tears running down his cheeks also.

I smiled as best I could and asked, "Are ranchers supposed to cry?"

He pulled me into a tight hug and squeezed me so tight I couldn't take a breath until he eased up on me. When I raised up that time, I saw my main man was crying. We hugged and we cried for a while, I don't know how long, but it was a long while.

Finally, both of us calmed down and I said, "I'm going to start sleeping in your bed, starting tonight. No more separation of us in different rooms. We belong together."
Grandpa said in a shaky voice, "Come on let's go to bed."

I gathered up the beer bottles and my panties, while grandpa picked up his boxers and we held hands as we walked across the porch and into the house. I went to the kitchen to deposit the empty bottles in their rightful place and shut off the light on my way. Grandpa was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs again and as had become our practice, I walked ahead of grandpa up the stairs, so he had a clear view of my pussy.

We stopped in the bathroom and took turns peeing and brushing our teeth before he shut off the light and we held hands walking to OUR bedroom. There was no ceremony, we laid down on the bed and rolled so we could hug and kiss. I reached between us and took his cock in my hand. He likewise slipped his hand down and his finger found my clit. He dipped his finger inside me to get it wet and then started rotating his finger on my little button. When I had his cock sufficiently hard, I said, "Tonight we are going to pleasure each other at the same time."

I turned around in the bed and straddled his face and he knew exactly what I wanted him to do while I gave him a blowjob. He attacked my virgin pussy with his tongue while I was still in the upright position. I felt his warm wet morsel slip past my lips and I think he even touched my hymen. I enjoyed the sensation for a few minutes before I leaned down and engulfed his beautiful cock or as much of it as I could, into my mouth. Tonight, I was determined to show my man how much I loved him.

I had a few mini orgasms while my grandpa licked, chewed, kissed and softly bit my clit. I don't know where his stamina came from tonight, but he held out for a long time before he sounded like he was working on an orgasm. I'm not that experienced but based on my two previous blow jobs I remember how he sounded and bucked when he got close. Especially the day he held my head in both hands and fucked my face.

I had a big orgasm coming and I pulled off grandpa's cock long enough to tell him. Suddenly grandpa started bucking his hips and a few times pushed his cock into my throat and made me gag a little bit. But I had to concentrate of what my body was doing so a few gags here and there didn't bother me at all. Suddenly out of nowhere my body started to convulse, a feeling I'd never had before, and I had trouble concentrating on sucking the cock in my mouth.

Finally, my orgasm overtook me, and I lost control but at the same time I had the wherewithal to keep my mouth on my grandpa's cock and let him fuck my mouth. We exploded at the same time and I couldn't scream because I had to keep swallowing the precious fluid spurting out of my grandfather's cock.

I had to rest for a couple minutes before I started cleaning his cock of all the sperm that leaked out around my lips. When I was finished, I turned around and kissed my lover/grandfather because I love him so much. I was still a virgin and I had just experienced the most mind-blowing episode in my young life. When our kiss took a break, I whispered, "I fucked up today."

Grandpa opened his eyes waiting for me to continue and when I didn't, he asked, "How did you fuck up dear?"

"I went to the doctor and got birth control pills and I took the first one. Because the man I love doesn't have a son."

Grandpa's eyes shot wide open as he asked, "What are you saying Britt?"

As casual as I could, I said, "I'm not going back to Dr. Lipstein for any more pills."

"Britt, you're talking nonsense, you can't be serious, if you're thinking what I think you're thinking."

"That's right daddy, you are going to give me a boy to raise. He will be OUR son. You are going to have that son you said you wanted and never got. I don't know the circumstances of why you only have a girl child and didn't have any more babies, and I'm not even going to ask. All I'm saying is, I'm going to give you a son."

Grandpa started crying and I pulled him to my body and let him cry until he was finished. Neither of us said a word when he finished. We just laid there holding each other and soon he was snoring, and I knew it was safe for me to go to sleep.

I felt grandpa move away from me and I felt him get out of bed. He was gone for a few minutes and then came back to bed. I pulled him back to my body and held him. He went right back off to sleep. The next time he moved he said to me, "Time to get up sweetheart. I'll go down and make the coffee, come down when you're ready."

I laid there for only a couple of minutes and then slid of the bed and stopped in the bathroom to pee. After washing my hands, brushing my hair and teeth, I didn't bother dressing, I walked downstairs naked. As I rounded the corner into the kitchen, I saw my naked man standing there sipping his coffee with another cup on the counter for me. I walked past the coffee and when grandpa saw I was headed for him, he put his coffee down.

I pulled him into a hug and then a passionate kiss. I leaned back and looked into his eyes as I whispered, "I love you so much."

Grandpa got a tear in his eyes, so I finished what I was going to say, "I meant what I said last night. I'm not going back for any more pills and I'm not going to take any more of the pills I have, we are going to make you a son, my son, OUR SON!"

Grandpa just stared into my eyes, searching, staring ... for more than a few minutes. No one said a word, we just looked deeply into each other's eyes.

The knock and snake opening the door beside us is the only thing that broke the spell between me and grandpa. Snake stopped where he stood and looked at the two of us holding each other. Finally, I said in a very cheery voice, "Good morning snake, I hope you are well rested this morning."

Snake looked at grandpa and then at me before he said, "Yes, Ms. Britt, I did sleep very well last night."

I broke away from grandpa and as I was pouring a cup of coffee for snake I said, "That's good snake, I'll start breakfast in a few minutes. But you're not going out in the range today. You can help us with the barn chores and then have the rest of the day off. Grandpa and I have a lot of talking to do and I don't want you out there busting your tail all alone. Right, grandpa?"

Grandpa looked at snake and in his normally rough voice he said, "Britt is making the plans for today. All we have to do is the barn chores this morning and feeding the animals tonight."

Snake took his normal seat at the table before he asked, "Frank, I've been on this ranch a long time and I've seen just about everything. The only thing I've never seen on this ranch is a woman setting up the plans for the day. Would you or Ms. Britt be kind enough to fill me in on what I'm missing?"

"Snake can you wait until we're eating and then we'll talk about it?"

Snake looked at me and then at grandpa before saying, "Yes, Ms. Britt."

Grandpa was still dazed when I shooed him out of the kitchen and told him to enjoy his coffee. He poured more coffee into his cup before he wandered off and sat down in his normal seat at the table.

I whipped up a batch of pancakes with some over easy eggs on the side and set them on the table. I took the maple syrup out of the refrigerator and set it on the table. I re-filled everyone's coffee before I sat down.

Grandpa said his prayer and we all started eating. Snake looked at me waiting for me to answer his question and I looked at grandpa and saw him nod his head slightly before I said, "Snake, we are going to make some changes around here and I'm going to be part of the changes."

"For your question, the answer is simple. During the last couple of weeks, the two of you take off in the morning with your lunch pails and I don't see you again until evening when you both some how seem to come back behind each other. I do up my chores in the barn, the house and the garden and I've tried having nutritious meals for both of you when you come in for supper."

"Ms. Britt, you have had great meals for us during the past couple of weeks. But I have to say they are almost as good as your grandma used to make. Ain't much difference, but then again, she was much more experienced than you. Please don't take offense at what I said."

"Actually snake, I take what you said as quite a compliment. My grandma from all I've heard was a hell of a woman and cook. My mom used to tell me all about grandma as I was growing up. She kept telling me the little sayings that grandma came out with and some of them were funny while others I remember for my life experiences."

"Anyway, grandpa, please interrupt if I go off on something you don't want shared."

"So far Britt, you are doing a fine job. While you're at it, let me tell you, there ain't no secrets between me and snake. He's been here on the ranch with me for a very long time and I don't want to lose him now."

"Ok, snake, as I was saying, you two leave me alone all day and I get my work done and while I'm preparing supper, I get to sit out on the porch in the late afternoon in between checking on supper. Last week, I was comparing in my head how damn hot it is here and not so hot weather back in Cleveland this time of year. Then I got to thinking about the advantages and the disadvantages of both places. I won't go into all the details of what I was thinking, because by the time I finished both of us would be leaving here in search of some good weed."

That part sparked a good laugh.

"Well, I came to the conclusion after plenty of discussion with the smartest person I know, ME, that I'd be better off staying out here on the ranch at the end of summer instead of going back to Cleveland where there's constant noise, sirens, people and so much more. At least here, there is peacefulness, the only people I see on a regular basis are the two guys I've grown to love in a very short time, but mostly it's about my two men."

I saw grandpa and snake smile at each other, but they were courteous and let me continue uninterrupted.

"Yesterday, grandpa and I had a chance to talk on the way to and from town. I learned that he is having a cutting horse trained for me, he bought me a saddle that will fit my ass with all the stuff I'll have to learn how to use, we got me outfitted in some jeans and cowgirl shirts, a hat and a pair of cowgirl boots. Before we left town, we stopped at the gun store and grandpa bought me a rifle like his. Now I want you to know snake, he did all of that without knowing what I had been thinking about last week."

"I found out on the way home that grandpa doesn't have any other family other than my mom. I guess my mom has already told grandpa she doesn't want anything to do with the ranch. That leaves me. Like I said grandpa didn't have any idea about what I was thinking until I told him on the way home."

"Then grandpa told me, he didn't even have a son to consider leaving his ranch to. That part didn't hit me until last night after we were in bed."

"Am I still in safe waters, grandpa?"

Grandpa nodded his head again, so I continued.

"Snake last night was the first night I went into grandpa's bed. I only meant to cuddle with him and then because I was naked and he had a hard-on like you did, I was going to give grandpa a blow job. I don't have any experience with sex, but I was going to do the best I could. Then I remembered the kids in school telling me about doing sixty-nine so both partners can cum at the same time without having intercourse. One girl told me sixty-nine was Chinese sex, "two can chew." When we finished laughing, I got up and straddled grandpa's face he knew right away what to do and started licking my pussy, so I started sucking his cock."

Snake burst out laughing at the part about Chinese sex, so grandpa and I joined him.

"Both of us had tremendous orgasms and later while we were cuddling up to each other, my brain started working again and I told grandpa, I fucked up yesterday. You see snake the part I left out about yesterday is, I also went to see Dr. Lipstein for a check up and to get birth control pills."

The part I realized was, I took the first birth control pill yesterday afternoon which takes about seven days before it's effective, that is if I take one each day. After grandpa and I finished I decided that I want to give grandpa the son, he never had. I want us to have a son for me to raise who will be our son, but most importantly grandpa's son he's always wanted. That's what I was saying to him this morning just before you arrived.

"I think grandpa was still in the state of shock when I re-affirmed what I said last night. We are going to have a baby and we will have another if the first is not a son. I am determined to give my grandpa two gifts. My virginity for the first and him/our son for the second."

"What I was saying when I started talking, the changes around here are going to involve me. I want to talk to grandpa to make sure both of us are on the same page. That's why we are only going to do the necessary barn chores and then grandpa and I are going to go out to that pond and talk."

Snake looked at grandpa and asked, "Well Frank, am I going to be a Godfather to your son?"

Grandpa looked and me, "Are you really serious about this plan of yours? How am I going to explain you being pregnant to you ma?"

"I am very serious; I don't want to go back for any more pills. You and I are going to make a son, whether it will be my first, second, third child, I don't care. Grandpa you are going to get me pregnant. I'll even marry you if you will have me. I don't care what other people think, I want us to be happy. Oh, and one more thing, if you marry me, nothing changes. I still get to strip in Kelsey's store or wherever especially here on the ranch. I've learned in two weeks I love having people see my naked body, even though it's only been you and snake. I guess that makes me an exhibitionist, right"

"One more thing grandpa, you asked me what I would have done if someone came into Kelsey's store and saw me without a shirt on. The answer is simple, like with snake, I told you two last night, once someone has seen something, you can't un-see it so there is no sense of running and hiding, trying to pretend it didn't happen. I came down here this morning as naked as I went upstairs last night knowing snake would see me again. Snake has your opinion of me changed since last night?"

"No, Ms. Britt, I think I love you more today than I did last night."

"How about you grandpa, do you think any less of me for allowing others to see my completely naked body?"

"No, sweetheart, I know I love you more this morning because you are you. There's something special about you that I never saw in your mother. You seem to be a free spirit and I love how you have the ability to step up and take charge, like this morning. Britt, what did I ever do to have you fall into my lap during the sadist time of my life?"

"I will always love your grandmother and she will always be my number one girl in my life even though she is gone. If you can accept being second place and be loved just as much as first place was, I think we will become our own family, you and me."

"Can I be the best man at your wedding Frank? I missed out when you got married the first time."

We all broke out laughing and while we were laughing grandpa said, "You got it snake. We may even have a naked wedding so you can show off that monster hanging in front of you."

"I'd like that." Snake replied.

"Come to think about it, I love the idea too. I would be standing beside the two men I love the most and make all the women jealous."

"Sweetheart I'm not the least bit surprised you would pick up on the naked part." Grandpa added.

"I'm going upstairs and put my socks on and come back down so I can put my boots on, then we can go out and get the barn chores done."

I stood up and cleaned the table off and put the dishes in the sink before I headed for the stairs. Grandpa met me up there with only his socks on and said, "If you are going to help with chores completely naked, I can too."

Together we walked downstairs and found snake left without us. We put on boots on and then took off for the barn. When we showed up at the barn, I laughed and said, "Look grandpa the epidemic is spreading. Even snake lost his clothes."

All of us did something or worked together but either way the barn chores and the animals were fed in record time and we really didn't even break much of a sweat. We even gave both horses a bath and brushed them down before we put them back in their stall.

When we finished snake went to his apartment while grandpa and I went to the house. We took off our boots and took a shower. I dried my hair and brushed it. I pulled a couple of towels and a light blanket out of the linen closet and put them in a canvas bag. I went into the kitchen and did up the dishes and then asked grandpa if I should make lunch for two or three people.

Grandpa came out to the kitchen and told me to expect snake to show up at the pond and if he didn't, we'd have the extra food to snack on. I asked grandpa if he had a cooler to put some beer in and he went into the spare room and got one. He took care of fixing up the cooler. By the time he was finished with that I had a picnic basket ready to go. I ran upstairs and put on my sneakers and came back down.

I picked up the canvas bag and asked grandpa if he had any sunscreen and he told me unless I stayed out in the sun all day, I wouldn't need it because there was a huge oak tree next to the pond to sit under. I picked up the lunch basket and off we went. It was an easy walk to the pond and grandpa was right it took about ten minutes. When we got there, I stood under the old oak tree and looked out on the peaceful pond. Grandpa had built a long dock that extended at least twenty feet out into the water. At the end of it, there was a large deck type thing that was at least ten feet wide and fifteen feet long which was fixed to the end of the dock. The dock and deck formed a "T" shape. On both sides of the deck, in the front, were metal ladders with handrails to help climb out of the water. Also, on the deck were four wooden chairs facing the water.

Grandpa hugged me close and said, "It ain't like those city pools with all the chlorine in them, this is good spring water, it's better for you."

"Oh grandpa," I exclaimed, I don't need no city pool to keep me happy. I think this is simply marvelous."

"When the crew arrives for the round up, sometimes it's chilly but they come out here and go skinny dipping anyway. They don't stay in the water long, but the sun warms them up and dries them off. It's better than taking a shower." Grandpa said.

I pulled out the blanket and spread it under the oak tree, so we were in the shade. Grandpa asked if I wanted to swim for a little bit before laying down and I told him that sounded like a good idea. I kicked off my sneakers and trotted through the strip of grass and only made it to the dock when grandpa was more than halfway down the dock. "The only way to get in this water, Britt is to jump in all at once. If you try to get in slowly, you'll probably change your mind."

I looked out across the pond and saw grandpa dive from a standing position into the water. He came up about ten feet from the end of the dock and hollered, "OH WOW, THIS IS REFRESHING!"

In my head I did a "yeah right" refreshing most likely meant that my nipples would try to pop off my chest. I wasn't going to find out standing on the dock so I did the same dive as I saw grandpa do and when my naked body hit the water, I immediately thought what it would be like to be locked in a freezer. When I surfaced, I screamed at the top of my lungs. I bet my mother heard me all the way back in Cleveland. I swam out to the raft where grandpa was treading water and found he was in a warm spot. I reached out grabbed the raft, so I was facing grandpa and said, "Grandpa, you lied to me. This water isn't refreshing, it's freezing. I'm surprised there aren't ice cubes floating around us.
He told me the water felt cold because it was spring fed and before we jumped in, our body temperature was high from the hot air. I had to agree with him after being in the water for five to ten minutes. It really was refreshing. We swam around in the pond and talked about our future and how we were going to handle my mom.

When my teeth started chattering grandpa advised me to swim towards the dock and he would be right behind me. I joked with him and said, "Just like going upstairs, but you'll have to swim under the water to see my pussy now."

I made it to the dock and as I climbed up the ladder to get on the dock, grandpa was right behind me looking up. When I stepped on the dock and turned around, I laughed and said, "You horndog you. You just can't get enough peeking at my pussy from behind, can you?"

He smiled at me on his way up the ladder and said, "No Britt, I will never tire from seeing your naked body. You are beautiful and you look lovely."

I hugged my body against grandpa and said, "Thank you. None of the boys back home ever told me I was beautiful. I love hearing that from you."

"The boys back home probably never saw you dressed like this either." Grandpa said.

Before we started to sweat, or at least before I started to sweat, we strolled down the dock and up to the blanket I had spread out. The warm breeze suddenly felt great. Grandpa and I rolled towards each other and hugged. We kissed and talked and kissed some more. Finally, we rolled over on our back and looked up into the huge oak tree as we continued to talk about us. I found out grandpa was thrilled to think he still had a chance to have a son.

We talked about our nudity. I asked grandpa if he had any limits on who could and could not see me naked. He told me I was free to be naked with anyone I wanted but if there was someone who had seen me naked and then turned into an asshole, he would protect me. I told him I'd most likely stay completely naked during the summer months, when I could.

I rolled over again toward grandpa and saw our conversation about me being seen naked had a positive effect on him, so I moved down and licked my new favorite lollipop. I opened my mouth and took the head of his cock in and started to actually suck it while using my tongue to caress the gland as the base of it. I used my hand and started pumping his cock into my mouth and I could tell right away that grandpa enjoyed what I was doing. It didn't take long before grandpa was getting ready to blow his load.

I know from previous night's experience when his cock went to the back of my mouth and the head of it plugged my throat, that made him groan more so I tried that again. I removed my hand to give me total access to his cock and I felt him pump his hips up I forced my own head to go down and sure enough, the head of his cock went into my throat. The next time I forced my head down harder and the whole head of his cock slid into my throat and I didn't gag as much.

I rested on one stroke and caught the next one and I really forced my head down and this time I felt his cock go far into my throat and it was there for at least two seconds until grandpa pulled back. I held my head up and waited. When I felt grandpa come up, I held my head low and this time he slid all the way into my throat and my face was against his pubic area. Grandpa must have sensed how far he was in my throat and he put his hand on the back of head and held me in place until I started to pull up and he let my head go.

I knew grandpa was close, so I pulled off his cock while I stroked it and said, "When you get ready to cum, tell me, I want to try something."

He smiled at me and I put my mouth back on his cock. His pumping continued and I held my head still and let him fuck my mouth until I heard him say, "I ..." I forced my head down his cock until my nose was smashed against his pubic and I felt the weirdest thing in my life. His hot cum was shoot right into my esophagus and filling it up quick. Grandpa had his hand on the back of my head but when I started to lift up, he quickly released me. I didn't gag or swallow because all the good stuff was already in my stomach. I cleaned grandpa's cock off and then sat up and saw snake sitting on the other side of grandpa stroking that monster cock of his.

I leaned down and kissed grandpa and whispered, "Should I?"

The smile that spread across grandpa's face told me what I needed to know. I kissed grandpa and then got up and moved over in front of snake. I was mesmerized by the size of his cock, so I attentively reached out and tried to wrap my hand around it, but I only managed to get it part way. I started stroking my hand up and down the monster. I leaned forward and licked the huge head then I stretched my mouth out as far as I could and all I could fit was only the head.

I looked up at snake and nodded my head with the tip of his cock in my mouth. He started pumping his cock and I licked the gland with my tongue as I had with grandpa and soon I felt the first blast of cum hit the back of my mouth, I tried to swallow it all but I couldn't and I had to pull him out of my mouth in time for him to blast my face three more times. Snake had more cum in his balls than grandpa did. I was going to use a towel to wipe my face but decided to run down to the pond and dive in.

I reached out for a hand from each of my men as I said, "Come on, I need to swim."

We got up and trotted down the dock to the edge, where we let go of our hands and I proceeded to make the single splash in the water while my guys were standing on the dock laughing their foolish asses off. I started to swim back to the dock when both of them cannonballed me. We laughed and played in the water for almost a half hour before I needed to get out. I didn't have as much meat on my bones as my men did so I got cold faster. We swam back to the dock and while I climbed up the ladder, my two guys stayed in the water looking up at my pussy. Finally, they came up the ladder and we walked down the dock and sat down on the blanket.

The three of us sat there talking about general stuff until grandpa asked me what was for lunch. I got up to get the basket and when I bent over to pick it up snake slithered forward and slipped his finger into my pussy and I jumped. Again, both of my guys laughed at me. I looked at snake and said, "You'd better watch it mister or I'm going to grab that monster of yours and run all the way back to the house."

Grandpa started laughing even harder and said, "Now, that's something I'd pay to see."

I sat down with the basket between my feet with my men sitting on either side of me. I passed out the sandwiches, and then opened the bag of chips for all of us to share. Grandpa opened the cooler and passed out a beer to each of us. As we sat and ate our lunch, we discussed many important issues about the ranch.

He told us that he was going to make a call and find out how much longer it would take to finish up the training of my horse. He wanted me to learn to ride a cutting horse because it was very different than learning to ride a horse for pleasure. A cutting horse, is a working horse and is trained to single out a cow and cut it from the herd so it was by itself and during the process, whatever the cow did the properly trained cutting horse would make a counter move to keep the cow separated and move the cow in toward a pen or whatever was being used for the singled out animals. The rider had to learn to hold on to the saddle horn and not fall off the horse while it was working the cow.

As grandpa explained all that to me, I understood the importance of wearing jeans, chaps and my new cowgirl boots when learning to ride my cutting horse. Snake added some different important information to what grandpa said. I suddenly learned that I was sitting between two very experienced men and it would be to my advantage to learn and be a sponge to soak up all the information they could or would give me.

I was amazed at myself for adopting such a different lifestyle that I grew up in. A month ago, no man had ever seen me in less than a bikini and now I was sitting here completely naked between my two men. The hardest work I'd ever done in Cleveland was housework, and here I was already managing the barn chores by myself, feeding the animals, shoveling the manure out of their pens and stalls and doing all the housework on top of those other chores. I was damn proud of myself.

We stayed at the pond for the rest of the afternoon and during that time the three of us would swim, dry off and talk then repeat the process all over again. As hard as it is to say, I actually did get used to jumping in that cold water after the fourth or fifth time. It was a great afternoon filled with fun and business, but all good things must end. We gathered up everything and refolded the blanket and put it and the towels back in the canvas bag. Grandpa took the empty beer bottles and put them in the cooler for the trip back to the house.

When we arrived, my men helped me put everything away before we went back to the barn and did the evening chores while we talked about what we'd have for supper. Grandpa suggested we should have something that didn't take long to prepare but was still filling. After some more discussion we decided on grilling some hamburgers and making a small macaroni and tuna fish salad with onions and green peppers in it, for the vegetables. Of course, we had to slice some extra onion to put on our hamburger.

We finished feeding all the animals and then headed for the house. All three of us took turns taking a shower in our bathroom before we went downstairs to the kitchen. I was surprised when grandpa and snake followed me into the kitchen and offered to help get supper ready. Grandpa took the responsibility of taking the hamburgers out of the freezer, I started the macaroni cooking then snake and I set about cutting up the onions and peppers for the salad and snake continued to cut more onion for our hamburgers. Through the whole process, all three of us drank beer that grandpa kept passing out to us, every time we emptied our bottle.

It didn't take long before we sat down for supper and enjoyed our meal. When we finished, both grandpa and snake helped me clean off the table. I washed the dishes, snake dried them, and grandpa put them away. In no time at all, we were finished, and with a cold beer in hand, we started for the door so we could relax and enjoy the evening on the porch. Just as I was going through the door, the phone rang, and grandpa went back to answer it. Snake and I went out and took our seats on the porch. A few minutes later grandpa came out on the porch with the portable phone and handed it to me. "It's your ma."

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