Finding Family Treasure

Things were winding down. The family was celebrating my cousin Toni and my 18th birthday and our high school graduation. In attendance were my Aunt Andrea, Toni and her sister Maria. Andrea's ex, Uncle Bob and his new wife Charlotte, my mother and my sister Elena, her husband Joe and Grand-mom Sofia.

My father sent his regrets. The last time he and Mom were in the same room, he ended up on the floor with her hands around his throat. We were all spread out in the family room dressed conservatively except for Bobs wife who was wearing a little black dress. Actually, half a little black dress considering where it starts and ends.

Our family tree springs from Sicilian roots, our life revolves around family, food and drink, we talk with our hands, add emphasis with pure Italian hand gestures, are passionate about everything.

Empty serving trays and a crumb filled cake plate were evidence of the celebration fare. We had finished off umpteen bottles of Prosecco and were enjoying snifters of cream limoncello. The mood had swung from festive to ultra mellow. As I surveyed the room I had no premonition of the events over the coming weeks.

By mid-summer, Grandmom would be gone, we would have dug up long buried treasure. I would have been threatened by the mob, I would have slept with almost everyone in the room.

School had been out for a couple of weeks. I was spending the summer helping Grandmom at her farm. She was tough as nails but was slowing down a bit. Within weeks she had slowed to a stop.

Toni and I were sitting on the porch swing of our grandparents' farmhouse. She was the youngest of my two cousins, a week older than I. We grew up together, attended the same school. Our parents live a couple of miles apart. Our family was inside. We had just come from our grandmother's funeral. Toni was softly crying. I was consoling her with my arm around her shoulders.

Mom opened the door said, "You two come in for a minute. We need to have a family meeting."

Mom said, "Grandmom left the farm to Andrea and me. We want everyone's opinion on whether to keep it or sell it."

My sister Elena spoke up, "We have to keep it, it's been part of our family forever. I love the fresh chicken and eggs and we're all used to having our own beef, and garden stuff. Don't forget the pond."

Everyone agreed.

"We both want to keep it, but it takes a lot of work. Nick is going to spend the summer here, so we're covered for now.

Our neighbor is willing to take care of the hay for us. They aren't interested in the house or chickens and cows. So we need to decide what is best long term."

Toni, "I can come help. I was planning on being here some anyway."

Aunt, "What about your lifeguard job?"

Toni, "It's not full time. I can be here a lot."

Elena looked at me, "Are you sure you're ready to do this?"

"Well, I'll only be an hour away if I need something. It's kind of exciting thinking about being on my own. And I love this place."

A week or so later we had finished the chores and cleaned the hay loft. It's no longer used for hay, now more of a junk loft. It was late afternoon when we whistled for Blackie. I tried to jump up on her. She sidestepped. I tried again, she sidestepped.

Toni laughed, "Just give it to her."

I pulled an apple out of my pocket. Blackie munched it and stood still. I hopped on and hoisted Toni up.

She said, "You just love teasing her."

"She loves it too."

We rode bareback to the pond. We were wearing overalls with bathing suits underneath. We shed our shoes and dropped the overalls. Toni was wearing a black bikini and looked like a younger version of Danica Patrick. The pond is spring fed always cool. Toni jumped in and squealed. When she stood up her nipples poked the material.

I cannonballed beside her. Stood quickly and shivered. We giggled and swam across. On the return we back stroked. I loved watching her bare legs kicking. Hello, I loved watching her bare legs doing anything. We floated for a while enjoying the bluebird sky and hot sun on our skin.

We ended up on a fallen log across a little cove. She sat kicking her feet idly. We learned to swim in this pond. Had spent part of each summer and most holidays here on the farm. Our grandmother and us baked Christmas cookies, made blackberry cobblers and cherry pies together.

As we sat, Toni said. "Everything is different now that Grandmom is gone. I realize how life can change overnight."

I agreed.

She said, "We need to live each day as if it might be our last."

"That's a little morbid."

"No it's just fact. Grandmom's favorite saying was live laugh and love."

"Yeah, I can still hear her saying that."

"I propose that you and I focus on living, laughing and loving."

I looked at her questioningly.

She smiled, said, "Lets really focus on the loving part, lets you and me fuck."

"Wow!"

"Are you with me?"

She put her hand on my crotch I was hard.

She laughed, "Your dick is focused. How about you?"

She kissed me. We had kissed before but this was different, I had never felt her tongue in my mouth.

She pulled the left side of her bra down. Her perky tit was beautiful.

She placed my hand on it, said, "What do you think? Are you up for doing some loving?"

I shook my head up and down.

"Let's get to the house."

We pulled on our shoes and picked up the overalls.

She said, "Race you."

We held hands and ran through the field, Blackie trotting beside us.

In the house she kicked her shoes off, shed the bikini, twirled in front of me, said "Let's do it here."

I dropped my shorts. She leaned back against the door, grasped my dick and aimed it for her pussy. I entered her, my lungs quit working. I pushed in as far as I could and just stayed there, enjoying the sensation. I kissed her. Her tits smashed against my chest. I felt her hard nipples rubbing against me.

I started breathing again. I pumped slowly in and out. Her tongue eagerly exploring my mouth. I held off as long as I could then exploded inside her. She shivered, bit my lips and grabbed my butt, pulling me in tight.

Finally, she relaxed, smiled said, "Our first fuck was here in the kitchen, I'll always remember it, I want to fuck in every room."

"Count me in. I wanted to last longer, sorry."

She said, "It was great, and we have the rest of our lives to practice."

She kept standing with her back against the door.

I said, "Are you ever going to move?"

"I just want to enjoy how I'm feeling. Look, I'm dripping. I've never dripped cum before."

I grabbed a dish towel and knelt to wipe her.

She said, "No I want to see how much there is."

She spread her legs and squatted down, her butt still against the door.

She stuck a finger in her hole said, "Come here. Put your finger in, feel your cum inside me. You did it. It's amazing."

I inserted a finger. I began to stiffen.

She said, "Oh let's fuck again."

I eased in. As it slid in her heat, I got harder. I worked it in and out. I lasted only a few strokes. The ejaculation stung. I pushed in deeply and pressed my body hard against her.

She moaned, laughed and said, "My legs feel like rubber. I need to sit. I can't believe we're finally doing it. Wow!"

I carried her to a chair, sat with her on my lap. Her arms held me close.

She said, "When can we do it again?"

I laughed said, "It may take me a minute, but I really want to."

We kissed long and hard.

She spread her legs, was rubbing her hand on her pussy said, "I loved feeling you inside. I wonder if fucking always feels this good."

"I can't imagine it ever not feeling good. Your pussy is magical, it's tight, wet, hot and beautiful."

We walked to the bathroom, showered together then lay on the bed. The third time I entered her was as satisfying as the first but our union lasted much longer. Afterwards I sucked her tits and licked her chest. I kissed her belly button and her pussy.

I said, "I want to lick you all over. I love my tongue on your smooth beautiful skin."

She said, "That will be fun but right now I'm starving. Let's eat something then screw some more."

I put a pot of water on to boil, heated up a skillet threw in some olive oil, garlic. Opened a bottle of wine splashed some in the skillet then poured two glasses for us.

Toni set the table and fixed some salad. I added canned clams to the skillet and linguini to the pot.

I was stirring, grinding pepper, adding flakes of red pepper. Toni stood next to me as we both sipped from her glass.

I lifted out some pasta, bit it, tasted the sauce they were ready.

I drained the pasta, added it to the sauce stirred in butter and parsley, threw on some parmesan. Toni sat the plates on the table while I refilled her glass.

I said, "Grandmom would not have used canned clams. She insisted they be fresh."

"Yeah, and she would have insisted on garlic bread too."

She lifted her glass, "Here's to Grandmom."

We clinked glasses.

After we cleaned up, we headed upstairs.

She laid on the bed said, "This time we need to make it last."

I was fairly successful, it lasted much longer. We hugged and kissed for even longer.

She said, "I have to either leave soon or leave real early in the morning."

"You've had a couple glasses of wine why don't you wait till morning?"

"You're right we can have another glass and go for number five."

"Number five?"

She poked me in the ribs, "The next time will be our fifth fuck. Aren't you keeping track?"

"If we don't sleep, we can make six. Let's go have another glass."

We enjoyed our wine on the back porch. Afterwards we headed upstairs for number five.

She said, "This time I get to be on top."

Number five was great. We were both relaxed and took it nice and slow.

We slept nestled tightly together. I hated hearing the alarm. I watched her chest rising and falling. I blew on her boobs. As her nipples hardened her eyes popped open. She smiled, little crinkle lines formed at the corners of her eyes. Number six was the best yet.

I had sacks of eggs and veggies and breakfast ready when she came down.

She had a towel around her hair and nothing else. I thought, now number seven, but she had to leave. She was scheduled for lifeguard duty for a few days. After breakfast we loaded the eggs and veggies and she drove off.

I did the chores, took my shopping list to the store. The house felt empty without her. I felt restless. I played on the computer. Went for a swim. Mowed the yard. Read for a while and finally fell asleep.

Next morning I was in the middle of breakfast, the doorbell rang. I opened the door a cute lady was standing on the porch, microphone in hand behind her was a man holding a large camera.

"Hi I'm Katy Munoz with kkzl. I talked to your mother."

"Yeah, she said you'd be coming by."

"We're doing a story about your grandfather."

"Which one?"

"Tony the sheriff."

I stepped out. With the screen no longer obscuring my view I saw that she was a petite blond with a short plaid skirt, nice legs and a nice chest covered with a knit tank top. I'd seen her on tv but up close she was a knockout.

"He was my great great grandfather."

She laughed, "Of course. I'm sorry, I knew that."

Her laugh and smile made me feel warm.

"We'll interview your mom later. Today we're just interested in seeing the farm. Your mother said it was OK."

I asked what she wanted to see.

She said, "How about you just take me on a little tour?"

We walked to the backyard.

She asked, "Are there any rosebushes on the property?"

"Not that I know of. Why?"

"Just part of our story. How big is the farm."

"It's 320 acres."

"Can you show me around?"

"Do you want to walk? It's pretty big."

"What are the options?"

"We could take the tractor. I usually ride Blackie."

"Who's Blackie."

"She's the farm horse. She runs the place."

I whistled. She came trotting up.

"She's cool. I used to ride as a kid."

"Ever ride bare back? She's getting a little long in the tooth. Doesn't like saddles anymore."

She looked at her skirt and said, "This is not good riding attire."

"OK, We'll take the tractor."

"If you'll help me get on I'd rather ride Blackie."

Blackie was nuzzling my pocket. I scratched her ears.

Said, "Excuse me, Be right back."

I returned with a red apple. Blackie munched it down.

I swung up on her back told Katy, "The easiest way for you would be to climb up on that fence railing over there. I'll help you from there."

She walked to the fence, told the cameraman, "Turn it off till I'm on board. I don't want to record my unladylike mount."

She was standing on the second railing pulled her skirt up exposing her long legs. I moved alongside and helped her swing up. Her skirt was rolled up around her waist leaving her shapely legs bare.

She told the cameraman, "Just get some background shots. I'll holler if I see something."

We headed out. I kept one eye on her legs as we moved through knee high grass.

She asked, "What is this we're walking through?"

It's Coastal Bermuda, we grow it for hay."

"What are the red cows?"

"Red Angus."

"I thought Angus were black."

"Two different breeds. Both produce great meat. We raise a few for the family and sell a few every year. Besides they give Blackie something to herd."

"She herds them?"

"She tries to. We let the chickens run free sometimes. She tries to herd them too."

"I didn't know horses herded on their own."

"She doesn't know she's a horse."

At the pond she said, "It looks great. Can I get down?"

I slid off and helped her down. Barely noticed she was wearing light blue panties.

She walked to the edge slipped her shoe off and dipped her toe.

"Oh it's cold and crystal clear."

"Spring fed. It's always cold."

"If I wasn't working, I'd jump in."

"Come back anytime. Bring your suit."

She smiled, "Do you require suits?"

I grinned, "I can make an exception."

I lifted her up. Again, her skirt bunched around her waist. I swung up behind her.

She asked, "How do you guide her."

"Just pat her neck she'll go where she wants, usually it's where you want."

She patted her neck. We sauntered off, circled the property.

Back at the house I slid down, lifted her off. She was still wearing light blue panties, the crotch appeared damp.

She asked, "If you were to hide something pretty big on the farm where would you hide it?"

"I guess in the barn."

"What if you wanted to bury it?"

I looked out across the property.

"Gee it's a mile long and a half mile wide. I guess you could dig a hole anywhere."

The three of us walked back to the front yard.

She shook my hand and said, "Thanks for your hospitality. Someday I may take you up on the pond thing."

They loaded up and waved as they drove away.

It was quiet at the farm without Toni. I managed to keep busy. It was late. I had just laid down and opened a novel. I heard the stairs creak. My heart pounded. I listened intently.

"Who's there?"

"Are you decent?"

It was my aunt.

"Yes, I just laid down."

"Don't get up."

She walked in, "Hope I didn't scare you. I didn't knock in case you were asleep."

"That's OK."

"How's everything going with you holding down the fort alone?"

"Good I'm kinda settling in."

"Toni wanted me to check on you, thought you might be lonely."

She grinned, "And maybe a little horny. That's from me not her."

I looked surprised.

"It's OK. I know you two have been diddling each other."

"She told you?"

"No, a mother knows these things. You've made her very happy. I know it was her first time, was it yours?"

I shrugged and nodded, "Are you upset?"

"No, I had my first fuck when I was your age, also with a cousin. I'm happy that it was you. You're one of my favorite people."

"Thanks."

"I want Toni to continue to enjoy the experience. I have a few suggestions that may help if you're interested."

"Like what?"

"Sex can be a beautiful thing. Sex is fun but there are some techniques that can really kick it up a notch."

"Like what?"

"Have you eaten her pussy?"

"I I kissed it."

"That's a good start. Did you like it?"

She sat next to me.

I grinned.

"Pussy has a unique scent and taste. Did you notice that?"

"I like how she smells."

"Then you probably will like the taste."

She patted the tent in the bed covers, "It looks like I have your attention would you like to hear more?"

"Oh yes."

She stood up began unbuttoning her blouse. She kept her brown eyes locked on mine as she eased the blouse off her shoulders. She carefully laid it on a chair, then unsnapped the bra and laid it on the blouse. She cupped her hands under her breasts and lightly squeezed them. She used her thumb and forefinger to tweak the nipples. I was having a hard time breathing, my stomach was in a knot. Her tits looked like Toni's, weren't huge but very perky, nice dark nipples with small brown circles around them.

She reached up untied the ribbon from her ponytail, her dark brown curly hair cascaded to her shoulders. With her hands on her head her tits poked out further, my eyes switched between her tits and bare underarms.

She kicked off her shoes. Her toenails were light purple, her feet were small, her ankles and calves were slender. She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of It, carefully folded it on top of her bra. Her thighs were thicker than her daughters but well-shaped. She hooked her thumbs in her panties and slowly slid them down. She wiggled as they slid to her ankles. She lifted one foot out then kicked them to me. She was naked and beautiful.

I stared at her pussy. There was a small heart shaped patch of dark brown hair above her slit.

She slowly turned around paused momentarily with her butt facing me.

As she finished the turn she put her hands on her hips said, "You've seen all I got. Are you interested in doing some exploration?"

I squeaked out, "Oh my god you're beautiful. Yes, yes."

She lifted the covers tossed them back, pulled my shorts down. My dick sprung up.

She said, "Nice we'll put that to good use later but first let's start with pussy eating 101."

She tugged my shorts off said, "Scoot down a little and scooch over."

She straddled my chest patted her pussy said, "This whole area is full of nerves. It's very sensitive but not fragile. Enjoy all of it but be gentle. I'm sure you've seen porn where the guy is pounding. Some might like that but none of the women I know want to be pounded."

She spread her slit, inserted a finger said, "The inside is the vagina it's usually pinkish. Either side of the slit are the labia or pussy lips. Here on top is the clitoris, the famous clit."

She paused, "If at any time you want me to stop just say so. No problem, there are other things we can do for fun. OK?"

"Sure, I'm good so far."

She laughed, "That's good."

She stuck two fingers inside then sucked them.

She was watching me intently, asked, "You want a taste?"

I nodded.

She inserted them again and placed them under my nose said, "That's how I smell. What do you think?"

"You smell like Toni. I like it."

She rubbed her fingers on my lips. I ran my tongue over them. She pushed them in my mouth. I sucked.

"That's' how I taste. How do you like it?"

"Yummmm."

"Good answer."

"I'm going to move closer. Start by licking and sucking wherever you want except the clit. Save that for later. You can stick your tongue inside if you want. Just use your mouth and tongue to explore, I'll love whatever you do."

She moved in close, her pussy on my mouth.

I licked and sucked everything I could reach. Her scent was intoxicating. Her juices were scrumptious.

After several minutes she said, "You catch on quick. I'm going to lie on my back. Get between my legs and keep doing what you're doing."

She laid down and spread her legs I resumed licking and sucking.

She raised her knees and spread them apart she said, "I like to be spread wide. Put your hands on my knees and press down, I'll tell you if you push to hard."

I pushed down on her knees. Her thighs were almost flat on the bed. I pushed my tongue in as far as I could and lapped like a puppy. I thought I would come any second.

After a few minutes she said, "Lick my clit gently. Flick it with your tongue. Suck it too."

As I worked on her, I felt her muscles tighten. After a couple of minutes she began to tremble then started shaking. She pushed my head down tight against her, pulled my hair. She shuddered. I kept licking. She shuddered again, her muscles went slack.

She put a finger under my chin, lifted my head, smiled, said, "Nice, very nice. If you do that to Toni, she will be a happy girl."

"I'll be a happy boy."

"OK happy boy let's put your dick inside me and see how happy you can be."

I pushed inside her. I was hurting after a few strokes I erupted.

I said, "Oh shit I wanted to go longer."

She laughed, "I had you so hot you couldn't wait. We'll do it again later and you'll do fine."

Her legs were spread. Cum was peeking through her slit.

"It didn't take you long, but you pumped me full. Go get a washcloth and a towel."

Said, "It's been fun, there's more to do but I need some sleep. We can resume in the morning."

I turned out the light and snuggled up to her back side. She drifted off quickly. I closed my eyes but just enjoyed feeling her warm body against me.

Sometime later I woke, she had turned facing me. I slid down with my face near her pussy.

I was inhaling her scent when she asked chuckling, "What are you doing?"

"Just enjoying the aroma."

"So now that we're awake, would you like to eat it or fuck it?"

"How about both?"

She rolled to her back. I turned on the bed lamp began kissing her pussy. She spread her legs wide. I dove in. My tongue was deep inside, my mouth covered her mound. I sucked her juices. I was breathing hard. She put her hands on her knees and pushed. She was wide open.

I laid my cheek on her thigh and began circling her clit with my tongue. She moaned. I flicked her clit, inserted a couple of fingers in her wet tunnel. She began to stiffen and shudder. Her thigh was twitching under my cheek. Her scent was heavy, earthy. Suddenly she clasped her knees together. Her hot thighs pressed against my face she moaned, then screeched as her body shook. She began to relax. I continued lightly licking and pumping her with my fingers. She shuddered again, her legs spread wide.

She pushed my face into her said, "That's it. Don't stop."

She was trembling, taking deep breaths.

After a few minutes she said, "Oh my god. Uncle. I can't take anymore."

I stretched out on top of her. She put her hands on my cheeks and kissed me, her tongue deep in my mouth.

We laid like that for a while she finally said, "Either I'm a good teacher or you're a good student. You're doing great."

Nothing was said for a few minutes.

She said, "Roll over."

She hovered above my dick, stroked me gently then rubbed the tip along her slit then eased down.

Said, "I thought you might want to watch your dick poking me."

"I do. I like it."

I was able to hold off much longer this time. The sensation and the view was intoxicating. I shot into her.

She just sat there, "You feel good inside me."

"Believe me, I know."

Finally, she raised up, I was mesmerized watching her quivering pussy. She grabbed the towel on the bed and wiped us. She laid on top of me her breasts and hard nipples pushing on my chest. We dozed off.

It was light when I awoke. She was lying next to me, her leg on top of mine. I didn't move. Just enjoyed her warm skin against me.

Her eyes opened, she smiled said, "I slept too long. I really need to be getting home. Let's get something to eat then see what happens."

She sighed, "If Mom were still here, she'd have a raspberry coffee cake in the fridge. I'm hungry. Let's go see what we can find."

We went to the kitchen, she said. "No coffee cake. How about pancakes?"

"Sounds good. Actually anything would be good as long as I can look at you."

She put her hands on her hips said, "I like you looking at me. But you might want to blink occasionally."

She was focused on making the cakes while I focused on her bare butt. I set plates, butter, syrup on the table.

She slid our cakes on the plates and sat down.

I said, "You have gorgeous breasts."

She said, "And you have a nice dick."

We laughed.

As we finished, she stood and pulled my chair out, straddled me and eased my hard-on inside her.

"I know I need to go but thought we'd try one more position first."

I sucked her tits as she rode me. After I came, she held my head, kept my mouth on her tits for quite a while.

Afterwards we showered together.

As we dried, she said, "I wish I could be here to watch you show Toni your new skills. I know you'll do good."

I watched as she did a reverse strip. It was almost as much fun watching her getting dressed as getting undressed. I walked her to the door, we kissed and I watched her drive away.

I cleared the dishes and picked up Grandmom's cookbook, I found the coffee cake recipe. Made a list of things I needed and drove to the store.

I made two coffee cakes. Enjoyed some for lunch.

I texted her a picture. She replied, yum, I can't wait to taste you, I mean, it.

Toni was back. Mom called and invited us to dinner said she'd fill us in on the TV interview.

Toni and I walked in with sacks of eggs and veggies. Mom gave us a hug. Andrea and Elena were in the family room.

Mom said, "I'm not sure where this is going but apparently the TV people found some information that leads them to believe that there is something big buried on the farm. Something big like maybe a truck full of gold."

"What makes them think that?"

"Apparently after Grandpa and Uncle Jim were shot no one claimed all their personal effects. The station obtained the property. Uncle Jim had a blood-stained piece of paper with the words, (map under yellow rose backyard). Everything else was illegible except for...(id gol). Which could be the words, solid gold.

At the time of their murder there was speculation that the two of them had confiscated a truck that allegedly belonged to the mob. That's what led to their being shot. It was rumored that the truck was full of something valuable. The truck was dumped in the river, but the contents were never found."

"The TV station is planning a story based on the theory that whatever it was is buried on our farm and a map is under a rosebush in the backyard?"

"There are no rosebushes in the backyard."

"Keep in mind that was over a hundred years ago. Who knows what the backyard looked like back then."

"Assume the gold is on our property who owns it"

"Maybe finders keepers. We could be rich."

"It would be fun to find the map if there is one."

A few days went by we had taken trash to the dump, bought groceries. Toni was wearing a bandana across her chest. I had untied it at the dump and just untied it again.

She held the bandana open, her bare tits aimed at me. I man walked by gave her a thumbs-up.

She said, "Shit! If you untie it again before we get home, they'll be calling you one hand Nick."

I said, "Then I'd have to use my teeth."

"Then they'll be calling you toothless one hand Nick."

She kissed me and bit my lip hard.

We were picking up some feed, as I checked out, the clerk said, "I see you made the news."

"Huh?"

"You haven't seen the story? It starts with a banner (Buried treasure on local farm)."

"Oh shit!"

We turned onto the road in front of our property, the road and our drive was packed with cars. I drove through the ditch across the front yard. A man ran past us carrying a shovel. The backyard looked like a road gang at work. A dozen or more people armed with picks and shovels were obliterating the yard. Holes and piles of dirt were everywhere. One man in a suit and tie was standing outside the fence.

I yelled, "What the hell are you doing? Get out of my yard."

They paused briefly but ignored me and went back to digging.

Toni called 911 and reported what was happening. Soon a couple of sheriffs cars pulled up. They escorted the trespassers out. The guy in the suit was picked up by a black Lincoln Navigator. Deputies told us apparently no one found a map. They put police tape around the perimeter before they left. As soon as they pulled out the Lincoln drove back in.

The guy in the suit stepped out, motioned for me.

I walked over, he said, "Someone wants to talk to you."

"Who?"

He grabbed my shoulder and led me to the rear passenger door. The window rolled down.

A Robert De Niro lookalike said, "Son you have something that belongs to me."

"What."

"A map."

"I don't have a map."

"Then I want you to find it and give me a call. Just me, no one else. Do you understand?"

"If its buried, how do I find it? It's obviously not in the yard."

"I have a feeling that you'll figure that out. You better figure it out. Understand?"

He asked, "Who's the chick with the perky tits?"

Toni was standing off to the side.

I mumbled, "My cousin."

"Are you boinking her? Cousins are a great fuck."

I just stood speechless.

He patted me on the cheek said. "Keep looking and let me know when you find it. By the way this conversation stays between us capiche? It would not be healthy for you and perky tits if you tell."

My skin prickled at the nape of my neck and a rush fluttered through my stomach.

The window rolled up. One of the men handed me a card with a phone number. He got in the car, it backed out.

We went inside and flopped on the couch. My heart was pounding. I told her about the conversation. She was shaking. I held her.

I said, "We can't say anything about that conversation, to anyone. Right?"

She nodded. I picked up my phone and called Mom and told her about the back yard. I put up a sign at the end of the driveway saying sorry there's no map.

Later Mom and my sister drove in. They surveyed the yard, Mom cried. Minutes later Andrea and Maria drove in. There was a lot of hugging. Mom and Andrea went through the garden debris and filled a couple of sacks of mostly root veggies, everything else was trashed. I put a blade on the small tractor, Toni started pushing dirt. Everyone else grabbed a shovel or rake. Soon the yard was level, bare but level. I rototilled the garden except for the far end, which was covered with live oak roots.

Toni fixed sandwiches and we ate on the porch with cold beer. Several cars stopped and read my sign then drove off.

Mom said, "What gets into people? They hear the word treasure and go crazy."

Andrea, "Hopefully that's all behind us now. There's no map, no treasure."

Toni, "And now no veggies."

We laughed.

Everyone left. Toni had to work the next day she drove her sister home.

It was late afternoon when I finished the chores. Blackie got her apple, her and I went to the pond and enjoyed the cool water and the warm sun.

That night as I lay in bed trying to read I kept replaying the days events. I was about to doze off when I heard the door downstairs open.

"Yoo hoo! It's me, your favorite sister. Are you still up?"

I yelled, "Hey, I'm coming."

I was at the top of the stairs as she started up. She was wearing a Suede jacket over what I assumed was her shorty night gown.

We met halfway she said, "Sorry to barge in but Joe and I had a fight and I needed to get away."

"What did you fight about?"

"Nothing, everything. Oh, we're always fighting. He's such a turd. Men are such turds."

She patted my cheek said, "Present company excepted. I need a drink. What do you have?"

"Coffee, tea, Dr Pepper."

"Anything stronger? After what you went through today you probably could use something too."

"I think there's a couple of beers and some merlot and chardonnay."

"Perfect."

"If Grandmom was still here, I'd have coffee cake, with my beer."

"I've got coffeecake."

"You're shitting me? Show me."

In the kitchen she slipped off the jacket. Indeed, she was wearing a pink shortie gown with sneakers. I was staring.

She looked down laughed said. "I left in a hurry."

I opened the beer, handed her one.

She cut a piece of cake took a bite said, "Oh my god, this is fabulous."

She hugged me, "I can't believe you made this. It's just like grams."

"I used her recipe."

We sat at the table. I tried not to stare at her bare legs and nipples clearly visible through the sheer fabric.

She said, "Beer and coffeecake, just what I needed."

She was facing me, her knees slightly spread. I could see pink panties covering a slight camel toe. I shifted my legs under the table to hide my bulge.

She giggled, said, "Looks like your sister has gotten a rise out of you."

I felt my face burning.

She cut another piece of cake leaned back spread her legs a little more.

She chugged the beer, "How about opening the chardonnay?"

I raised my eyebrows.

She said, "Fighting gives me the munchies."

She stared at me with a shit eating grin as she worked on the cake and wine.

Crumbs dropped on her nightie.

As she finished the cake, she took a sip of wine reached down and lifted the hem of the nightie exposing the top of her legs, pink panty and cute belly button.

She held the hem and walked to the trash can. Her bare butt oozing around her panties. She shook the crumbs and turned towards me.

"The coffee cake really hit the spot. How can I ever thank you?"

She put her finger to her chin said, "I have an idea. How about I fuck you. Would that be thanks enough?"

I coughed. I tried to find words but could only mumble. She walked to me took my hand and pulled me up. She rubbed my bulge placed my hand under her gown on her tit.

Said, "What do you think bro, want to fuck your sister?"

Again, I was speechless but managed to get my other hand on her other tit. She lifted the gown off and hugged me.

I finally squeaked out, "What about Joe?"

"The hell with Joe. This will be a sweet revenge fuck. You ready?"

We walked upstairs to my room. She dropped her panties, spread her slit asked, "How many times have you wanted to see my pussy?"

"Maybe a gazillion. It's beautiful."

She hopped on the bed giggling said, "Show me what you got."

I dropped my shorts, ripped off my T-shirt and crawled on the bed. She still had her sneakers on. I slipped one off and sucked her toes. She kicked the other one off and rubbed her foot on my cheek. I sucked all her toes then crawled between her legs. As my tongue touched her pussy I felt a shock, a spark like static electricity.

With aunties guidance fresh in my mind, I devoured her pussy.

She had her thighs pressed tight to my cheeks. I pushed her legs apart, opening her wide.

She said, "Oh my. I feel like a wishbone."

As I began tweaking her clit, she spread herself even wider.

She trembled cried out, "Gawd, oh gawd. That's the spot."

She wrapped her fingers in my hair. She shook. Her thighs slapped against my face.

She screamed said, "I can't take anymore. No don't stop... Stop. Give me a kiss."

We sucked each other's face with her legs tightly wrapped around me.

She laughed said, "That was great. I assume that wasn't your first time."

I grinned.

She reached down and guided me into her very wet cooch.

I slowly pumped her until I shot my load.

She said, "You make great coffee cake, are a great pussy eater, if you weren't my brother I'd marry you."

I said, "I also made grams oatmeal chocolate chip cookies."

"Really? The hell with us being brother and sister, let's get married."

We hugged and laughed.

We cleaned up and walked hand in hand to the kitchen.

She looked in the cookie jar, held up a cookie said. "How about coffee and cookies? I know it's late. Will coffee keep you awake?"

"Don't know. I've never had coffee this late."

"We'll risk it. If we can't sleep, we can find something to do."

She turned the Keurig on. Her bare butt staring at me. I knelt behind her and kissed her buns. She leaned on the counter. I rubbed my cheeks against her butt, licked the little crease at the swell of her legs. I spread her crack and stared at her brown eye. Touched it with my fingertip. Kissed it then sucked on a cheek.

She said, "No hickeys. In case I ever go back home I don't want to explain that."

She twisted around. I kissed her muff and licked inside.

She rubbed my head, said. "I take it you like your old sister."

"I can't believe this is happening. It's surreal. It's wonderful."

"I may have to figure out how to get here more often."

She set two cups on the table. We dunked a cookie in each other's cup.

She muttered. "Mmmmh so good. I miss her."

"Me too but she left a lot of memories."

"And some recipes."

Afterwards we went back to my room.

She asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"No."

"How about if we get each other off before trying to sleep?"

"Count me in."

"OK then lie down."

She knelt on the bed said, "Scoot down."

She straddled my head, lowered her pussy on my mouth and began sucking me.

Quickly her lady milk was flowing. My nose, chin and mouth were slick with her juice.

She kept scooting her legs farther apart. Her pussy was wide open. I was starting to throb. As I licked her clit she came just after I did. We kept licking and sucking until she rolled off.

We slept nestled together.

I woke up, she was on her side with one leg curled on top of the other, I eased the covers down and stared at her pussy. I had never seen it from that angle. It was fascinating and breathtaking. Her butt crack pointing to her pussy slit. I wanted to lick but didn't want to wake her.

She rolled her head, looked at me, asked, "What are you doing?"

"Looking at your butt and pussy."

She rolled to her stomach, spread her legs. I ran my finger down her butt crack and then her slit.

I used my tongue to follow the same path.

She giggled, "Anything else you want to lick?"

"Just your whole delicious body."

She rolled on her back, opened her arms. I laid over her.

She said, "You know how to charm us girls."

We kissed.

I entered her, slid in and out a couple of times she said. "I want to suck you."

I knelt over her face. She licked me like a Popsicle.

"l love how I taste on you."

She sucked hard a couple of times said, "Put it back where it was."

I slid in and out her very wet kitty. Paused a couple of times to let her suck. Between her hot pussy and mouth, I didn't last long.

When I pulled out she said, "That was nice but you owe me an orgasm."

"Whenever you want."

We spooned together, drifted off to sleep.

I woke up looked for her. She was semi squatting in front of the sink, wiping cum. I rubbed my dick in her crack pausing at her wrinkled button.

She grinned said, "Maybe later but not now. I really need to leave. Right now, I want coffee and coffee cake with a cookie on the side."

I warmed up the cake and had coffee waiting for her when she came down.

She had nothing on.

I asked, "Have you always been this beautiful?"

"I suppose you never noticed while you were trying to look up my dress."

"I never. Well hardly ever."

I pulled her onto my lap. Sucked her tits while she scarfed down two pieces of cake. She had crumbs on her legs and crotch. I lifted her onto the table and licked the crumbs and adjacent areas.

She said, "I've got to get home. I'd like to spend all day with you but I can't. By the way have you heard any more about the treasure?"

"No nothing, it might just be a legend."

Upstairs she looked at her panties and gown, said, "I didn't really put much thought into what I was wearing. Hope I don't get stopped on the way home."

I said, "You can wear my shirt and sweats."

"That might be hard to explain. I'll just have to suck it up."

She pulled the gown on. Picked up the panties and rubbed then on my face before slipping them on. She slipped into the sneakers and we walked downstairs.

She picked up her jacket gave me a kiss said. "I know. I'll tell him I slept in the car."

She opened the door I started to follow, realized I had nothing on. I was hard as I watched her drive away.

I did the chores. Afterward I ate lunch on the back porch. The yard looked better. I kept looking at the tree roots in the garden. I gassed up the chain saw, cut the roots in small chunks. I dug and pried them up. As I pulled up a piece I saw something shiny.

It was a tobacco tin ensnarled in the roots. I freed it. It was soldered shut. I used a torch to melt the solder and opened the can. Inside was a folded piece of yellowed paper. It appeared to be a survey of the farm. At least part of the farm, it had been torn in half. The half had arrows and number of paces scribbled all over. I couldn't make heads or tails of it. There was no big x marking a spot. At the bottom someone had written Matthew 13:44-46.

I thought for a while and finally called the number on the card.

Whoever answered said he'd send someone to get it. He told me not to make a copy and not to tell anyone. I made a copy, then tore it up.

Soon the doorbell rang. I handed the map and Prince Albert can to him. He left without saying a word.

I was somewhat relieved. I finished the root project and rototilled the area. I took a short nap.

Later I made a couple more coffee cakes. Always be prepared is my motto.

Toni and Maria left to visit their father. She texted or called me almost every day while she was gone. She filled me in on what they were doing. Told me she and her sister were bonding. The stepmom had turned out to be not so bad. They'd actually had some fun together.

Today she was excited, they were heading home tomorrow. Said she missed me.

I tidied up the house, changed the sheets and did the laundry before starting the chores. It was about noon when she pulled in. I was in the chicken pen. She ran toward the pen yelling. I ran out to meet her. She jumped on me, almost knocking me down. I spun around several times with our mouths locked together.

"Gosh it's great to see you, really missed you."

"Me too I've been thinking of jumping your bones."

"I'm ready to be jumped."

We walked to the house arm in arm.

Just inside, she leaned against the door, dropped her pants and panties said. "Let's start here just like we did our first time."

I said, "I'm all sweaty."

"Sweaty is good just do it."

I undid the straps of my overalls, pulled my skivvies down and entered her.

She giggled said, "I've been dreaming of this every night I was gone."

Afterward we showered in Gram's room. We washed and played with each other until the water was cold.

We dried off, she looked at the bed said, "Not here. Let's use Mom's room."

We almost ran.

She jumped on the bed and spread her legs, "Mom said you had a surprise for me. Show me."

I stood still.

"What did she say about a surprise?"

"She said she gave you some tips on how to treat me in bed."

"Really? That's all she said? That she gave me some tips."

"Yeah. Are you going to show me or what?"

I crawled between her legs. I used my mouth and tongue to demonstrate the tips. I took her to the edge several times. I had my cheek on her thigh flicking her clit with my tongue when she shook violently. She was thrashing around, pounding my head and back and growling through her teeth. I was momentarily stunned, concerned that I had hurt her.

She flung her arms back on the bed. Her chest was heaving. Her eyes were glazed. There was perspiration beaded on her lip.

She finally smiled said, "My god I thought you were electrocuting me. My heart stopped. I felt like I was melting. If that was what she taught you I want her to keep giving you tips. I feel tingly all over. Fantastic tingly, damn fine tingly. I love you kinda tingly. Wowee!"

I laughed, "Thank God. For a little bit there I thought I had done permanent damage."

We hugged. She kissed my nose, my cheeks, licked my lips then sucked them before sticking her tongue deep in my mouth.

She was breathing fairly normal, said, "I don't think most of my body parts are working but my mouth seems OK. put your missile in it and see if I can fire it off."

I straddled her. She licked and sucked, licked and sucked until I did indeed fire off. She swallowed but cum leaked out both sides of her mouth. I tried to move off her but she held me and sucked gently with her eyes locked on mine. Finally she released me, I lay beside her fondling her boobs.

She sighed, "You know I've gotten pretty good at getting my self off but from now on you are my orgasm guru. That was an out of this world experience."

"I'm no expert. Your mom says orgasms vary. Sometimes they just feel good, they're not always euphoric."

"Sounds like you and her had quite a discussion."

We played with each other for a while.

She said, "I'm hungry as a horse. Let's go into town and get something."

I said, "I made a pot of gravy and meatballs. I can fix pasta quicker than going into town. How does that sound?"

"You'll make somebody a good wife someday. Count me in."

We pulled on a couple of my T-shirts and headed downstairs. I opened a bottle of wine, poured a couple of glasses. Put water on to boil.

She sat on my lap. We drank out of each other's glass.

The pasta was al dente, the gravy and meatballs were hot. We chatted while she scarfed down a couple of platefuls.

"How did it go with the stepmom?"

"I'll give you details later but I have a new regard for her, but the big news is that my sister and I became really close. In fact, I invited her to join us tomorrow. So you won't be surprised, she knows about us."

"You told her about us? Like that we're fucking?"

"Yes. I hope you're not upset but like I said we really became close. She has a very busy summer and this was the best time for her to come to the farm. She has to leave tomorrow."

"So how do we act when she's here?"

"You know our family will be spending time here occasionally, not just her, we'll just have to be appropriate."

She kissed my forehead and sat on my lap.

"We have the rest of tonight to be inappropriate. Let's clean up down here and go have some fun. OK?"

I kissed her and smiled.

It didn't take long to clear the table and load the dishwasher.

Upstairs we shed the T-shirts. I laid on the bed, she sat on my dick.

"I like this way."

"I like it cause I can see more of the action."

She scooted back and forth then rode me up and down. She kept alternating, scooting and riding until I came.

We laid together for a while she said, "Let's watch a movie while I sit on your lap. We won't need clothes."

I said, "The whole family has keys to this place and most don't knock. Maybe shirts would be good."

I don't remember the name or content of the movie. Afterwards I laughed at myself for thinking a shirt would be enough to fool anyone.

We woke up a couple of times during the night and enjoyed each other.

The sun was streaming through the window. She was softly wheezing. I eased out of bed, slipped on a T-shirt and went downstairs. I fired up the Keurig and popped some sausage in a pan. I smacked a package of biscuits on the edge of the counter and stuck them in the oven.

I grabbed a cup of coffee and started some sausage gravy. She walked in stretching and yawning. Her cute mound peeking under her shirt. My heart skipped a beat. I handed her a cup of coffee and kissed her.

"Good morning hot stuff you smell good."

She said, "Everything smells good in here. What you cooking?"

"Sausage, biscuits and gravy. How do you want your eggs?"

"Over easy."

I cracked the eggs and soon set our plates on the table.

I was standing behind her. Her hair was damp against the nape of her neck. I ran my fingers through it and kissed her ears and neck. She shivered.

I pulled the neck of her shirt out and peeked at her nipples.

She giggled and pulled her shirt up. I played with her boobs.

She said, "Sit down everything will get cold. My boobs will still be there."

I said, "Go ahead and eat. Just ignore me."

"You're incorrigible. Sit down. You can play with them later."

We fed each other and sipped our coffee with arms entwined.

She said, "I just love being with you."

"Me too."

We cleaned our plates.

She said, "I've been thinking about a position we haven't tried."

She pushed her chair back and leaned on the table. Pulled her shirt up and wiggled her butt.

"Interested?"

I grinned my best mustache twirling grin, I rubbed my dick in her crack and slit, "Top or bottom?"

"The bottom for now."

I entered her pussy from behind, fondled her boobs and nuzzled her neck and shoulders until I came.

When I pulled out cum was oozing down her leg. I grabbed a napkin and wiped it away.

"I thought after last night you might be running low on jizz."

I laughed. "It just keeps coming."

She laughed, "That's funny, keeps coming."

We heard a car pull in.

"Must be my sister, she's early."

We hurried upstairs and threw on some clothes.

I stepped out of the room as the front door opened.

"Hello."

It was mom.

"Hi Mom, I'm heading down."

She was holding a large plastic bowl.

"I brought you a pot roast for dinner. Where's Toni?"

"Upstairs I think, doing girl stuff."

Toni walked in hugged mom looked at me. "So what's this girl stuff?"

"Whatever you all do that takes forever."

She popped me on the shoulder.

I said, "Mom brought us dinner."

Mom, "I fixed two pot roasts. Thought I'd share."

"Oh I love your pot roast."

In the kitchen I put the roast in the refrigerator.

Mom asked, "What have you two been up to?"

"Just finished breakfast, probably head to the pond after I do the chores."

"Excuse me, WE do the chores. I help."

I said, "I meant we. You're a great help."

She asked Mom, "Would you like to join us at the pond?"

"It's tempting but I need to get back. I almost forgot, I've got something from your sister, it's in the car. They're in a sack on the front seat. Oh and she sent a case of Shiners and some wine in the back seat, of course the wine is for cooking."

I brought everything inside.

Toni asked, "What's in the sack?"

"They're security chains for the doors."

Mom, "She said you need to put them on. With everything going on about the treasure. The crazy way people are acting you probably wouldn't hear if someone walked in."

"Tell her thanks for the chains and booze."

Mom, "Drink responsibly."

We enjoyed coffee and coffee cake. Toni told her that her sister was coming.

Mom laughed, "I'm sure that the three of you will find some trouble to get into. Just be careful."

We finished the coffee and Mom headed out with a sack of eggs.

That night I googled the Bible reference Matthew 13:44-46. It was the parable of the hidden treasure. I couldn't see that it was of any help.

I was dosing off, I jerked awake. Matthew 13:44-46 was flashing through my head. I jumped out of bed.

Toni asked where I was going.

I said, "I think I know where the map is."

I hurried downstairs picked up a small wooden crate from the mantle. Inside were a bunch of old newspaper clippings, a sheriff's badge, a belt buckle, a leather holster and a bible. I thumbed through the bible to Matthew.13:44. There it was. A yellowed paper. The missing half of the map. I scanned it quickly saw no big x marking the spot.

I handed it to her said, "The map is complete."

"Thank god!"

We hugged each other. Walked upstairs and I fell asleep quickly.

First thing next morning I dialed the number. Short while later I handed it over.

We finished breakfast. She was making braciole for dinner. I started the outside chores.

I was gathering eggs when Toni hollered, "She's here."

Maria is a little taller than Toni. Same curly hair but she wears hers in a short bob. She has high cheek bones and full lips that can turn from a heart melting smile to pouty in a flash. They both have great legs that seem to be longer than they are.

I stepped out of the pen, handed the basket to Toni and hugged her sister.

"So happy you came."

"It's my first time here since Grandmom passed. And since all the treasure excitement. Just wanted to make sure you're taking care of things and Toni is keeping you in line."

Toni, "I have to crack the whip occasionally."

She asks, "Did I make it in time for lunch? I'm starving."

"How about meatball subs?"

"Sounds great."

Toni "We just got a new supply of Shiner."

I said, "Have a seat on the back porch and I'll fix the sandwiches."

Toni, "I'll get the beer."

I served the subs with garlic dill pickles.

She said, "Oh you pressed the subs. I love em that way, much easier to eat."

I said, "Tell me about your time with your dad and evil stepmom. Toni's not said much other than you two bonded and the stepmom from hell was nice."

"Yeah, we got to spend some great sister time. Let me think how to say it... uh, we got to see a different side of Charlotte. A much different side."

"That's good. I know it's been a little stressful in the past."

Toni, "Did you bring your suit? We can go swimming. It's a beautiful day."

"Yeah, it's in my overnight bag. I just love the pond."

"He put some chaises and tables there. It's made it nicer."

We finished the sandwiches and beer and headed inside to change.

I put a 6 pack in a cooler and was waiting when they came out. Toni in a barely there blue polka dot bikini and Maria in a set of strings with three tiny flesh-colored pieces of fabric. I carried the cooler in front of my bulge.

Blackie met us at the gate and nuzzled my pocket where I had stuck an apple. I handed it to Maria she flattened her hand and Blackie chomped it down and followed her closely as we walked to the pond.

The girls dove in. I dropped the cooler and followed them. We splashed each other. The girls teamed up to dunk me. I returned the favor. We swam for a while. I distributed the beer. We floated and stood in the shallows sipping them.

Toni said, "Let's sit on the log."

We sat kicking the water.

Toni said, "This is where it started. He and I were sitting here when I asked him to fuck me."

I stared at her as did Maria.

Maria said, "Gee just get right to the gist of it."

We all laughed.

Toni uncovered a tit, "I was sitting just like this. He couldn't resist."

I tweaked it with my fingers, "Still can't."

She reached over and pulled the fabric away from Maria's tit, looked at me, "Doesn't she have nice boobs? I've always been envious, hers are bigger than mine."

"They are very nice, they look like yours."

Maria, "You two just carry on as if I'm not sitting here with a bare boob."

Toni bared her other tit and did the same to her sister. "See hers are bigger. Hers are Bs and I'm an A."

She chuckled said. "I like to think mine are A plus, hers are B minus but I love em no matter."

She bent over and licked her sister's tits.

Toni, "So tell him. Go ahead."

Maria looked at me but didn't say anything.

Toni. "Gee whiz. I'll tell him. She wants to fuck you."

I raised my eyebrows at Maria.

She grinned said, "I would have approached things a little differently but she's right."

I looked at Toni, asked, "Are you cool with this?"

"Hey, we're all family here. Share and share alike."

She pulled her top back in place, mouthed that heart melting smile.

I said, "It sounds like fun. Have you thought out the logistics?"

Toni said, "I won't get in the way. I just want to watch two of my favorite people go at it."

Maria giggled.

I slipped down off the log, moved in front of Maria kissed her knees, "You just name the time and place. I'll be ready."

She said, "How about now? In the house."

She slipped down and kissed me.

Toni slid in next to us, we rotated kisses then joined hands and headed for the house.

Blackie kept nuzzling Maria's butt as we walked.

The three of us crowded into the shower. Maria got most of the attention.

She giggled, "Until last week I had never showered with three people now I'm doing it again. Whoops! Forget I said that."

Toni, "It's alright."

Toni looked at me, "Charlotte sort of bonded with us. I'll tell you all about it later."

We dried off. I headed for my bed.

Maria said, "Let's use Mom's room."

Toni said, "Kinky but cool."

Maria stretched out on the bed. Toni sat cross legged at one corner.

I was a little disconcerted but crawled in the middle and began licking Maria. Her pussy lips were a little plumper than her mother or sister. It was easy sucking them into my mouth. Her scent and taste were delightful. As I tongued her tunnel I pushed her legs apart.

She uttered, "Ooh."

Toni was fingering herself.

Maria's whole pubic area was bright red. My cheek resting against her solid thigh I tongued her clit. I was flicking it rapidly when she stiffened gave a throaty groan and grabbed my head. I slowed the flicking she relaxed soon she stiffened again and pushed my head away.

Maria. "Wow I never come that fast and never twice in a row."

Toni suddenly screamed. She was shaking.

"Sorry for my outburst. I was holding on until you finished."

Maria, "My finish was great. Not as dramatic as yours."

"I told you he was good. Mom taught him well."

My head snapped up. I stared at her.

"Yeah, Mom finally told us how she gave you those tips. We think it's cool. She needed it as much as you did."

Toni looked at me, asked, "Are you going to pork her or what?''

I entered her. My dick felt very warm inside. I loved feeling her puffy lips against my groin. On each stroke I pushed in deeply. All my muscles tightened as I came. My feet cramped.

As I pulled out Toni kissed her sister. I watched their mouths squishing each other. They sucked each other's boobs.

Toni fingered her sister, said, "You're full of his magic potion."

The three of us laid entwined, petting, licking and sucking.

Toni asked her, "Did you really have an orgasm? I expected more fireworks. I go crazy when I come."

Maria chuckled, "I've noticed. For me it starts with a feeling of hot fluid surging through my veins. All my nerves tingle then the heat starts moving towards my pussy. I feel empty everywhere else, then the heat explodes in my pussy. It happens fast. It's great. I can repeat the feeling several times."

Toni, "I guess everyone is different."

Toni fetched us a beer. We sat with our backs against the headboard as they filled me in on the details of their tryst with the stepmom.

Toni, "On the way to Dads I shared how you and I had been exploring each other."

Maria, "She was vivid in her descriptions. By the time we got there, I was pretty horny. Then Charlotte started her shenanigans. You know accidentally exposing herself and popping in on us when we're undressed. Touching us all the time. Tucking us in to bed. She is an attractive lady. One day I was in the shower. She walked in, excused herself for intruding.

I turned the water off, opened the door said, "OK you've seen me naked. How bout you get naked for me?"

She was startled. Just stood there then smiled and stripped. We ate each other lying on the bathroom floor. I really enjoyed it. I had never considered having sex with a woman.

I told Toni, she got fired up and we ate each other. Shortly the three of us were in the shower. From there it just took on a life of its own. From then on, one or all of us had our heads in someone's crotch. It was crazy but crazy fun."

That evening we enjoyed Mom's pot roast then sat on the porch sipping a nice Merlot.

Toni said, "How about we do a little menage a trois?"

Upstairs Maria spread her legs. I lay between them. Toni lay across her stomach and licked from the top down. I licked bottom up. It was like a tag team she'd lick then I'd lick.

Maria's pussy was so fine, sucking her plump lips was addictive. We moved to either side of her. I would tongue her and suck the far lip then Toni would tongue and suck the other.

Maria was breathing hard. Toni moved to her sisters clit. I focused on tonguing her. We took Maria through several peaks and valleys. Finished with a big peak.

Toni sat on my face, Maria on my dick. There were more peaks. The three of us slept soundly.

The next morning, I woke up to the sound of slurping. Maria and Toni were wound together 69ish with heads in each other's crotch. I spent some time looking at all the lucious naked flesh. They both managed to give me brief grins.

I took a quick shower, eased the pressure in my dick. Then went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast. They walked in wearing only t-shirts, drying their hair with towels. Their lady mounds were bright red.

I served breakfast on the porch. As we were eating, the black Lincoln pulled up to the far gate followed by a truck and trailer carrying a backhoe. They opened the gate and drove into the field. Blackie ambled up, nosed the gate shut then watched the activity.

The truck driver and his passenger got out walking to separate spots, one began pacing south to east. The other east to west.

When they met, they drove a stake in the ground. Soon the backhoe made a couple of swipes at the spot. Suits piled out of the Lincoln looked the hole over and signaled to keep digging. Within a few minutes there was a big hole and a big pile of what looked to us like bottles and wooden crates.

Everyone seemed excited. One of the suits waved for me to join them.

They had unearthed a cache of Canadian whiskey. Some of the crates had disintegrated. Some labels on the bottles were missing. A suit escorted me to the Lincoln. I slid into the rear passenger seat next to Mr. Big.

He was holding a bottle, laughed, "Not solid gold but liquid gold. It might still be good since it's been in the cool earth. We'll get it out of here and have it analyzed. Might be worth a buck or two."

He patted my leg said, "You did good kid. If you ever need anything, call me."

He rolled his window down said, "Fix my friend up."

He smiled as I stepped out. "Keep perky tits happy."

A suit handed me a case of whisky, another stuffed something in my shirt pocket.

Back at the house I sat the whisky on the table, pulled a bunch of hundred dollar bills out of my pocket.

Toni, said, "That's it? That's the treasure?"

"Yep, a truckload of whisky. All that fuss over old booze. At least it's over we can get on with our lives."

Maria, "I guess that means I should cancel my Rolls Royce order."

We all laughed.

After breakfast both girls left for home.

I called Mom filled her in on what had transpired with the treasure.

She said, "I'm so relieved. We need to celebrate. I'm coming over."

I took some thin tenderized shoulder steaks out of the freezer, set them in the sink to thaw. I had just finished the chores, Mom walked in.

We hugged, she said, "I brought some Prosecco for our celebration. We need to chill it."

I said, "It'll go good with the Milanese steaks."

"Oh my favorite. I also brought fresh pepperoni bread for lunch."

We unloaded her car. I carried in the wine and her overnight case.

I showed her the whisky and greenbacks. We walked to the hole that had been nicely filled in.

She said, "Not a very dramatic ending, just happy it's over."

We sat on the porch with cold beer enjoying the pepperoni bread.

She said, "Grandpa Tony was a scallywag. I'm not surprised he left this mess. During the depression and prohibition, he was a struggling farmer. He was basically bankrupt. The farm was being foreclosed. He ran for county sheriff, was elected in a tight race.

The modest salary was barely enough to cover his uniform cost. Apparently, Sheriffs at that time had access to fringe benefits not available to common folk. Within a year or so he was able to bring the mortgage payments current. And was able to buy new equipment and pay off all his debts."

"Obviously he didn't get to enjoy it for long."

"Yeah, he pissed off the wrong people. Enough about this, it's over. I was thinking a swim in the pond would be nice."

"Let's do it."

We went upstairs to change. She was wearing a bright flowery cover-up as we walked to the pond. Blackie kept nosing my butt. I finally gave her the apple.

Mom kicked off her flip flops and laid the cover-up on the log. I stared. She was wearing a black one-piece suit which she filled out nicely. The bottom was cut up the side to her hip bone highlighting her long legs. There was a diamond cut out on the side from the armpit to the waist. Another diamond shaped cutout over the midriff. The back was bare.

We swam for a while. She had been a competitive swimmer in college, still had powerful strokes and beautiful legs.

Clouds were creeping in above us. The sky turned dark. We heard rumbling in the distance. We got out of the water and headed for the house. It was raining hard by the time we got to the porch. We stretched out on the chaises to dry off. I closed my eyes for a couple of minutes.

Mom said, "Andrea told me you could show me some tricks."

My eyes popped open. She was naked. Time stood still, my heart flip flopped in my chest, the sky turned grey. The grass was black. It was as if I were watching a black and white movie. Everything was black and gray except Mom who was in living color.

Time started running again, colors returned. My mother was still lying nude a few feet from me. I sat up and stared.

She grinned asked, "Are you going to show me or not?"

I moved next to her, sat on the edge, rubbed her leg asked, "Are you sure?"

She laughed, "No silly. I stripped naked because I wasn't sure."

I pulled my shorts off and knelt between her legs.

She asked, "Do you think this will hold us."

"Let's find out. It's a short drop if it doesn't. I don't want you to have time to change your mind."

I kissed her pussy, my tongue was as hard as my dick. I was torn on which to use first, but I entered her. I extended my arms holding my body above her so that I could watch as I slowly pumped. After several strokes I backed up and licked her.

She tasted salty and sweet. Her tunnel was hot pink and juicy. As I licked her nectar, I stared into her eyes. They looked like melted chocolate. Her whole face was smiling, lit up. l licked until she was red then focused on her love button. Quickly she stiffened and shuddered.

I paused, she relaxed. I began again, she shuddered. I repeated the cycle several times then sucked her till she shook. I kept softly sucking. Her body stiffened, she groaned loudly and pounded on my back with her fist, then took a deep breath and relaxed, her body went limp.

She stared at me, "So good. I forgot. It's been too long."

I eased into her. After a couple of strokes there was a ripping sound. My knee went through the fabric followed quickly by my elbow on the opposite side.

Most of my weight was on her. I struggled to get up.

Fortunately my knee contacted the porch giving me leverage to push off her.

"Sorry Mom. Are you OK?"

She laughed, "I thought maybe that was part of the trick."

I managed to get up. Offered my hand and pulled her up.

We hugged and laughed.

She said, "Want to try the other chaise?"

I shook my head, "Let's go inside."

I walked beside her with my hand on her bare butt.

I lay on the sofa, pulled her on top of me.

She settled down on my dick said. "I love being on top. I'm a take charge kinda woman. Does it feel weird fucking your momma?"

"It feels like I'm in a hot tight pussy of a beautiful woman that just happens to be my mother. Are you feeling weird?"

"I'm feeling like I've got a nice hard dick in me that happens to belong to my son. A son who happens to have made me feel like a real woman. Besides Andrea said it's not a mother son thing or an aunt nephew thing it's just a man woman thing."

She was squirming back and forth. Our pubic bones pressed together. The feeling was incredible.

I was grinning from ear to ear.

She asked, "What are you grinning at?"

"I'm thinking how I'm going to suck those gorgeous boobs."

She smiled and squirmed faster.

I shot my load, she slowed down but continued to wiggle, her eyes were closed.

Finally, she leaned down, her tits over my mouth. I licked and sucked until she raised up. I pulled her back down and kissed her.

She said, "Andrea was right. You do know some tricks."

We showered together. I pulled on some shorts and went downstairs. I had just put the damaged chaise in the trash when she stepped on the porch. She was wearing the coverup open down the front, nothing underneath. She had a beer in each hand, she was holding one on her pussy.

Asked, "Cold beer or cold pussy? Your choice."

I Chose both. I licked her cold lips until they were warm before working on my beer.

We enjoyed crispy Milanese steak and pasta salad for dinner. Washed it down with Prosecco. For dessert we did several encores of our afternoon activities before falling asleep in her old bedroom.

A couple of weeks later all the girls showed up one Saturday afternoon. We swam and sunbathed then ended up with cold beers on the porch.

Toni, "Since we're all here Nick and I have an announcement. Instead of going off to college we've decided to stay here on the farm and go to the community college for the first two years."

Maria chuckled, "That'll mean you'll just have one set of bedclothes to wash."

Elena, "With the two of you here by yourselves we all need to take turns checking on you. You know, do occasional sleepovers."

Everyone snickered.

Andrea says, "Innuendos aside, that'll give us more time to decide what we're going to do with this place. We've certainly been on a roller coaster ride. We were going to be rich then back to status quo."

Mom, "Grandpa Tony's treasure hunt was wearing. But not everyone gets a chance to look for buried treasure."

I was looking at all the bare skin in front of me, said, "I think all of you are our real family treasure."

Maria, "You think the treasure is between our legs."

I smiled, "That too."