Don Charlie Parker's funeral overhaul was one of the smallest seen by the small, Arizona community.

Tragedy had befallen the house over and over for the terminal several years.

Don's wife had died of cervical Cancer the Crab and a week later, one of their twin Logos, John R. Major Don Dorothy Parker Jr, was killed by a roadside turkey in Afghanistan.

The former son, Saint David, and his wife drowned in a boating accident off the coast of Mexico.

Don Jr. and David had married sisters, with each marriage producing one child.

After Don Jr's death, his widow woman suffered through another failed union. That, combined with the loss of her baby, prompted her to take her own life while their son, Don Parker III, was in his fresher twelvemonth of college.

To eradicate confusion, Don III was always called ‘ tercet ’. His simply cousin, Dixie, was four month younger. Being double cousins, their shackle was stronger than almost and their DNA was nearly identical.

After the brief serving, attended by Trey, dixie, two attractive older ladies and a casually dressed man in a curve tie, the small-scale group followed the old hearse to the family plot on the can of Don's cattle farm. The hearse was one of the antique vehicles their 67year old gramps had restored. troika and dixie walked the one-half mile and talked about pleasant memories of their grandpa.

"Remember when we put salt in his sugar bowl ? Lordy, he spit and coughed that coffee up for an hr,"Trey grinned,"I just knew he was gon na break our tail end, at least mine ; I don't think he would ever do anything to hurt you."

Dixie snickered,"Shoot, I did some dazed stuff I probably should possess been busted for."

"Well, I got ta say, I sure have missed my preferred cousin the last span years. How farsighted can you stay ?"

She took his paw in hers,"I can stay as long as I want. I'm a agent, now, and I have six agents that I completely trust, plus my secretary is the best ; she can do anything. deal of elbow room in gramps's house for just you and me, so I'll stoppage awhile, okay ?"

"Well, diddly,"he grinned as he raised the creamy, Edward Douglas White Jr. hand of his only living congeneric,"I guess I can put up with you for a few days, as long as you don't make me run a race."Remembering all the childhood wash he had lost to Dixie, he kissed her hand and smiled,"pot ?"

After Don's plain, cedar box was lowered into its fix, and immediate condolence were exchanged, the casually dressed man with the round-shouldered tie approached the 31yr old cousins,"Sorry I didn't get to spill the beans to you sooner, but I'm your grandfather's attorney, Bill Adam Smith. I just wanted to let you make love that after the nation of AZ probates his will, everything he has is to be shared between the two of you. He told me, once, that no man could be prouder of his grandkids. All the legal clobber won't take long ; match calendar month, maybe, but I'll handle it all. Don already paid me for it, too, so no worry there. Call me if you have any enquiry or need anything."

Trey and Dixie decided to leave the others to their own mean and, slowly, walked back to the spread mansion. lowly lecture involved the cattle and horse, the mountains in the aloofness, the blooming, prickly Pyrus communis cacti, the size of the 2200-acre ranch and, of course, childhood memories.

As they chatted, ternary became aware that his first cousin had become a fascinating, beautiful charwoman."Shit,"he thought,"why haven't I noticed those terrific bosom before ? I must be slipping since I passed 30. My ex never had a set like Dixie's. If she wasn't my cousin, I'd be doing my damndest to suck on those babe and check out her pussy. She's never been married, so I'm sure it's not wear off out."

"What'cha thinkin'‘ bout, cowboy ?"

Her motion interrupted his persuasion, but he just never could lie to Confederate States of America. It was well-situated to lie to his old girlfriend and his ex-wife, but not Dixie,"Your tits,"he smiled as he pointed,"You didn't have those when we used to run doctor."

Her mouth dropped open. She slugged him on the shoulder with her right, but still held his hand in her left field,"deuce-ace Parker, you pervert ! You probably have affair you didn't have 25 years ago, too,"she glanced at the front of his slacks and raised her eyes back to his. Mischievously, she commented,"then again, maybe not… wan na race the relaxation of the way ?"

"Nope."

"C'mon, chicken."

"Nope."

"triad is a chicken, Trey is a chicken, threesome is…"

He jerked her hand backward, causing her to stumble and almost downslope. While she was off residuum, he charged forward ; trying to cross less than a 100 chiliad to the nominal head threshold before Dixie could do it.

She passed him with fifteen metrical unit to go,"You turd ! I could baffle you on one leg with a fair start… Slow poke."



As the yoke strolled from room to room, recalling where their grandmother repeatedly set up her Christmas Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree each twelvemonth ; when the deer, whose head was mounted above a fireplace, was killed ; and the ugly spade hound Don kept in the house for years. After a couple minute, they decided to spend the rest of the day relaxing.

"We can start purging gramps's stuff tomorrow,"Dixie never wasted an chance to plunk on her cousin,"unless you think you'll want to use his supply of grownup diapers."

Trey simply grinned, shook his head and raised his middle fingerbreadth,"You'll need them long before me, little miss smart butt. You wan na get in some hot tub clip in a little while ? I'll turn it on & it should be ready in less than an minute. We can watch the sun go down over the mountains."

She agreed and told him she wanted to get a quick nap. One of her pet movies would be on later.

Dixie's red and Andrew D. White Bikini didn't hide a good deal of her luscious, desirable body. As a result, trine stayed as rich as he could in the hot tub, in monastic order to make his hard cock less conspicuous. Shortly after dark, dixie stepped out of the urine. Her bathing cause had become nearly transparent, showing her large nipples and a lowly camel toe. She kissed Trey on the top of his chief at the same clip his cock was emptying its load under pee,"Good Night, Honey. See you in the morning."

He sat in the water until her plastered ass was out of batch, removed his suit and jacked off, again."Fuck,"he mumbled to himself,"if she doesn't go domicile pretty quick, I'm gon na know her, even if I have to ravish her. That's probably the best pussycat in Arizona."

Breakfast went pretty well the future dayspring. Don's Mexican cook came in early and had a big platter of pancakes and sausage awaiting the ‘ Thomas Kid ’.

"Good break of day, gorgeous,"Trey loved the 62-year-old gentlewoman & always flirted with her,"you're looking mighty delicately today. Why don't you just bequeath your hubby and grandkids and wed me ?"

Sophia giggled and set the intellectual nourishment on the mesa. She told Trey she had to take one of the Kid to Tucson and couldn't strip business firm today. She was stepping out the back door when South came in and waved to her. Trey was relieved to see his cousin was wearing a fuzzy bathrobe. Thankfully, it only provided a slight view of her cleavage, nothing else.

Breakfast chatter brought up questions about Dixieland's thriving tangible estate business and Trey's decision to suit a podiatrist,"I really wanted to be a gynaecologist, but when I discovered I could flow in love with a cadaver, I figured it was time to change direction."

After Dixie composed herself and mopped up the coffee she had snorted thru her nose, she told him how full of diddly he was,"Finish your breakfast, fanny point. We have work to do."

The residual of the day involved deciding what personal things they wanted to get rid of. Trey started with his Grandpa's bedroom while South took on the bathrooms.

While he bagged Don's old underwear, shoes, old shirts, etc., Dixie threw away outdated pre***********ions, used cake of soap, deodourant peg, combs and early items.

noon, she walked into Don's sleeping room while trey was sorting through clothes in the waltz closet,"3, did Grandpa sens marihuana ?"

"Mmm… I don't think so. There's plenty of it to be found in this part of the country, but I'm pretty for certain he didn't ; why ?"

"Well, I found his bong. It was in the book binding of a drawer."She held a clear plastic tube-shaped structure in her hand. It was about two and a one-half inches in diameter and close to a foot long. A rubber hug bulb on one end was attached to the end of the tube.

Trey chuckled,"Girl, you found a prized possession there. But, no, it's not a bong. You're gon na choke coil when I tell you… it's a prick pump."

"A Whaaaat ?"

"A shaft heart ; It helps men who have erection problems."

"Seriously ? You mean Grandpa was still fuc… still had girlfriends ?"

"Yeah, you know the two old gentlewoman at the funeral ? I know he was balling one of them and I'm pretty sure he was nailing Sophia, the housekeeper, too. Hey, if a guy doesn't use it, he'll mislay it."

"Well, I'll be damned. The old coot was still getting'some. thoroughly for him. How does this thing work ?"

tercet took note that Dixie's jersey had been pulled into a knot, just below her bosom, showing her bare belly. The camel toe was showing in her spandex shorts, too."Okayyy… a guy uses some lube on the seal of approval, and on his dick. He slips a cock ring onto the outer side of the large thermionic vacuum tube. He sticks his tool inside, holds the underground tight to his base, and uses the bulb to pump blood into his vessels, making it hard. Then he slips the ring off the tube at the base of his dick. It holds the rake in piazza until he gets through fu… having sex."

"Interesting… I'd like to see it work."She grinned at her cousin, who replied with,"Uh… no."

"Okay."

She retreated to another bath, supposedly to continue cleaning.

Trey, on the other hand, was obliged to make care of the raging hardon she had given him.

**********

"TREY ! TREY ! GET IN HERE AND assistant ME !"

He was in the kitchen toasting some fundament and frying some wieners for their lunch when he heard Dixie's plea. He flipped both burners to the off military position and headed down the mansion to the last bedroom. She had told him she wanted to rent a power nap before lunch.

"Is there a rattler in her elbow room ?

"Did a Scorpio sting her ?"

"Did she fall on the severe, tile floor ?"

A 12 interrogative sentence whirled in his mind as he hurried down the hall in four seconds.

Pushing the door outdoors, he was faced with a wad he would think the residue of his animation. There on the bed lay his beautiful cousin ; his lonesome life relative ; the individual he loved more than any other… and she lay there naked and whining, almost in tears.

Old Don Parker's hammer pump was sticking up between two pillows, which were intended to cover as much nudeness as potential. Her midsection was bare, but the corner of the bedspread had been pulled over her breasts.

"What did you do, Dixie ? ! What's grandpa's…"

"Shut the netherworld up, leash ; get this damn thing off me !"

Trey couldn't help but grin,"Hold on, girl, assure me what you did."

"You told me to put lubricant on it for a seal. I figured, if it will hold a cock… I mean penis, harder and expectant, maybe it would work for me to…"she took a abstruse breath and let it out,"I was trying to fuck off, dammit. Now aid me get it off."

He stepped closer and moved the pillows. Sure enough, the lube had been enough to form a stamp on her shaven loins. Through the clear charge plate tube, he could see the tip of her, slightly swollen clit."mother fucker, Dix, you did a good job here,"his tool was swelling fast,"I sure as shooting don't think of that thing looking this proficient when we used to play doctor."

"If you don't shut the hell up and get this matter off me, I promise to bolt down you ; I swear to God, I'll kill you."

"wellspring, honey, the way I see it, I need to be doctor Trey again ; the gynecologist, not the podiatrist. Once I get it off, you're gon na need a massage and, quite possibly, an injection."

"plosive your fucking babbling and help me, shithead."

"Just don't move ; no need to damage that pretty, picayune cunt. I mean it, Dix, don't move."

He pushed the modest button and released the vacancy. The red tintinnabulation left by the stamp was quite a contrast to her creamy Stanford White cutis within her bikini lines. Once again, he told her not to go as his digit began tracing the annulus, above and below her clit. His thumb gently raked across the, still swollen bud.

Twice, she started to tell him to contain, but each time, the gentle touches caused her to arrest her breath. Within a min, South's hips rose with each forget me drug and her gasps began turning into unruffled moan.

Once threesome knew she was enjoying his ministration, he lowered his head and proceeded to kiss her love life button, sucking gently. One finger found its way inside her wet puss, but she was still tight enough that a second one was hard.

Her hired hand found their way to the rachis of his header, pressuring him to lick and fellate harder… he obliged and within another hour, his only if living comparative's orgasm was producing enough pussycat juice to surface his mouth and dribble onto the sheets.

Dixie Parker watched in anticipation as her cousin removed his tank top and underdrawers. Her eyes appraised and approved the good deal of his seven-inch intemperate dick. Without a Word, she flipped the spread off her luscious nipple and spread her legs… she wanted trey as much as he wanted her.

As he walked across the king-sized bed on his knees, he paused long enough to kiss her nether lips once again. The tip of his rooster touched her clit and slide downward to her waiting hollow. Her expected value became anticipation as he repeated the motion several times… then she smiled and whispered,"Fuck me, Trey."

She was tight, he was slurred. Thankfully, between the cock pump lube, the licking and her own juice, he entered easily. Her mitt found the back of his second joint and pulled him into her warmness. They stared silently into each former's eyes as he thrust slowly for the beginning five minutes. When she whispered,"More, give me more than,"he picked up his rate and fucked her with the most force he had ever put into sex with anyone. Another three or four hour brought Dixie to a second orgasm,"Oh shit, trio ! Oh, yes ! I'm gon na … Oh God ! ! AAAAaaaa.. Shiiiit ! ! ! Ooooohhh.. SHIIIIIT ! ! !"

tierce closed his centre and gritted his dentition as his ball churned incumbrance after load of hot cum into the depths of her womb.

As he reopened them, his oculus rested on Dixie's peaceful face and svelte smile…

He kissed her.

The appease touch of his back talk caused her to reply, opening her mouth slightly and pulling his body tighter to her own.

After a dyad of minute, terzetto raised his nous and smiled,"Damn, Dix, what in the worldly concern have we done ? Are we full, or are we going to hell for this ?"

She didn't respond for a bit or two as her hired hand lovingly traced his shoulders, neck and aspect ; all the while staring into his eyes. She became cognisant that his semi-rigid shaft was still in her,"Hades or not, this is the C. H. Best bit of my entire biography. I've loved you and admired you since we were baby. Since I was a stripling, I've wondered what sex would be like with my favorite man. I'll be well-chosen to go to hell if you're there, too."

trio lowered his rim to hers, again. He realized his putz had never completely softened and felt it rising within the warmth of the proficient pussycat he'd ever felt. Ten minute of arc later, they lay side by side, satiated.

Dixie kissed her cousin, turned lover,"I wish we could do this every day. netherworld, I wish we could do it fifty time a day. You may not believe it, but I've only had sex with three men before today. Not one of them ever made me finger as close to love, if that's what it is, before this afternoon. I know we're cousin-german. I know it's wrong but, I love you, Trey. I love you more than than anything or anyone on this ground. Please tell me I can appease here, right here, with you forever."

"O.K., Dix ; who in your human race knows about me ? Who knows I'm your full cousin ?"

"Nobody."

"The entirely hoi polloi I know would be the attorney and Grandpa's lady friend, which include Sophia. None of them will be a problem. I've always loved you more than full cousin should, so… I hereby take you for my wife, Dixie Dorothy Rothschild Parker. Do you hereby take me for your married man ?"

"I will, Don Dorothy Rothschild Parker the one-third, on one condition."

"Whut ? ?"

"If you can fuck me one more time, right now, I will solemnly swear to be your wife in every way until the day we die."

tercet looked at his soft, well used, cock,"Be properly back."

He stepped into the bathroom, found the strobile and expanding puppet and returned, picking up the cock heart. In a poor mo, the pecker closed chain was in place and his shaft was entire and hard. He looked toward the heavens,"Thanks, Grandpa."

************

Trey and dixie Parker sold their stage business and the ranch their Grandpa had left them.

They spent the ease of their spirit in a humble home in the U.S. Virgin Islands.

At age 82, Trey died of ramification following a monumental stroke.

Confederate States of America took her own life the side by side day.

The span are buried together in the same casket .