This is a sequel to a story I wrote a couple of years ago. I hope you enjoy it, because I know the characters did. Whatever your opinion, I appreciate knowing it, through voting and feedback from readers.
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Joshua Lehman was experiencing what was by far the dullest summer of his life. His parents, wanting to keep him out of trouble and away from the carnal temptation of city girls, had exiled him to the farm owned by some distant relatives. The kinfolk were the guiding lights of their own church, which they had named the Unreformed Fundamental Evangelical Christian Church of Our Beloved Savior. It was just as fundamentally strict as its name, and Joshua was forced to attend services every Sunday morning for three hours as well as every evening during the week, besides working hard on the farm. If he refused to obey the orders of his aunt and uncle, he didn't eat.
His parents had been absolutely right in thinking Joshua would have been tempted by the brazen hussies in the city, and they would have been just as tempted by him. In his 18 years, he had already been tempted quite a bit and had done some tempting of his own. He had an athletic physique and was slightly over six feet tall, with curly, black hair and handsome, regular features that were very attractive to the women in the city where he had been living. He certainly would have done as much carousing as possible, if such a thing had been allowed. Now that he had graduated at the head of his high school class, the young man was ready to go out on his own, but his mother and father weren't ready to let him until they were sure he would refrain from sinning. They defined that as anything they didn't want him to do. One way to assure his chasteness, to their way of thinking, was to have him toe the line that would be established by the rural members of their extended family.
To Joshua, there was only one thing relieving the total tedium, and that was Naomi, the daughter of his host and hostess. Although she was forbidden to wear makeup, and her eighteen year old body was completely concealed by voluminous clothing, he suspected she might be reasonably good looking. Her complexion was clear and fair and her features were fine, and Naomi had a twinkle to her blue eyes as she peered out from under her long, light brown hair. That twinkle, in particular, led Joshua to believe there might be a lot more to her than was visible.
He was right in that belief because the young lady in question was quite beautiful under the mountain of baggy clothing her parents made her wear. She was also much more sensuous than anybody would have ever suspected. Although kept away from any boys or men who might have been able to benefit from that hidden quality, Naomi had devised a scheme to allow her to masturbate and partially satisfy her sexual needs. She used zucchini or ears of corn or similarly shaped fruits and vegetables as dildos and went to the hayloft in the barn, ostensibly to pray but actually to apply her fingers and that produce to her deprived breasts and pussy.
She was aware of Joshua, and his good looks were making her hornier than she might have been otherwise so, one sunny morning, she advised her mother of her intention to go to the barn to thank the Lord for his beneficence. In actual fact, she had a large carrot held snugly under her dress and was eager to climb up to the hayloft, strip off her clothing and get it driving in and out of her pussy. It was a trick she had devised to allow her to masturbate and slightly alleviate her horniness without getting caught and punished.
"Bless you, my dear. I am so fortunate to have such a God-fearing daughter," was her mother's response, and Naomi headed for her tryst with the carrot.
Joshua overheard the brief conversation and a thought occurred to him. He had heard about exceptionally devout women actually rolling around on the floor while praying, especially in private, and wondered if Naomi would do the same thing. If she did, he might get a glimpse of her legs and maybe more while she was going through those gyrations. It wouldn't be much of a thrill but it was better than anything else he was likely to see or do that day and he thought he might be able to work up a nice fantasy from it. He hurried out to the barn to be there waiting for the possible show to start
Hidden behind a partition and peeking through a knothole, he saw her glance around before climbing the ladder to the hayloft, her prayer book under her arm. After waiting another two minutes, to give her time to start what he thought she would be doing, Joshua carefully climbed up after her. He didn't know exactly what to expect but whatever it might be, it was certain to be more interesting than any other activity around the farm.
Joshua moved slowly and carefully, not wanting to disturb or alert his quarry, and made his way over and around the bales of hay until he reached a place where he could watch undetected. He saw his cousin lying on a white thing that looked like an old quilt but she didn't seem to be praying. In fact, what she did was to unbutton the top part of her dress, pull her arms loose from the long sleeves and fold the fabric down below her waist. Joshua was amazed at the sight that had been exposed before him. His distant cousin was wearing what appeared to be an industrial-strength bra but was otherwise bare above her waist. He could see her arms and shoulders, and they were much more attractive than he would have expected, creamy white and smooth and highly appealing.
A few seconds later, he saw something that made him forget about arms and shoulders. Naomi reached up behind her back and, seconds later, the bra came away, exposing the biggest and most succulent breasts Joshua had ever seen. Besides being big, they were perfectly shaped and their nipples were large and dark pink. Even as the handsome young horndog watched, his cousin rolled her shoulders, causing the magnificent globes to bounce and sway. After that, she held them gently in her hands while her fingers tweaked the nipples. Josh's hand went to his cock, which was hard and straining at his jeans, as it occurred to him there might be something in store for him that was much better than he had even thought possible.
Naomi was glad she had been able to get away because she was in one of the strongest states of horniness she had ever been in. The sight of her handsome cousin from the city had been giving her carnal thoughts ever since his arrival and she imagined it was his hands that had loosened the top of her dress and pulled it down and were fondling her breasts and playing with her erect nipples. When she raised one of the luscious globes and bent her face down so her tongue could start fondling the hard nubbin, she wished it could have been his mouth that was stroking her so intimately.