Britney Ch. 23: Out House

The barn door was wide open.

Keith Foxx did his best to keep busy on the finishing touches on the Ruuthouse Farm. The barn he had helped erect was pretty much done. Paint and smaller fixtures were about it. He still stuck around to see what else he might learn.

After Isaiah Ruuthouse's admission of wanting to experience sex with other women caught him off guard, he knew he needed to tread lightly. Earlier he had also instigated Isaiah's wife Mary into opening her own mind. He also wanted to know if she might come through before he left for the day.

To make matters worse Isaiah's young Nephew Jonah Ruuthouse had overheard the incriminating conversation he and Isaiah had. He needed to corral the boy and discover where his head was at. Damage control just in case.

Climbing a wooden ladder up into the loft Keith found Jonah moving around bales of hay. The family was definitely dedicated to getting everything in its place.

"Hey there Jonah. Need any help?" Keith moves closer.

The teenager was much stronger than he appeared. His frailty would leave most folks to think him weak. Far from it. Stopping to wipe the sweat from his brow and adjust his straw hat Jonah greets him without a smile.

"You okay?"

Jonah nods, "I am."

"Got an extra pair of gloves up here?" Keith leers about.

Jonah hesitates before locating a second pair hiding near a corner. Bringing them back Keith dons them and begins helping stack bales.

"So, Isaiah tells me he's going to throw a Barn Dance in a few days."

Jonah nods carrying another bale.

"My daughter Britney has never been to a Barn Dance."

Jonah's eyes bulge and he nearly drops the bale, "She would come?"

Keith thought about his question. Dirty mindedly he shakes his head about, "That's a safe bet."

Smiling suddenly Jonah could barely contain his excitement. He had a crush on Britney since the day he set eyes upon her. Brit? She loved boys in general. Jonah was in her sights as a future target for certain.

Grinning sheepishly Keith adds gasoline to the fanning flames exuding from the lad.

"I was just thinking. Maybe you should ask her to the dance."

Stunned Jonah stops cold, "You would allow this?"

"Sure! You're a nice kid. A Father always wants his daughter to be with a nice guy. So, why not. Maybe after school today I can run into town and take you with me. If your Father doesn't object that is. We can stop by the hardware store and I'll look for a gift to show my appreciation of meeting new friends. Something for the barn."

"I would ask my Father." Jonah grins.

"I'm sure Hiram would be fine with it. I'll join you when you ask him."

"Do you think she will say yes?" The boy frets with doubt.

Stepping over to Jonah Keith plants a hand on both of the boys shoulders and eyes him directly. With a wink he offers him good news.

"Between you and I? My daughter has a small crush on you too."

The boy shivers and wants to jump about but contains himself properly.

"Let us go ask now."

Keith shrugs releasing the boy.

"Lead the way."

Up at the Ruuthouse Farm Isaiah returned to his home with curious thoughts. Finding his wife Mary hanging clothes on a line in the backyard. Playful ideas creep over him. She had not seen him coming and he took full advantage of it. Sneaking up from behind he snatches her up by her waist and hugs her tightly. Mary yelps praying it might be Keith.

"You scared the life out of me Husband." Realization arrives as Isaiah's beard tickles her neck.

"Forgive me Wife. I have missed you."

"As I have you." She pats his cheek over her shoulder.

She finds it unexpected that he continues to hug her from behind. Quite unusual of his normal routine. She could feel his crotch up against her dress. He was taunting her to say the least.

"Can you tell how much I miss you Mary?"

She giggles faintly while blushing. Her hand slips behind her to caress his creased pants. Touching his erection she smiles. This perhaps might be her opportunity to obey the command of Keith Foxx. With a tremble she looks around them. No one in sight.

"So unlike you to be frisky this early Husband."

"Perhaps it is because of your actions this past night."

She exhales closing her eyes to absorb his kiss upon her neck.

"I must admit to being afraid that you might reject my advances."

He huffs, "We are man and wife. While it may be sin. I believe that you chose wisely."

"I only wish to make you happy."

"Indeed, you do."

"No one is looking Husband."

He smirks at her thought.

"Behind the hanging bed linen?" He suggests.

"If you wish."

They move between the multiple lines of clothing. Luckily this day Mary had been laundering the family bedding. Multiple sheets billowed in the gentle breeze. Stepping amongst them Isaiah takes charge and removes his suspenders to lower his pants. She graciously offered to assist.

Underwear eased off Isaiah revealed his manhood. Turning Mary around and bending her forward he lifts her dress. Forcing her to hold the ruffles he enters her pussy from behind. Their activity quickly achieved a round of moans and guttural grunts.

Mary hiked her dress higher revealing more of her body. Through the sheets fluttering she could see down the pathway to the barn. From the distance she noted Keith Foxx and her nephew Jonah walking along talking. She refused to warn Isaiah.

Isaiah himself stood thrusting with his eyes sealed. He wanted to feel this freedom. Before nearing detonation he attempts something new. Opening his eyes only to look down at Mary's ass. It was then that he grinned like the Devil. Pulling out of her he attempts to line his erection up to her anal cavity.

Mary's eyes bulged.

"Isaiah? What is this you do?"

"Be silent woman."

Isaiah managed to penetrate her after spitting on his hand to lubricate his cock. Mary stood terrified at his decision. It was all so very new to her. Painful to say the least. Still she moaned and watched Keith draw nearer. Her biggest fear was that Jonah might see them. So improper. Even if he was of age.

It didn't take long for Isaiah to fill her ass with froth.

Eyes still sealed Isaiah smiles.

Mary in her discomfort locked her own eyes upon Keith. In their fucking Mary chose to grip a sheet and feign pulling it from its pins accidently. As the sheet drooped the married couple stood revealed.

Keith grinned from ear to ear as Jonah rambled on without noticing. He led the boy out of their field of vision.

Isaiah finally opens his eyes to see the sheet dangle. His eyes narrow, Then, he hears talking.

"Let us get dressed." He encourages.

Mary stands erect and lowers her skirt. While not the most pleasant experience she did indeed fulfill her goal. Happy that Keith could bear witness.

"What has come over you Husband?" She tries to conceal her enthusiasm.

Smugly her Husband pulls his pants up and hugs his wife. He does not reply. Choosing instead to leave her for the front of the house.

Reaching the front porch he spots Keith and Jonah. Jonah looked at his Uncle with a glint of fear. He knew something for certain.

Keith notices Isaiah as he takes a drink of water from a cooler on the steps.

"Hey, Isaiah. Hiram said it was alright for me to take Jonah here into town with me. He's going to ask my daughter to the barn dance."

Isaiah squints at Jonah forcing the boy to shrink as if breaking the rules.

"Good fortune Nephew." He brightens up.

That made Jonah straighten up. He had the approval from both his Father and Uncle.

Pointing toward his pickup truck Keith expels, "Go on and get in Jonah. I'll be there shortly."

The boy darts away leaving the adults to talk.

"He is a good boy." Isaiah nods.

"My girl's a good girl." Keith lied.

Isaiah couldn't stop smiling. Suddenly, he leans in to whisper, "Mary and I just had sex outdoors. In the pooper."

Keith chuckles and pats Isaiah on the arm, "Too much information Buddy."

Ecstatic Isaiah heads into the house to get cleaned up. The second he vanished within, Mary stood at the screen door looking out. Keith climbed the steps to face her.

"You are leaving?" Mary looked disappointed.

"Only for awhile. Taking Jonah to town to ask my daughter to be his date to the barn dance."

With a look of surprise she nods, "I did as you asked."

"I saw that." He winks.

Whispering she offers a question, "You would do that?"

He smirks, "You can bet your ass I would."

Mary rubs her behind still feeling the discomfort.

Winking Keith turns away and gets into his truck. Starting his engine he looks over at a quiet Jonah.

"Ready to make my daughter smile?"

He looks terrified, "What if she does not wish to go with me?"

"Trust me Kid. The fun is just beginning."

Keith Foxx turned his truck around and headed up the dirt road.

After procuring a large metal watering trough from a Farm Implement store they load it up into the bed of his truck. Then it was off to The Foxx house to see the Hen.

Entering the front door it was all quiet. Keith had to grab Jonah by the shirt to drag him in. The boy was beyond shy suddenly.

Keith then yelled out, "BRITNEY?"

A minute later the beautiful brunette came skipping down the hall from her bedroom. Wearing only a very short towel.

"You rang Daddy?"

Popping into view Brit stopped cold and jumped at the sight of Jonah. In the process nearly losing the towel. Covering up quickly she feigned embarrassment. Unlike Jonah who respected her enough to turn his back to her.

"Oh my God! Why didn't you warn me?" She winks at Keith before opening her towel wide and showing off her full frontal nudity. Her eyes sparkling at her actions.

Her Father had to shake his head, "Get dressed. Jonah here has something to ask you."

"Be right back, Jonah. Sorry." She portrayed innocence.

Jonah lifted his head only to say, "I will be here."

Keith chuckles, "Calm down Jonah. Nobody knew that would happen." Of course that was another lie.

Five minutes later Britney shuffles back into the living room. She wore a loose fitting peach colored T-shirt that had the neckline lowered via scissor surgery. Tight white shorts that clung to her deepest recesses. Jonah had not moved an inch.

"You can turn around now. I'm dressed." She bites her nail.

"I would look away." He huffs.

Frowning Britney moved around him to look him in the eye. He immediately twisted away from her.

Keith stepped from the Kitchen and rolls his eyes. The boy had good reason to be terrified. The kid's pants had a massive tent poking out. He had to chuckle.

"Relax Jonah. That happens around pretty girls."

Brit's eyes bulge and she forces Jonah to face her. Immediately her eyes locate his erection.

"Wow!" She continues to nibble at her nail, "I'm not upset Jonah."

She reaches out to grab his hand to encourage him. He freezes out of humiliation.

"Oh for Pete's sake." Keith growls, "Jonah here wants to take you to a Barn Dance next week."

Britney brightens up to jump around in step. Letting her tits bob up and down uncontrollably.

"Really?" She squeals, "Jonah...I'd love to go with you."

He braves lifting his gaze to catch her excitement. Her tits dancing as she appears happy to be asked. He was too distracted to look away.

"You would do me the honor?" He coughs up almost choking at the sight.

Leaping toward him she nearly topples him backward to hug him. Her braless chest crushing against his own chest. Her scent made his eyes roll back into his head. He was afraid to touch her. She hugged him so tightly that she could feel his erection rub up against her lower abdomen.

Finally, breaking the hug she jumps up to offer him a peck on the cheek.

"I can't wait to tell Grace." She continues her dance. Her nipples stabbing forth to tease the boy.

"Now that that's settled I need to get Jonah back to the farm and drop off my present." Keith interrupts.

Britney pouts toward Jonah who had lowered his gaze to her nipple protrusion. He was amazed by them. She had to step closer and lift his chin.

"Sorry about the towel earlier." She smirked.

"It was unexpected."

"Don't be shy with me Jonah. I think you're really cute. Thank you for asking me. I'll be there. Ready to dance."

He smiles and fights his embarrassed nature.

"You are welcome. I think you are very pretty too. Maybe I will teach you how to play the Fiddle."

"Sure! I'll fiddle around with you." She meant every word.

Keith nudged his daughter away shaking his head.

"Let's go Jonah."

Keith knew if they stayed any longer Britney would go too far.

She would wave goodbye multiple times.

Jonah kept grinning.

Keith drove away hoping that this scheme might keep Jonah quiet about hearing Isaiah's admission. For now at least.

Britney's week just got more hectic.