Dennison and McClure's

Martin McClure

"Wimin an thar high fangled ideas. Like bathin," Martin grumbled as Cin suggested a bath. "An gettin marr'd would only bring troubles cause sh'd be tellin me ta git bathed and ta get work an ridi'clus stuff like that thar too."

"I'll sur share tha hammock wit ya, cousin," He said thinking it might be nice to have a soft cuddle while swinging between the trees,"But Bobby Sue kin come up har when she's done wiff whatever she's doin. It's a long walk anywaz and if'n I know her whatever she's up to it's trouble!"

He gave Dwayne a glare when he came in the house acting all high and mighty like he was Bobby Sue's right hand man. Just cause Bobby Sue liked him best was no reason to go putting on airs. His hackles raised and he was about to take Dwayne on when Cin stepped in. Darn wimins and thar peace lovin ways, always wantin to break into a man's fun. Still beatin up on his cousin did come really close to being a chore. Better to save it for a Dennison. Now that was a hobby.

Taking a plate he heaped it high with food and sat down digging in and making a face when Cin asked him to help with the laundry. Wimins work! He would much better enjoy fishing which was what she had told Dwayne to go do. It occured to him that between Cin and Bobby Sue they were letting the women of the clan take over but then the thought of Cin bending over the washtub, her pert ass in the air filled his head and he lost the thought. That is until Cin suggested that he and Dwayne stop the feuding by marrying up with Dennison girls. Dropping their forks, both men looked at Cin as if she had suggested that they marry the devil himself. To make it worse she was pushing the idea of bathing on him again. Somehow he lost his appetite.

Pushing his plate away he was just trying to decide if the sight of Cin over a washtub was worth him pretending to work when Dwayne popped him one in the head with his golf club. Rubbing his pate he glared at his cousin. "Yar just sore cause Cin want to be 'lone wif me 'stead of you," He said as Dwayne walked out the door. "Al'ays knew she had good taste and now she done proved it."
 
Bobby Sue

I laughed harder and put my hand over chest "Flea riddn huh! Oh dam somun call the doc I might die from laughin, that be the most clever one ya come with snootie pants. And them fish was a dyin' afore I got here......mus be ol' city boy cousin of yurs or there."

I looked at Scott, who still had traces of mud on him face and laughed harder. I heard Kitty make her way round threanin to shoot me one of them days "Oh Ima shakin in mu birtday day suit. I reckon I seen that shot of yurs and I am sooooo scared."

I watched her strip down and jump on in. That be it the fish would surely die now wit two Dennison's here stinkin' up the place....no way they be survivin' that.

"Best be runnin where Miss Kitty......wit out yur arm floaty thins yous can't get nowhere." I watched her tryin' hard to pull the mud outta her hair. I dipped down under the water and swimmed up hind her and pulled them there legs of hers out from under her and swimmed outta her reach. "See there can't even stand in water alone." A grin passed my face and I went bout washin mu self, watchin the two a thems.
 
Dwayne McClure

He stopped, looking across the stream. He shook his head. "Why, Daisy Mae, I'd almos' reckon yer tryin' ta come along wif me." He looked over her shoulder, making sure there weren't nonna his kinfolk aroun' ta see 'im.

"Well,...I guess ya could come along. That is, iffen thar ain't na kinfolk aroun' ta sees it." He gave her a grin. Women were women, and there were only two catergories of 'em as far as Dwayne was concerned. Those that were willin', and those that weren't. And hell iffen he was gonna pas up a right purty willin' one fer some fool kinfolk fued where there tweren't no one left alive who could be figurin' out hows abou' it started.
 
Daisy Mae

Daisy Mae blushed and acted coy-like. "Now Dwayne, Ah was just acomminten on how things looked from heah." She looked around to make sure Kitty was no where around,"But Ah rekin Ah could come keep yew company fer a bit. Better 'en doin chores an such. Ah'll ketch hell when Kitty come back but anytings better en bein bored."

Hurrying over the creek she came up alongside Dwayne and flashed him her purttiest smile. "Ready when yew are," She said in her sweetest voice,"Jus member Ah gotta git home for Kitty come lookin fer me. She gets rite upset when Ah'm seen with someone from ta other side o' tha crick."
 
Kitty Dennison

She came up sputterin' and hollarin' too. "That's it! y'all are gunna die one of dese days.. just ya wait Bobby.." She turned and glared at the enemy across da pond. Thought she wus smart eh? Divin' under the water, she swam over to where Bobby was chucklin' it up. Comin' up behind her, she grabbed a hand full of her cheap dyed hair and dunked her under tha water.
"I dunt tolt ya ta stop messin' wit me! Now ima gunna warsh that nasty cheap dye stuff outta yur 'air!" She busted up giggling and let go of Bobby Sue, swimming for the other shore. She got her bare ass out in time to spot Daisy at it agin!
"I thought I dun tolt ya to stop frat'ner'izin' wit dem theivin' McClures?!" Her hands on her hips, she stood there in front of gawd and everyone buck nekkid, and cursin up a storm. She glared at Dwayne who was starin' like he was dense agin'.
"Dwayne, shut yur damned eyes and stop fondlin' my lil' cousin.." She glared over at Scott who was chucklin too. She smiled sweetly, walked over and shoved him off the pier into the murky pond.
"Ha! Thought ya'd gotten me huh cous?!" She grinned, "welp.. Back too tha chores and such.." She turned and smiled brightly at Bobby Sue Her voice drippin with false oozy lovey niceness, "Now dont ya go gitten inta any trouble now miss smarty pants.. Yew might hurt yur brain and boil dem fishies alive ova thar.." Picking up her clothes, she walked her bare ass up to the house.
 
Scott Dennison

I serge out of the water sputtering spiting out mud and water. I call out to Kitty you’re asking for it. I run after her showing more energy then I normally do in a week. I tackily her lags causing use both to fall to the ground. I move up her body tinkling her hear and there finding all of her most ticklish parts. I say now why did you have to go and get me all riled up for cuz I was content to sit there all day. I smile as I grab her wrists with one hand as I tickle her ribs with the other.
 
Dwayne McClure

His eyes went wide as Kitty done crawled outta da water buck nakkid and all wet. He grinned as she told him to stop fondling her cousin. Just to show her, he dropped the fishin' stuff, turned ta Daisy Mae, and pulled her tight against himself, pressing his lips to hers in a lusty kiss.
 
Daisy Mae's eyes went wide as Dwayne clutched her to him and she struggled in his arms and pushed him away before the kiss could be completed.

"Dwayne McClure don yew heah what Kitty said to ya? Ah'm not sposed to be frat'er...fat'er...whatever it wuz wit tha enemy." One day she was going to learn exactly what that word meant. She was sure it wasn't going to be fun though cause everytime Kitty used it Daisy had to leave off having fun with men.

Seeing that Scott had Kitty distracted for a moment she gave Dwayne a wink and whispered,"Meet me in ya'all's barn soons ya kin and maybe yew kin show me what this friternizin is all bout witout ma cuzin to ruint it."

With a wink and a giggle she flounced over the creek again and circled around going the back way to McClure land and the barn there.
 
Kitty Dennison

She stopped short and flipped around. Walking right over to Dwayne, She grabbed his ear, and pulled him from Daisy, "I dun tolt yew too to stop pawin' my couzin! Now git yur lips off'a 'er." She gave him a stern look and then went sailing into the air agin'.
"Dammit Scott dennison! Git off'a may!" He pinned her arms down and she growled, her eyes a snappin' with flames. 'OOoohh Wanna play do ya?" She quickly wrapped her thighs around his middle, cutting off his air and rolled til she came out on top. jerkin her arms outta his hands, she glared down at him all huffin' and hissin mad.
"Yur gonna git it one'a dese days wit yur stinkin wrastlin moves!" She heard chuckles around her, but paid them no mind.
"Y'all just askin ta git me riled up good and angry.." She shook her fist in Scott's face, watching him grin sheeplessly, "And yur first!" She scooped up her clothes and marched her nekkid ass up ta da house. She spotted Martin and Cin acrost dere crick, and just ignored da boft of them.
She tugged on her clothes, grinnin.. Martin and Cin vanished around the back of dere house.. no one was aroun' ta stop her.
quickly she dashed across the crick and grabbed the tiare iron. Kneelin' down she quickly loosened and took all the lug nuts off'a dere dodge. grinning, she pocketed dem dere nuts and dropped the ti-re iron on da ground. Runnin' back to 'er side, she hooted with laughter.
"take dat Bobby Sue!" She went on back to warshin da laundry.
 
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Dwayne McClure

"Damn Kitty Dennison. Can't go a full dau wit'ou' ma'in' my day all 'Ell." Grabbing up his fishing supplies, he continued on. He dropped the fishing gear, he looked down in the water. Quick as lightenin' his hand shot out, grabbing a fish arounbd it's midsection. Pulling his hand out of the water, he dropped it in the bucket, and repeated the same action twice more, experiencing three loses while trying to grab the fish, a few were just to quick for him.

Walkin' back to da house, he dropped the fishing gear on da porch, it wasn't dere's anyways. Let da neighbors get it back whenevr dey wanted ta. Putting da bucket o' fish down next ta da stove, he snuck on outta da house, and made his way o'er to da barn.
 
Scott Dennison

I stand with a smile on my lips as I watch kitty’s ass sway as she walks back up to the house. I tern and walk back to the per looking at bobby I yell get out of my pond girl your scaren all da fish away. I smile watching her naked breast as she stands up looking at me. I hold up a can of bear enticingly saying you com out a dar and I’ll let you have some beer.
 
Cindy Lou McClure

Cin


Grinning at Martin, I decided to have a little fun while I could.
"come with me Martin, I promise it wont be painful none a'tall." She grasped his hand, and tugged him out back with her. The tubs were filled with warm soapy water and the laundry soaking.
"First off.. I need to shed my clothes down to just the under things, so's I can get everything clean at once. Get my meaning? You should take off those nasty overall's for me Martin." I turned to him, purring seductively into his ear. Pulling off my shirt and short shorts, I stood in very little. I turned so he could admire my body before turning back to the water.
I plopped the clothes in, 'accidently' getting my white cotton undie's wet with the warm water. "Oopsy... Now Martin, you scrub and scrub and wring and scrub.." Bending forward to run the shorts down the wash board, and bending up only to do it again. Giving him a nice view of my round little ass. I smiled, knowing no male could refuse me. Well unless Kitty was strutting around, damn her for having bigger tits than I had!
It didn't matter, Martin was here with me right now. And Kitty no where in sight.. Perfect.
I turned around, and walked over to stand before Martin, looking all innocent and sweet, I reached up and unfastened his one clasp holding his overall's on his upper body.
"Oh my.. such a strong one aren't you?"
 
Bobby Sue

I came up outta the water, my hair fallin' allround my face. I dunked down on ma own again and came back up face first to wash the hair frum ma eyes. She thinks she got the last laugh huh? She best just watch herself.

I giggled at the sight of that twit pushin Scott in the pond, but then my brow fur...fur....I got mad as hell when she started in leturin Dwayne, he was my kin to leture not hers. I was lookin on in wonder as Scott went stompin his way outta the water and went on after Kitty, tacklin her nekkid kiester to the ground and tiklin the shit otta her.

Ha! she had done gone and got what she asked fur. And it be the funniest thin I ever saw. I started outta the water and grabbed up the little piece of towel and started dryin myself. Dam I's gonna have to remmedy this here towel problem, can't dry off proper wit this. I sawed wit my own eyes

"Dwayne......What in the samhill......." I hollerd loud as I saw him gettin fresh wit that Daisey Mae, I was gonna have to wallop him a gooden for that kiss. Kitty walked away then Daisey Mae, and Dwayne grabbed up the fishin gear and came down to the pond. I watched him, from the distance, grab up some them fish wit his hands and then head back for the house.

I still stood in the water at the edge of the pond, barely able to that city boy as he stood there hollerin at me to get outta da water and offrin' a beer. "It ain't me scarin aways them fish....it be yurs method of fishin an I am almost out so shut yur trap up and save me one them beers." I moseyed the rest the way outta the water and gathered up ma clothes and began round the pond. I stood there infrunt of Scott not given a hoot bout what I'd be wearin or lack there of. I took the beer from him and dranked it down quick like "Thanks, that be a might refreshin', now yous can go back to yur fishin' iffn' ya want."
 
Scott Dennison

I look her up and down smiling as she drinks the beer that I gave her. I say well I can think of some thing more interesting to do if you’re up to it. I smile at her with avis interest in my eyes as they wonder over her naked body.
 
Bobby Sue

I drop them there clothes to the ground, eyin' him up and down. It wadn't to ladylike but I crushed that beer can and tossed it to him. "Well iffn' I ever get the achin for a good mud wreslin I call on yas.....spare nother one of them beers?"

He din't look so bad for a Dennison an I tried my best to be nice, as he turned grabbin' a nutter beer "Nice day for a dip in the pond wouln't ya say?" I kept eyin him when I had an epif....epifa oh hell lightenin struck my brain, wonderin if his looks was decievin or if he be that big all over? As he righted himself with beer in hand I done give a purty smile "So Is you that big all over or is you a tipickle dennison wit them hidin surprises?" Ah damnit it all to hell I had done do good up ta thats point.

I took the beer..."Uh.....Thanks a bunch, I gotta go get um....some things done round the place." I bent over and grabbed up them clothes of mine and alowly sauntered away to the house.
 
Jethro McClure

Finally my eyes openz and i looks around the yard. Dont seem to be anyone around and im thinkin maybe everyone done killed themselves and the moonshine is all for me. Witch remindz me that the bottles shuld be full to the brim and perhaps i should go and collect the days return.

I getz up and walks into the house. The dishes are sittin in the sink but im feelin real hungry so I get the pan out and the last three eggz and start makin scrambled eggz. Lookin aroung I see some bread on the counter and pop them in the toaster makin toast. I grabs a plate from the sink and slop the eggz and the toast onto the plate and sitz down at the table. Gobblin down the breakie i leave the plate on the table for Cin to pick up and wash...seein as how its womenz work to clean somethin.

Still no one around so I decide to head out to the still. I follow our crick down to the old barn along the rocks over to the other side. Lookin around so no one seez me I skoot across Dennison's field enroute to the still. Cause afterall we were stupid enough to build this thing on their land...and then those weirdoz figure its their...hahahahahaha... like ill ever let them drink my white lightning...
 
Scott Dennison

I smile handing her the beer I look her up and down as she tern to walk back up to her house. I say why don't you stay I shear would appreciate the company and you may even fined out if… I’m these big all over. My grin widens as she stop turning to look at me I say I have plenty of beer her and I even have some sandwiches if we get hungry. I say that wile I’m look signifigently at her bear pussy. I look back up at her winking at her. I say unless of cores you don’t think you can handle what I have to eat. My smile takes a challenging quark to it. I tern back to my cooler bending over to grab anther beer for my self. I straiten looking back at her waiting for an answer every line in my body daring her to stay and see what happens. I say you can levee the choric to the rest of those lazy bums let them pole there own wait for once.
 
Bobby Sue

I stop in dead in ma tracks, turnin' to see his smile wide as that ol' Gran Canyon. My one brow rose and my hand rested on ma hip for a moment, takin' in the look of challenge that rested on his mug. He thunk he was all that huh, well let's us just see how much he could handle.

I dropped ma clothes in the dirt and moseyed ma way down were he stood, pressin' that body of mine in close as I could get. "Oh big boy I coulda handle whatcha got, but iffn' I don't get them there chores done they won't be gettin done. That kin a mine sumtimes is like all ya Dennisons, never wantin' to pul thems own weight." My breath washed over that there ear uh his as I spoke.

I quickly turned bout and headed for home stoppin to grab ma thins from the ground. I turned back and gave him a right purty smile and marched on putting a little more swing in them there hips of mine. "Maybe sum other time." I hollerd out.
 
Scott Dennison

I smile as she sways up the hill I fallow her coming up behind her silently let my hand cum up and pinch her ass. I smile wider as she terns to face me her eyes smoldering. I say well if you don’t think you can handle what got I suppose I could go fined real women how can take it all. I smile stepping in to her letting my mouth gently touch her ear lob as I say are you scared that I mite hurt you with my big old thing. I my tong dart out liking her ear. Before I step back to see what her reaction is. My eyes full of lust and challenge seeming to say you can’t handle me. I say are you afraid I’ll were you out so bad that you can’t do any thing. I chuckle softly as I tern seeming to say that she’s not enough of a women to bother with as I walk back down to the pond. Once down there I take off my shirt showing her my well developed muscles.
 
Bobby Sue

I was lookin on, my eyes dark with fury and a desire as he made him way back down yonder to the water. "A piece of tail is a piece of tail right.......even if it was a lowdown, thiefin' Dennison...." I was thinkin' ta maself when I was stopped short by a voice in that there head a mine. "Bobby Sue.....what the hell is ya thinkin....that there be the enemy!"

An evil grin passed that there face a mine. I dropped my thins on the porch and walked back down yonder to were he was. I pressed close to im again, ma hand reachin out to firmly feel his rod-o-pleasure through his britches and gentle like strokin it..

"Sissyboy I'd be more woman than you coulda handle....here be the clicker. Ya can only ride a animal so long before they justa kiel over dead and im'a fraid that I don care to have that there death a yurs on my hands. Just be a nuther thin that Kitty and I be fuedin' bout."

Wit a devil like grin I dropped ma hand and walked off to the house, pickin up my thins and that there fishin' gear Dwayne left on the porch I walked on in side the house. My body was feelin' wierd like and I was madder than a cat wit it's tail catched in a door. Dam that Scott, I's gonna get him a goodin'.

I found me sum clean clothes, since I dropped them others in the dirt sa many times, I quickly got maself dressed and moseyed on out to da kitchen. Dam what a mess this is.
 
Martin McClure

Martin followed Cin out the door and watched in facination as she stripped and showed him how to wash clothes. He didn't remember Ma ever washing things that way! His mouth hung open as he watched, not how she washed the clothes, but her firm ass moving as she washed the clothes. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off of her.

His mouth clicked shut and he swallowed hard as she came over and got real close. She undid the overalls and they slid to the ground revealing his body, lean dispite his penchant for avoiding work. "Oh, my...such a strong one aren't you?" She said and he grinned.

"Wal I guess ya mite say I have a nat'ral strenth bout me," He said flexing his muscles for her,"I often thout I culd make that there Mr Un-i-verse contest if'n they just didn't make ya work so hard to git it!"
 
Scott Dennison

I smile as Bobby walks away I watch her ass sway as I think she cant rest my charms for ever. I shrug thinking but for now I need to catch me some fish then I need to steal the galdarn grill back form them McClure’s. I pick up the fishing rod and cast the line back out in to the pond.

After I catch five good sized fish I gather my stuff up and carry it up to the house. I line of fish on the porch while I put the fishing gear back in my camper. I walk back to the porch and I proceed to clean and gut the fish getting them reedy for grillen.
 
Cin

Reaching up, my hands roamed up and down his upper arms. "Oh my yes.. You are a strong one. Must be hard keeping yourself so fit all the time?" flashing him a seductive grin, I motioned him over to me. "Come, watch and perhaps give me a little hand.. if you would be so kind Martin?" Flirting was fun, and damn if he wasn't a nice package to be flirting with.
"come on a little closer to me, Martin. I won't bite ya hun.." Bending over the water once again, My hands went into the soapy water, and started wringing more clothes on the wash board. Waiting for him to come over and assist me might take all year at this rate.
Now why was I washing laundry in the first place? A fun idea came into mind and I turned to Martin. "Show me your hammock? You did promise I could lay in it with you and nap.. I think it's nap time. Dont you?"
 
Bobby Sue

I was bout to clean up them there dishes and such when a foul smelled wafted through the house. I wrinkled up ma nose and stomped ma foot, I was mad as hell that darned trash was stinkin' ta high hell......as the heat outside got worse.

Cursin under that breath a mine I grabbed up a trash sack and wonder on outta the door. I walked round the house an rounded up the shovel, a pair a gloves and looked in disgust at the second broken sack a trash lyin on da ground there. Dam that Billy Joe Bob I got half a mind to steal that sqealin' pig a his.....'old her for ransum.

That face a mine had a nasty scowl on it as I stuffed the gloves in one back pocket, the sack in da other and threw that there shovel up on da roof. I climbed on up the ol' shed and hiked maself up on the roof, ma eyes catchin glimpse a Cin and Martin makin' googly eyes at each other. Why was them two was always doin' that steada gettin' thems work done. I shook ma head and pulled them gloves from ma pocket, put them on and grabbed up the shovel and whistled a tune as I went bout cleanin up the trash.

I had me a grin as wide as ol' man Warners five hundred pound wife when I crossed over to the frunt side a da roof. That damned Scott sittin on the front porch wit out his shirt cleanin' fish. I leaned on the shovel and dropped the sack. "Hey sissy boy I see that there dip in the pond warshed off enough stink for ya to catch some grub." I looked at him for a moment and began to shovel trash again, workin' quickly to save ma nose.
 
Martin McClure

Martin debated about coming closer to Cin while she was washing clothes. All that soap and water made him more nervous than a coon round a hound dog. When she changed tactics and began talking about the hammock and a nap he brightened right up though. With a grin he said,"Now yur talkin my talk!"

In a burst of unfamiliar energy he grabbed her hand and began pulling her at a faster clip than anyone had ever seen from him toward his hammock where it was strung in the back woods, hidden by other trees but within hearing distance should those no good Dennisons start something he might want to jump in to.

Speaking of jumping in, that hammock looked mighty inviting. Forgetting about 'ladies first' he jumped into the hammock with a practiced ease and pulled her in after him, looking at her as she landed awkwardly onto his chest and half out of the hammock.

"Now that aint no way to get into no hammock. Sure aint no way to lay in one. Looks like ya gonna need lots a practice for ya get as good as me."
 
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