A New Beginning Pt. 08

The day started off rather well. It was dark when I got out of bed and kissed Elsie lightly. Her swollen belly looking ready to pop open at any moment. I rested my hand on her and felt the baby rolling. It was as if he, or she I reckon, couldn’t wait to climb out and get started.

I dressed quietly and left, heading down to the camp. There were a few stragglers from the juke joint standing around a fire drinking coffee, trying to sober up enough to make a day on the rigs. It was gonna be rough on them. Heat in East Texas can suck the soul right out of you.

I stepped over to the mess tent and the cook brought me a heaping plate of scrambled eggs, grits, porkchops and biscuits and gravy. I ate thinking about how much the camp had grown. The number of men had more than doubled to accommodate the number of rigs in the field. We were pumping oil at a record pace now. I felt a pang of guilt for not having planted in the Spring, but I had just been too busy. I would have the beef cattle in the pasture rounded up and brought in to work over.

I was sopping my plate when JT came in. He came over and sat down as the cook brought him a steaming cup of coffee. He looked up at me,

“Mornin’. Got that truck for that gal coming today.”

I nodded, “Ok, I’ll have her bring you the money this evening.”

“Hey, you still want to go to Galveston?”

“Yeah, I’d like to, I’m just not sure we can. Elsie’s looks ready to pop anytime now, but she still has a ways to go yet. Hell, if it wasn’t for mama, she’d have a hard time of it. Mama’s been taking care of the youngest baby up to now. I been thinking of hiring a woman to live with us to take care of the young’uns.”

“Good idea. Plenty of decent women around need a place to go.”

I thought about the young’uns. Tommy and Sophie had taken to me. The baby hasn’t been around me much. Mama’s always carrying him off to the store lately. I needed to spend more time with the little feller.

“JT, I’m not selling out, but I won’t be around much. I’m starting that cooperative. I have a half share in everything as it is. I need to borrow a few hands to bring my beef cattle in. The calves will need worked.”

“How many head you got?”

“Well, I don’t rightly know for certain. Maybe fifty, sixty head. Not many.”

“Ok, I know just the boys. Come on, we’ll go get them right now. You got horses?”

“Yep. Maybe a dozen head. Mares and one stallion. Plus whatever colts they have.”

“Any of them saddle broke?”

“The stud is I know, not sure about the mares. I helped Hank break him when he was two. He’s six now. Ain’t been rode in years.”

“Well, they’ll have to tune ’em up I reckon. Hey, we need to talk about that pipeline affair. Now, I know that ol’ boy rubbed you the wrong way, but, we need to get it done. We’re pumping more oil than we can deal with now.”

I considered that a moment. JT was right. That slick headed son of a bitch just managed to piss me off good and proper. But I’ve been around enough in my short years on this ol’ Earth to know business is business and there just ain’t no room for petty pride in it.

“OK, I’m ready to do whatever needs doing to get it done.”

“Good. I’ll have them send somebody else up here to work it out.”

I nodded.

“Well, I need to get busy. I’ll talk to Mrs Hudson and have her come see you.”

We parted ways and I went back up to the house. Mama was making coffee and Molly was sitting at the table holding the baby. He’d grown leaps and bounds lately. I sat down and mama brought me a cup of coffee. I watched her moving around. I’d never get tired of seeing her parts wiggle around under her gown.

I looked over to Molly,

“JT has your truck coming today. He’s down to the camp. You can hook up with him and pay him there.”

“When will it be here?”

“I’m not sure, sometime today, though.”

I got up and went to the safe and got her money and brought it to her.

“How much?”

“Oh, call it an even six hundred, I reckon.”

She nodded and counted out the bills then slid the rest back over to me. I put it back in the safe and came back in.

“You said he was over at the camp?”

I nodded. She stood and started to leave, but turned back.

“Jacob, do you want me to leave? I mean, I know I could never be your woman, but, I’ve enjoyed the time I’ve spent here.”

I considered that briefly before replying.

“Molly, if you want to stay on and help out around here, you’re welcome to as far as I’m concerned. You just need to talk it over with Elsie.”

She nodded at that and left.

I thought about my next moves. My land was paid off. I thought about that a minute. Here I was, 18 years old and already the biggest land owner around. With a partnership in a booming oil venture. A half interest in all the crops grown on my land. A forty percent stake in all the cattle and hogs. A booming juke joint and brothel. I was about to start up a co-op to handle all the grains, produce and livestock produced around here. What more could a man want?

I got up and walked out on the porch and sat down, staring off across the yard, past the barn to the camp. Thoughts of pa and my brother and sister sat hard in my mind.

Besides mama, they were all I had left for blood kin. I know my brother went to the Army back in the war. My sister? Hell, who knows. I recalled her fondly. She always held me as a baby, despite pa criticizing her, saying she was spoiling me. I hoped they were OK out there.

I saw Molly rounding the barn, heading back. She was flanked by four men. Two on each side of her. They reached the porch and she smiled at me and went inside.

One of the men spoke up.

“JT says for us to round up your cattle. Where you want ’em? Also, we need horses.”

“Well, the horses are out in the pasture past the camp. You can use the mules to round them up.”

I pointed down toward the barn.

“Those pens there should hold them all. On the other side are working pens for cattle. A sorting pen and one for the calves. There’s saddles and tac in the barn. I think there’s ropes, too. Hank was a hand at braiding rawhide.”

They nodded and headed off to the barn to check everything out. I heard trucks coming in and I looked around. One, a new Ford, came to the house. The driver got out and headed over to me, a canvas satchel in hand. He hand me the key and the satchel.

“Mr. Morgan says to give these to you.”

“Thankyou, sir.” I responded.

He nodded and walk off to the camp. I looked in the satchel. It was full of greenbacks. Another oil payment. I looked to the door,

“Molly!”

She came out and I handed her the keys and nodded to the truck.

She smiled and bent over, kissing me, then ran off to see her new vehicle.

I figured it was time to make a move. I head into town and landed on the property I’d targeted for the co-operative. I walked it out, considering my needs. I sat on an old pine stump and drew a picture in my head.

There I’d have the main office. Over there will be the silos. Yonder, next to the railroad tracks, will be the holding pens for cattle and hogs. Out back, over there, I’ll build a feedlot of sorts.

I considered my other needs a bit. I’d need an icehouse. A butcher shop. A smokehouse. I figure over there will work.

Well, no time like the present.

I got up and went to the store. Going in, the bell tinkled, announcing my arrival. Maggie, mama were sitting at the table. Mrs Richards was behind the counter doing some dusting. The warm glow of the coal oil lanterns flooded the interior of the old place, seeming to bring alive all the memories collected within its aging woodwork.

I headed to the table and the women got up to hug and kiss me. Their natural scent and feel of their soft bodies brought my young pecker to life. I looked over to the baby. He was standing and walking on his own now. I went to him and looked into his innocent little face and thought about his papa. Sorry as he was. I made a promise to that little boy and myself ight then.

I’d work however hard that need be to give him every opportunity to make good in this cruel old world.

I turned back to the business at hand. I needed to get my pecker limped up to focus on work, and two of the finest women I knew were sitting at the table yonder. I headed over with pussy in mind. I think they both knew exactly what I was thinking because they both got up and headed to the store room.

I went in behind them and heard Callie say,

“Save some of that for me!”

I threw her a quick smile and a wink as I went in and shut the door.

I quickly undressed and sat watching the women strip off their dresses. My pecker started its upward journey as their mature bodies slowly came into view. I could only stare in wonder at whatever turn of fortune that had befell me to put me where I was right now.

Nude, the two women approached, their movents causing their heavy, mature breasts to sway. The middle age fat on their thighs and belly jiggling slightly. Their eyes filled with lust, sparkling with mischievous desire. Their womanly scent pervading the air causing me to break out in a sweat of heat. I could feel my heart pounding, sending the blood coursing through my pecker, causing it to jerk and throb.

The women turned to the table and bent over. Mam’a rear end full and broad, her cheeks jiggling as she shuffled her feet into position to give me access to her pussy. Maggie’s hind rnd was heart shaped and rounded. When she bent over, her pussy was in a natural position to receive her man. Her light blonde pubic hair rimming her pussy glistening with wetness. I chose her to start with.

I walked up behind her and positioned myself at her entrance and began pushing in. I forgot how tight she was.

She started pushing back onto me until I was fully buried inside her. The silky heat of her body enveloped me as I started thrusting into her. I felt her pussy clamp up tight and let loose a wet flow that started squirting out around my girth. I drove into her and held still while she rode out her orgasm.

After I felt her relax, I pulled out and stepped over to mama and slid easily into her depths.She started squeezing her pussy up on me, sort of milking me. She’d never done this before and it ended my hope for a bit of enjoyment inside my mother’s body. My pecker simply exploded and my pent up sperm flooded her pussy until it ran out, streaming down her thighs.