In many cases today, marriage is seen as a business and/or social arrangement between consenting adults rather than a continuing expression of love.
The results are obvious-casual, promiscuous infidelity; a lack of concern for the partner and the children; and the breakdown of the nuclear family. This often involves the use of others for thrill-seeking as an end in itself instead of as a means of devotion and affection. Too often a loving veneer masks a core of, at best, unconcern, at worst, depravity.
WILLING FARM WIFE is the story of one young wife, outwardly normal, who discovers an eagerness to satisfy her lustful cravings in the arms of other men. A shocking story, true, but also a mirror of our times.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
It was a warm evening and Tammy Wilson just couldn't stay cooped up in the house another second or she knew she was going to go crazy. Tammy had thought that getting married and moving to a country farm would be perfect, but she had been in for a couple of rude surprises. After a two-week honeymoon on a cruise ship, she and Bill had returned to the farm Tammy had only seen once. Tammy had expected more of the fun and wild lovemaking that she had experienced with Bill.
Instead, life on the farm turned into a tedious series of boring chores.
Most of the time Bill was too tired to give her what she craved. Bill's idea of a perfect evening was a can of beer and a nap in front of the television. That evening she just couldn't stand it any more. She told him she was going for a walk and he just nodded.
She was dressed in an outfit she had hoped would excite Bill. A pair of tight shorts that really hugged her beautiful ass. Bill had often said that her beautiful ass had attracted him first. Then her beautifully rounded tits. She had picked a pale pink halter top to show off her creamy tits.
Bill hadn't even noticed. It was just like he wasn't interested any more. He didn't care if she went outside dressed like she was. After all, what trouble could she get into? There wasn't a farmhouse within thirty miles. There wasn't anyone to show herself off to.
That was another thing that bothered Tammy about the farm. She had thought it would be nice to find a peaceful surrounding. Instead she found it dull. She missed the bright lights of the city and the people. Especially the men.
Not that Tammy would ever consider being unfaithful to her husband, but she did like the company of handsome men. She had always liked to feel men's hungry eyes admiring her.
Tammy shut the front door with a bang and started off toward the woods and the creek beyond. She did like the peaceful look of the creek and sometimes she liked to stretch out on the green grass bank and just listen to it.
She hadn't gone very far before she realized that there was something different about the woods that evening. Everything seemed to be a lot quieter than usual, as if someone had disturbed the stillness.
She walked a little slower and she could feel her heart beating fast. She almost expected the tall young man she found standing by the creek.
"Who are you?" Tammy asked breathlessly.
"I'm Jim Conway," he said, as his eyes took in her brief outfit.
Tammy blushed a little as his hot eyes caressed the valley between her shapely tits and then went down the long length of her legs and then back up to her thighs. He flustered her so much that it took a few moments before she realized where she had heard the name before.
Conway had been the name of the family that had owned the farm before she and Bill had moved onto it. The Con ways were legends around that country. They were hard-drinking, hard-fighting men. She had heard that a couple of them had gone to jail for running moonshine.
Now she had met one and he was everything she had ever thought a Conway would be. He was tall and good-looking. His shoulders were broad and there was strength in his face. She could see muscles rippling under his tight shirt. She felt something tingling in her pussy and she realized that she had never felt such a physical attraction for any other man, not even Bill. Jim Conway was the perfect animal.
"You used to own this farm," she said.
"My Uncle John owned it," he said. "I lived here for a while. I always liked the place. It was the first place I wanted to see after I got out of prison."
"Prison," Tammy said. "You've been in prison? How long? What for?"
"You sure are curious," he answered her, "but I'll tell you just the same. I was there for nine years. A girl claimed I raped her."
"I don't think you'd have to rape anybody," Tammy said.
Tammy didn't know why she'd said it. It had just popped out before she could stop herself. But it was what she was feeling. The fact that he had been in prison excited her even more. She knew she should turn around and go back to her house. Her legs wouldn't move.
"You're right," he said. "I didn't have to rape her. She begged me for it. But her old man got upset and called the cops. She was under age."
He was walking toward her. She kept willing her legs to move but she couldn't. He was close enough to touch her. He put his hands in the silky softness of her red hair.
"You have very beautiful hair," he said. "Very bright. I bet it looks even better when you let it down."
She had her hair pushed up on her head and fastened with a clasp. She kept it up that way because it was comfortable. She didn't stop him from pulling the clasp out and letting her hair fall in waves down to touch her ass.
"Beautiful," he said softly. "Do you know I haven't talked to a woman in nine years? Nine long years."
She was thinking that there would be plenty of things he hadn't done with a woman in nine years. Lots of things. Things that he would be thinking about doing to her. She couldn't let that happen, but she had never felt such arousal for any man.
"I'd like to kiss you," he said.
He didn't wait for her answer. Somehow his muscular arms went around her and he crushed her against his chest. She was about four inches shorter than he was and she had to lift her face upwards for the kiss. She kept asking herself what she was doing, but she knew she couldn't stop.
His hot lips felt hard and tender at the same time. She could taste the hunger in his mouth and she knew he was telling the truth. It had been a long time since he'd been with a woman. He crushed her a little tighter, and she could feel the hard lines of his body. She realized that she wasn't going to be able to refuse him anything that he wanted.
He pushed her away. "Don't you have a husband?"
"He's in the house," she answered.
"He won't come out here?" he asked.
"He's probably fast asleep by now," she said, trembling.
He grinned and kissed her again. This time she felt the impatient thrust of his tongue against her lips. She willingly opened her mouth and felt his tongue slide deep into her mouth.
She started rubbing her tongue lewdly against his. She felt a shivering spasm of pleasure going down her back. She closed her legs tightly together around the tingles she was feeling.
"I shouldn't be doing this," she said softly.
He picked her up easily and then gently lowered her to the ground. He started kissing her throat and then the tops of her tits. She felt his hands running through her silky hair.
He pushed his tongue deeper into the crevice between her shapely tits. She moaned softly and put her hand on top of his head. She arched her back to push her tits closer to his face.
"You want me to take it off?" she asked.
"You know it, baby," he answered.
She knew she had gone past the point of no return. She reached behind her back and unhooked her halter top. He lifted up long enough for her to pull it away from her grapefruit-sized tits. He licked his lips as he stared at them.
"I haven't seen a pair of tits like that in a hell of a long time," he said. "Too long."
She had been horny, but she hadn't realized just how horny she'd been until his hot mouth touched her tits. She arched her back and pressed her hard nipple against his lips. She felt the ripples of pleasure going through her as his lips opened to suck on her nipple.
"That feels nice, so nice," she moaned. "It's been too long for me too."
"Your husband must be a damned idiot for not taking care of these the way he should," he said.
He started licking at the hard pink nipple as if he could never get enough. He moved his mouth from one hard nipple to the other and she felt shivers all over her body. She kept trying to push her tits against his mouth.
"Don't tease me," she moaned. "Take them in your mouth and suck them! Suck them hard!"
He kept licking until she was wiggling with pleasure, and almost out of her mind. She sobbed. She had never felt her tits so hard and hot. Finally she felt his mouth open and he sucked her tit into his mouth.
"That's it!" she cried. "That's what I want! Oh, yes, that feels good!"
His mouth opened wider and he bit her roughly. She didn't mind. Each nibble sent a new ripple of pleasure through her body. She stroked his hair as he sucked her harder. In a few seconds he had both her tits wet with his spit and her nipples were as hard as rocks.
"You sweet little piece," he moaned. "It's been so fucking long since I had a sweet piece like you."
His tongue moved down her belly to the top of her shorts. He moved his hands up the inside of her thighs and she spread her legs wider apart. He cupped her pussy with one hand while he started unzipping her shorts with the other.
She put her hand on top of his and helped him pull the zipper down. She was acting like a wild woman. She had never lost this much control even when she was with Bill.
"You make me so hot," she gasped. "I've never felt so hot before. It's like my body's on fire."
She arched her body so he could pull her shorts down her legs. She kicked them off and she felt his tongue going back to the ridge just above her panties. Some of her pussy hairs were sticking out from the flimsy panties and he started sucking them into his mouth and curling them with his tongue.
Bill had never done anything like that, although he had kissed her cunt a couple of times. Bill had not enjoyed it and she could tell. It was different with this man. He was enjoying having his mouth close to her pussy.
He put his hands underneath her panties and quickly pulled them down her legs. She didn't have any strength to resist, even if she'd wanted to, and she just stretched out and spread her legs as wide as he wanted them. She felt his hot breath blowing against the insides of her thighs. He pressed his lips against one creamy thigh and made her tremble. She felt those hot lips moving up to her pussy-drenched cunt hairs. She felt him taking her pussy hairs into his mouth and gently sucking on them.
"It makes me crazy," she moaned. "That makes me crazy. It feels so strange all over."
He quit blowing on her cunt hairs and placed his mouth against her throbbing cuntlips. She knew she was wet with pussy juice but he didn't seem to mind. She suddenly felt his tongue running up and thighs and she could feel his leaking cum against her soft flesh. She felt his thick cockhead rubbing against her pussylips. For a moment she thought of her husband and it made her feel guilty. But it was only for a moment. Then the sweet feelings of pleasure rushed through her again, and she couldn't control herself.
"Put it in me," she moaned. "Put that big hot cock in my cunt. Oh, put it in me. I need it bad!"
He rammed his throbbing prick between her legs and deep into her juice-drenched fuck-hole. She gave a sigh of pleasure as she felt how well his big cock filled her. Bill's cock had never filled her this much.
She ran her hands down his muscular back to his asscheeks. She gripped his asscheeks and squeezed them and she felt him start to move his cock inside her.
"That's what I need!" she cried out. "Now, fuck me nice and hard. Oh, it's been so long since I've had a good fuck!"
Her hands gripped a little harder as his massive cock began to slide in and out of her pussy. She tightened her pussy walls around his wonderful cock and she could feel the ripples of pleasure going through her body.
He didn't fuck her hard. Not yet. He seemed to be happy just feeling how tightly her pussy gripped his cock. He moved in and out of her slowly but just as deep as it was possible to go. She found herself lifting her legs and locking them around his broad back. She wanted to feel that fantastic cock even deeper.
"You fuck me so good," she whispered. "I've never been fucked so good! It makes me tremble all over!"
He kissed her mouth and started stabbing his fat tongue into her mouth with the same slow rhythm his cock was thrusting into her hungry cunt. One of his hands slipped between them to caress her jutting tit. She started thrusting her tongue against his.
She could sense it when he started to lose control because she felt his body tense. She felt him slamming his cock into her a little harder. She felt the delicious pressure of his heavy balls slapping her asscheeks each time he thrust.
"Give it to me, baby," she moaned. "That's the way I want it. Fuck me hard! Harder!"
She had asked for it and he gave it to her. He fucked her in a way she'd never been fucked before. She thought he was going to rip her apart with his brutal cock.
He squeezed her tit harder as he rammed her pussy. Her ass lifted off the ground to take his fat cock all the way into her pussy. She felt his huge cockhead growing and she felt the slippery thickness of his leaking cum.
She gave herself up to the boiling fires in her belly. She could feel her body starting to shake as the first spasm rippled through her wet fuck-hole.
"I'm coming," she moaned. "Coming! Your cock feels good, so good. You're making me come! Hot damn, I love your cock! I love it better than my husband's. I love it!"
Her pussy juice flooded his prick and now his stiff cock was making wet noises as he pounded it into her. She tightened the grip of her long legs around his back as he pounded her harder and harder. She had never been fucked so brutally, and she loved it. She was being treated like an animal, and she loved it!
"I'm going to shoot it in your fucking cunt," he moaned. "I'm going to shoot it right up your pussy! Oh, fuck, it feels good! It's been so fucking long!"
He shoved his stiff prick into her cunt one last time and she felt the sudden spurting of his jism. He had been waiting a long time because she felt his cum shooting into her by the gallon. She felt it leaking out of her pussy and wetting the insides of her thighs.
He stayed on top of her a long time after she had milked the last few drops of his jism from his fat cock. Finally she felt his prick going limp and slipping out of her.
"Your husband will be missing you," he said. "You'd better be going back."
"Will I see you again?" she asked.
"I'll be around," he promised.
Chapter Two
Tammy had expected to feel ashamed when she awakened the next morning. She didn't. Instead she opened her eyes and felt a nice tingling warmth in her belly and thighs. She closed her creamy thighs together and felt the warmth spreading through her body.
It had been so nice. She had never been fucked like that before. Of course, she knew she was just being used, but that made it even better. He had mounted her like a savage stallion and she had loved every second of it.
"Oh, my God," she said softly, as her fingers touched the spot under her tit where the savage mountain man had bruised her. "It makes me crazy just thinking about him!"
"Did you say something, honey?" Bill asked, from the bathroom.
"No, dear," she answered.
She could hear him moving around in the bathroom and she knew she should get up and fix his breakfast, but something inside her refused to move. She wanted to stay there forever just thinking about that wonderful hunk of man. Something was happening to her. She could feel her pussy itching as she thought about the wonderful fucking she had gotten the day before. She felt her fingertips move downward, as if they belonged to someone else, and touch the top of her pussy.
Bill came out of the bathroom dressed in only his jockey shorts. Bill was a fine-looking man. She noticed that his body had filled out more and looked a little tougher from the hard work on the farm. She found herself comparing him to Jim.
There really wasn't that much difference about their physical appearance. They were both strong-looking men. The difference was in the aura about Jim. Jim was an animal. Her husband was a tame type. It was like comparing a savage wolf and a tame house dog.
She felt another fluttering spasm in her cunt and she found her eyes being drawn to the front of her husband's shorts. There was a difference there. Jim was bigger. His cock had filled her completely. Still, Bill didn't have a bad cock. He would do just fine.
Suddenly Tammy knew she was going to fuck Bill that morning. It really made her feel guilty after the fucking she'd just had. It made her feel wicked. And she liked the feeling.
"It's getting late, honey," Bill said. "We've got to get the day started."
She kicked out of the covers and stretched like a satisfied cat. She had nothing on but a shortie gown with nothing underneath. She saw her husband's eyes going to the points where her lush tits filled her gown and her nipples pushed up at the fabric.
This morning the gown was having the desired effect.
"Do you like my gown?" she asked.
"You know I do," Bill answered. "But we've got to get started. There's plenty of work to do."
"Let's forget about work for a little while," she suggested. "Let's kiss a little."
"With you looking like that," her husband said. "We'd never get started to work."
"Just a few kisses," Tammy insisted. "You can try and control yourself."
She could see the temptation in his eyes and he started to lick his lips. His eyes went back to her lush body so lewdly revealed by the transparent gown. Then she saw the firm look of determination that flashed in his eyes and she knew she was going to lose him.
"Look at me," she said.
She started pulling up the hem of her shortie nightgown. In seconds she had revealed her creamy thighs and a few of her silken cunt hairs. She pulled it even higher to show her pussy. She spread her legs to show him her pink-lined cunt.
She knew she was shocking him. She had never acted like this before. But she had never felt so horny before and she wasn't going to let him out of the room until she was fucked.
She pulled the gown all the way up to her neck. She started sliding her hands up and down her body. She had painted her fingernails the night before and she was aware of the lewd look of her red-tipped fingers stroking her body.
"You don't really want to go out to work, do you?" she asked.
She licked her full lips as she started to give him a show that she knew he would never forget. She was sure that her respectable husband had never seen a show like this. She had never done anything like it, but she was burning hot and she needed to be satisfied. She was willing to do anything.
Her long painted nails moved up and down her body in a slow caress. She moaned as her fingertips crossed over her tits and went down her trembling belly to her navel. She moved her hands back up to her aching tits and started running her fingers over her nipples.
"Ummmm," she moaned. "This feels so good. Do you like what you see?"
He didn't answer, but he was no longer talking about going out to work. His mouth had dropped open as he stared at her in fascination. She could see his cock getting hard and pressing the front of his shorts.
She moved her hands down to her pussy. She started playing with the bright red curls of her pussy hole. She wrapped the tiny curls around her fingers and let them slip away again.
She knew exactly what she was doing although she had never dreamed of doing anything like this in front of anyone before. She put her hand over her pussy and she felt a nervous thrill go through her. She wanted her husband to lose control as Jim had lost control the day before. She wanted to get fucked.
"God," he said. "What are you doing, Tammy?"
"Keep watching," she answered him.
She heard her husband gasp as she slipped one finger into her already wet cunt. She had to close her eyes for a second. The finger felt so good. Not as good as a cock, but it still made those delicious shudders run through her pussy.
"Tammy," Bill said. "Tammy, you shouldn't do that. It's not right!"
She wasn't listening to him. Besides, she knew he really didn't want her to stop as she started moving her finger around inside her pussy. He was watching her like a hawk.
She could feel her juicy pussy getting hotter as she worked the finger in and out of her cunt. She almost jumped off the bed as her finger brushed against her clit. She had to ram another finger into her aching cunt.
"Shit, Tammy," Bill said. "I've never seen you act like this before. You're acting like a whore or something."
She still didn't stop playing with herself because she could tell that Bill liked what she was doing. She continued to move her fingers in and out of her pussy. She could feel her fingers getting slippery with her cunt juice.
"You're acting obscene," Bill said. "Stop that this minute!"
She couldn't have stopped even if she'd wanted to. Her pussy loved the hot sensation of her fingers pushing into it. She spread her creamy thighs wider and crammed another finger up into her steaming cunt. Her ass began moving in response to her thrusting fingers.
She had her eyes closed again as she thought about Jim. She could almost feel him on top of her pounding away with his big cock. It made her dizzy.
She opened her eyes again. Bill had moved closer to the bed and he was rubbing the front of his shorts. She knew her show was just about over. Bill was about to lose his control.
"Baby," Bill said softly. "Oh, shit, baby!"
He pulled off his jockey shorts and sat down on the bed beside her. She looked at the hard prick jutting up from between his thighs and she was pleased. His cock looked harder than it had looked in a long time.
He started running his hands over her lush body. He was touching her everywhere. His hands went back up to her tits. His hands covered her big tits and he began to massage her hard nipples.
She could feel the wild shivers going through her body. She put one hand on the top of his head. "Suck on them, baby. Suck on your honey's tits!"
She pulled his face down to her creamy tits. She felt his mouth touching her gently and then his tongue started licking at her swollen nipples. In seconds he had them sticking out even harder and glistening with his spit.
He opened his mouth wider and started hungrily gobbling her hot tit. His teeth bit at her savagely. It made her fingers stab faster into her hot cunt hole.
"Let me do that," Bill told her.
His hand replaced hers and she felt his rough fingers jabbing into her burning pussy. He was good at fingering her pussy. Better than she would have thought. He began moving his fingers all around the inside of her cunt and it made her cry out loud.
She reached for his cock. Her hot hand encircled his throbbing cock and she gripped it as hard as she could. She started moving her hand up and down the length of it. She tightened her grip around the sensitive ridge each time she moved her hand. She could feel his hips moving, trying to drive his cock in and out of the tight circle of her fingers as if her hand was a pussy.
"I've never felt so hot before," Bill groaned, as his stiff fingers kept ramming brutally up her cunt. Her pussy juice was really starting to drip over his fingers and over the backs of her thighs. Her ass was jerking wildly as she responded to his delicious finger-fucking.
"Stick your finger in me deeper," she moaned savagely. "Deeper. Finger-fuck me deeper!"
Wild sensations of pleasure rocked her body as she felt his fingers trying to stab deeper into her tender pussy. It was so nice this way. She knew she was not going to stop him. Her body was already starting to twist with the growing fires in her cunt. She closed her eyes again. Both her hands gripped the back of his head as she tried to force more of her luscious tit into his mouth.
"I'm coming!" she screamed. "You're making me come! Oh, yes, your fingers feel good! Stick them in me deeper! Oh, yes, Bill, I'm coming!"
Her body moved back and forth on the bed as her wet juices soaked his fingers. He kept driving them into her even as the last spasms were shooting through her cunt. He kept his fingers inside her pussy as she shuddered and then went still.
She reached for his cock again. Her fingers traced the length of his prick. She could feel his sticky cum where he had already been leaking. She should have put on a show for him before. She had never known him to get this excited.
"Do you want to fuck me now?" she asked.
"Oh, fuck, yes," he answered. "You know I do."
Though she had already come she could feel her pussy tingling with excitement at the thought of having his big cock. It was what she had wanted all morning.
She was also in the mood to try something new. She knew that Bill was usually reluctant to do different things with sex, but this morning she knew she could get away with almost anything. She pushed him away as he tried to get on top of her.
"No," she told him. "You just lie there. I'll do the work!"
He was protesting as she pitched a leg over his belly and then moved over him with her body. She moved her hand down his body and once again found his cock. Her fingers closed around it and she carefully guided it up to the entrance to her pussy. She began to rub his massive cockhead up and down her cuntlips.
"Does that feel good?" she questioned him.
"Oh, shit, yes," he moaned.
She kept pushing his cock against her pussy while she let her weight rest on top of him. She let her red hair fall around his face in a silken caress. She expected the hand that caught the back of her head and pulled her face to his.
She expected the hard, hungry tongue that started thrusting so deep into her mouth. She rubbed hers back against his as she slowly let his cock enter her. His throbbing cockhead slipped past her cuntlips and she squeezed her cunt walls together against it.
"Oh, Christ," Bill moaned. "Oh, shit!"
She was still lying flat on top of him and now she started lifting up a little. She felt his hard cockhead going deep into her pussy. She sat all the way up. She gasped as she felt the long length of his cock filling her pussy. She could feel the fat, throbbing knob in her belly. She licked her lips.
"You're in so deep," she moaned.
"Shit, you fucking cunt," he moaned. "I've never fucked like this before. Shit, it feels good!"
He reached up to grab her tits. His ass started coming off the bed as he rammed his prick in and out of her cunt. She put her hands against his chest to make him settle down.
"I told you," she whispered sweetly. "I'm going to do all the work!"
She waited until he had stopped moving and then she started to bounce gently up and down. His cock felt so damned good so deep inside her cunt that she wanted this to last forever. She kept bouncing very slowly so that she could feel the friction of his hard cock rubbing against the inner walls of her cunt.
She moved forward a little so that his thrusting cock would shove against her clit when he entered. It sent a shiver through her pussy. She let her mouth open and she licked her lips. She started bouncing a little faster.
"Fuck, that feels good, cunt," Bill moaned. "Shit, you make it good. Move that sweet ass, baby. Move it! Move it, cunt, move!"
Bill had never called her vulgar names before, but she loved it. She knew she had broken Bill from some of his backward feelings toward sex.
She really felt horny and she began to bounce even faster. Now she could feel him moving again. His cock was pounding into her cunt a little harder and she could feel his leaking cum mixing with her own cunt juices and making her wetter.
"Jesus, this feels good," he told her. "1 want to fuck you hard, bitch. I want to get on top and fuck the shit out of your hot cunt!"
She hated to give up her position but she also wanted to feel his hard cock slamming into her cunt. She wanted to feel dominated by his hard, hairy body. She rolled over onto her back and he was on top of her immediately. He made her lift her legs and lock them around his back. He moved into her slowly and she thought that she had never felt her pussy get so filled with stiff cock.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "Now fuck me. Fuck me hard!"
He didn't fuck her hard, at first. Instead he seemed content to start thrusting slowly into her burning pussy. She kept moving her ass off the bed and shaking her tits as she tried to get him to move faster. She finally felt him starting to thrust faster.
"Yes!" she cried. "I want it quick and hard. Fuck me really hard. I want it hard!"
"You're acting like a whore," he said. "All right, if you act like a whore then you get fucked like a whore!"
He drew his cock half out of her cunt and then started ramming his stiff cock into her as hard as he could. She felt his balls slap her so hard that she knew he had bruised her pussylips. He started ramming her pussy like he was trying to drive her ass right through the bed. At the same time he slipped his hands between them and started massaging her tits.
"I love that!" she cried. "I fucking love that!"
He bent his head down and started licking at her tits. His mouth opened and she felt him biting savagely at her nipples and the tender areas around them.
She could feel the hot fires in her cunt and she found herself lifting up so high that his cock was sliding even deeper into her pussy. She grabbed his head and pulled his face back up to hers. She rammed her tongue into his mouth again and again with the same rhythm that he was fucking her.
Finally she felt the first hot shudder and she broke the kiss. "Give it to me hard!" she cried.
"Fuck your little whore! Your little hot-assed whore is starting to come! I'm coming, oh, Jesus, I'm coming! Oh, fuuuck!"
This time she felt as if she were exploding as the wild shivers went through her pussy. She could feel her cunt juice exploding in a gusher out of her pussy and this only caused Bill to ram his cock even harder into her wet cunt.
Her body rocked again and again and she was exhausted when the final shudder went through her. Still, she couldn't stop moving. She wanted Bill to really be satisfied. She kept lifting her ass up high and taking his cock deep into her cunt.
"Shoot it in me," she moaned. "Shoot your cum in my cunt! Shoot your cum in my pussy!"
She lowered her long legs as he rammed her cunt harder. His hands slipped underneath her and grabbed her ass. She expected the finger that probed at her asshole. It made her move faster. She started using her cunt walls to grip him like fingers.
"You fucking cunt," he groaned. "You sweet piece of hot ass! I've never fucked like this! I never fucking have! Oh, shit, I'm shooting my cum! I'm shooting it! Oh, Jesus!"
He rammed her one last time and she felt his milky white cum shooting into her cunt in thick gobs. She kept moving her ass until she felt him relax. She still milked his cock with her pussy until she felt him grow limp.
He raised his head up and looked at her strangely. She knew he was thinking about the way she had been acting. She decided not to give him time to think about it much.
"Let's get to work," she told him. "We don't have all day. The farm's waiting!"
Chapter Three
Tammy felt good after her morning fuck. Bill had some shopping he had to do and he had taken the truck into town. Tammy was supposed to be cleaning up around the house, but she didn't feel like doing anything.
Tammy slipped into a pair of ass-tight bluejeans and a halter top that let plenty of her shapely tits spill out. She felt like going naked, but she remembered that Jim had appeared from nowhere and he was probably still around. She didn't know if she had the will power to resist Jim if he came around, but she knew she would not have a chance if she was naked when he showed up.
Tammy had almost decided that one time with Jim was enough. She was going to settle down and be a good farm wife. That was just a fluke accident. It wouldn't happen again. Still, it was nice to think about how good-looking Jim was. It was also nice to have that tingly feeling between her legs whenever she thought about his huge cock.
Tammy had decided to walk outside. She was just closing the kitchen door when the tan-colored city police car pulled into her front yard. Her first thought was that her husband had been involved in an accident and she walked hurriedly toward the car.
A tall, sandy-haired young man in an immaculate uniform climbed out of the front seat. He was smiling as she walked toward him, and she breathed a sigh of relief. He wouldn't be smiling if her husband was in trouble.
"Good morning," he said cheerfully. "I'm Officer Styles. I work in the city a few miles from here. Is your husband home?"
"No," she answered.
"Well, I can talk to you about this," he said. "You can let your husband know when he gets back. We've had a man escape from jail in the next county."
"Escape?" she questioned. Tammy started feeling funny as if she already knew what the officer was about to say. "What does that have to do with me? With us?"
"His name is Jim Conway. He used to live here on this farm. He was a bad one. His sister still lives near here and we've got that place covered, but he might come around here."
"Why should he do that?" Tammy asked.
"He used to be really attached to this place. He was kind of sentimental about it. Anyway, you might warn your husband if he comes around. Just call us."
"We will," Tammy assured him.
Tammy was flustered. Jim hadn't just gotten out of prison. He had escaped. That made him a very dangerous man. Tammy felt a shiver up her spine that made her clench her thighs together. It was crazy, but thinking about how dangerous Jim was didn't frighten her all that much. It only made her feel horny.
She found herself looking at Officer Styles with a new look. He was a nice-looking man. She found herself wondering what kind of fuck he would be. Even the gun hanging on his hip started to make her feel a little funny.
"Are you all right?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered. "Yes, I'm fine. Maybe you'd like a cup of coffee or something?"
She could see that she was arousing the same kind of interest in him that he had aroused in her. He was looking her up and down with hot, hungry eyes and suddenly she knew she was going to be giving him something more than just coffee.
"Maybe I should hang around until your husband gets home," he said. "Just to protect you."
"Maybe you should. Come with me and I'll fix that coffee. But I can't go on calling you Officer Styles. My name's Tammy Wilson."
"Bud Styles," he told her.
She liked his name. She found herself liking everything about him as they went into the kitchen and she made the coffee for them. All the time she could tell he was watching the way her jeans hugged her ass. She had herself another man who liked an attractive ass.
"How long have you been doing this kind of work?" she asked, as she poured out his coffee.
"A long time," he answered.
"Isn't it dangerous?" she asked.
"Sometimes," he answered. His eyes never left her. "Sometimes it has its own rewards."
She sat down close to him at the table. Their thighs touched. She could feel the lean hardness of his leg and also the clammy leather of the holster. None of the men in her life had ever been violent men and she wondered why she was so attracted to them suddenly.
"How long will your husband be gone?" Bud asked.
"He usually stays until late in the evening," she answered. "I've never known him to come back before three o'clock."
"That's about four hours," Bud said. "That's a long wait. We'll have to find something to do to pass the time."
"Yes," she whispered.
He leaned over and kissed her gently on the mouth. It took her by surprise but she didn't pull away. It was a short kiss but it made her feel like jelly. She was having trouble with her breathing. She was really turned on by this man.
"Where's your bedroom?" he asked.
"Upstairs. I'll show you."
She knew she had to be turning into some kind of nympho, but she couldn't seem to help herself. All of her good intentions had suddenly vanished as she took the good-looking young man by the hand and led him up the stairs to her bedroom.
The bed still hadn't been made from the wild fucking she had shared with her husband that morning. For a moment she felt a pang of guilt.
The guilty feeling stopped almost the moment that Bud put his hand on her ass. She could feel the heat of his fingers right through her jeans and panties. It was like he was burning her ass.
She turned toward him. She felt his hands move all over her shoulders and then back down to her ass. He gripped her asscheeks and pulled her against him. She lifted her mouth to be kissed. This time it wasn't the gentle kiss like before, but a brutal, hungry kiss that left her breathless when he stopped. She knew she shouldn't but she wanted more. She didn't want him to stop.
She reached up and grabbed him by the neck and she pulled his face down to hers. This time her tongue thrust into his mouth as deeply as she could get it. She felt it rubbing against his rough tongue and she felt the hot shivers going up her body.
She felt like she was melting from his hot hands. He was squeezing her asscheeks so hard that she knew he was leaving bruises. It was also making her pussy drip with juice.
"Fucking bitch," Bud said softly. "You're hot for it, aren't you? You're hot to get fucked. What's the matter? Hasn't your husband been fucking you enough?"
"I can't ever get enough," she whispered.
She proved it by rubbing her crotch against his. She could feel his hard prick in his trousers. Her jeans felt suddenly cramped and uncomfortable. She pushed him away long enough to undo the catch and pull down the zipper. She had them open as he pulled her back against him again.
"Sweet Jesus, you are hot," he said, as she kept rubbing her pussy against him. "I've fucked some horny housewives, but I've never felt one get worked up so quickly before."
His hands kept stroking her body until she couldn't stand it anymore. She felt like she was on fire. She quickly twisted away and started ripping off her clothes. She unbuttoned her halter top and let her tits pop free and she heard his gasp of appreciation.
"God, what tits!" he said. "They ought to paint a picture of those tits, baby."
She was trying to strip out of her jeans as he pushed her toward the bed. She got them down around her knees before he pushed her back. She lost her balance and landed on the bed. He was on top of her.
"Open your mouth," he told her. "I'm going to ram my tongue all the way down your throat."
His muscular body had her pinned and she couldn't move. She opened her mouth and let him push his tongue deep into her throat. He was right. She hadn't been tongue-kissed like this before. His tongue went deep enough to choke her. She started pushing her tongue back at his. She felt his hand come up to stroke her tit.
He moved his face away. "Hot tits," he said. "Hot and hard. You fucking housewife whore. Fucking while your husband's away. You're nothing but a cunt, a fucking cunt!"
He moved both hands up to grip her tits. He held them tightly and thumbed her nipples until they were aching. She kept trying to lift her head but he only laughed at her.
"Bitch," he told her. "You're going to give me what I want, and only what I want. You want to be a housewife cunt and that's what you're going to be."
He lowered his head and started french-kissing her again. Then she felt his tongue moving down the front of her body until he was licking her hard nipples. He covered them with his saliva and then he opened his mouth and started sucking hard on the tits. She was so damned sensitive there. In seconds she was twisting and turning in pleasure. She was trying to cram more of her tits into his mouth.
"Oh, suck them!" she cried. "I love it that way. Suck me with your hot mouth. Bite me!"
His teeth started nipping savagely at her tender flesh. She didn't mind. He was turning her into an animal and she didn't care about that. All that mattered was the delicious sensations burning her body up.
"More!" she screamed. "Take more of my tit in your mouth. Oh, fuck, that feels so nice!"
His hot mouth was moving quickly from one hard tit to the other and he was gobbling at her creamy flesh like she was some kind of candy. She could feel more and more of her big tits being sucked into his wet lips.
She moved her hand down his body and between his legs. She felt the hard bulge of his cock. It was bigger than she expected. She traced the long length of it with her fingers. It was bigger than her husband's and almost as big as Jim's. She was going to enjoy getting fucked with it.
Bud quit sucking on her tits and moved away from the bed for a few seconds. He undressed quickly and revealed a very hairy body, thick with muscles. She had never liked hairy men before but something about Bud turned her on. He was like an animal, a furry animal.
His cock was magnificent. She had to reach out for him as he came to the bed again. She closed her fingers around the shaft and she felt it jumping in her fingers like something alive.
"Yeah," he said. "I knew you'd like that. All you cunts like a big fucking cock!"
Her fingers stroked the hard length of it and she could feel it getting even harder. Her fingers moved up around the sensitive ridge and she felt the explosion of hot cum running over her fingers. She worked her hand faster.
"Take off your goddamn panties," he told her. "Spread your goddamn cunt legs, bitch. I'm going to fuck your eyeballs out!"
She quickly pulled her jeans down and off. Then she stripped her panties down her legs and kicked them off. She spread her legs wide and he grinned at her. She had never felt so vulnerable as he stared directly into her pink cunt.
"Beautiful," he groaned. "You're fucking beautiful. Let's just see how juicy you are."
He put his hand over her pussy and rammed two fingers easily up into her juicy cunt. She moaned and her ass lifted off the bed as the sweet spasms of pleasure shook her. He left his fingers still for a moment. He was still grinning.
"You like that, baby?" he asked. "You like having your pussy finger-fucked?"
"Oh, yes," she moaned.
He roughly thrust another finger into her pussy and started moving them in and out. Her ass started coming off the bed again. She was turning and twisting again. She moved her hands up her body and started playing with her tits. He was really making her hot. She felt another finger being forced into her cunt.
"You sweet little piece of ass," he groaned. "I bet this is all you fucking do all day. Just lie around with your fucking legs spread and play with pussy!"
His other hand went under her ass. He spread the cheeks of her ass and pushed a finger into her asshole. Then another. He started ramming his fingers in and out with the same motion he was finger-fucking her pussy.
"You ever felt anything like this, bitch?" he asked her. "It's almost like having two big cocks at once. Would you like that? Two big fat cocks to ram your ass and pussy?"
He was making her feel crazier than she'd ever felt in her life. She was licking her lips and moaning and she was honestly thinking about having two cocks filling her. What would it feel like to have two cocks pounding her body? It was really a sick thought, but it excited her tremendously.
"Oh, God, fuck me," she moaned. "I need to be fucked!"
He took his hand out of her pussy and rolled over on top of her. He kept the two fingers thrusting in and out of her asshole. He pushed his cock all the way up to her pussy. She felt the blood-engorged cockhead rubbing against her pussylips.
"You want it, babe?" he asked. "Beg me for it.
Tell me what a sick asshole bitch you are! Tell me how you liked to fuck anything. Anything with a cock, bitch! Beg me, cunt!"
He was humiliating her even more but this was what she wanted, what she craved. She lifted her ass and let her pussylips rub against the head of his cock. She reached between them and found his hard cock and tried to pull it into her pussy.
"No, bitch," he groaned. "First, you beg like the cunt you are. Beg me for my hot cock and then you'll get all you need! Beg me, bitch!"
"I'm begging," she whispered. "I'm begging you to fuck me. Treat me like a whore. Stick your cock in me! I'm a slut! I'm a whore! I'm willing to fuck anything with a cock! Please fuck me, please!"
She got what she wanted. He drew back but only to lift her legs up above her head so her pussy hole was really gaping wide. Then he rammed his stiff prick into her pussy as hard as he could. It made her entire body shake.
"Oh, Jesus, God in heaven!" she cried out. "Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! God, I've never felt anything so good!"
He left his huge cock inside her tight pussy without moving. He pressed his entire weight down on her legs so that her toes touched the bed behind her head. She should have been hurting and uncomfortable. Instead she found herself loving it.
He started to fuck her in quick, hard strokes. His cock was already throbbing and spitting out cum into her pussy and she knew it wouldn't be long before he was ready to come. She let herself go. Her ass lifted off the bed and she wrapped her arms around his body.
"Oh, yes," she whispered. "Give it to me like that. That's the way I like it. Give it to me like that!"
His balls made loud slapping sounds as he drove his cock into her. She could really feel his hard prickhead getting deep in her pussy.
God, it was good. It was better than it had been that morning with her husband. It was even better than with Jim. This young police officer knew how to turn her into a complete animal, and she loved it.
"Give it to me good," she sobbed. "Fuck me good with it. I've never felt so good!"
He was too excited to slow down, although he probably would have liked for it to last longer. But she felt the tension in his body and knew the cum was about to shoot up from his balls. She spread her legs wider and tried to pull him even deeper inside.
"Give it to me," she moaned. "Fill me up with it. Fill me up with your cum!"
Suddenly he was pulling his cock out of her cunt hole. She didn't know what he was doing until he jerked her legs down and moved up her body. His hard prick was just above her tits and she could see the burning excitement in his eyes.
"Hold my cock, bitch," he told her. "Grab it and hold it. Make me shoot my fucking cum all over you. I'm ready, bitch. I'm almost there. Just grab it and I'll shoot my fucking cum all over your goddamn body!"
This had never happened to her before. He was going to shoot his sticky cum onto her face and tits. She felt her pussy burning even hotter as she reached for his cock. She felt his hand move back and between her legs. His fingers started thrusting into her again.
"I'm coming!" she screamed. "You're making me come. Oh, shit, it feels so good! Oh, fuck, it feels good!"
At the same time, he moved forward and she felt the hot drops of his cum splashing against her face and tits. He bent forward even more so that his wet cock rubbed against her cheeks and even smeared against her full red lips. For the first time she tasted the salty flavor of a man's cum.
"Bitch," he told her. "Take a fucking cum bath. You need one. You need to show everybody what a fucking cunt you are!"
Another glob of his cum hit her in the face. He grabbed her head and forced her to rub the sticky jism all over her face and even into her red hair. Then he moved her hand down so that she was rubbing her tits with his cum.
"That's right, bitch," he said. "All over. Show me what a cunt you are!"
He moved even farther up so that his balls rested against her lips. She had never done anything like this before. He was taking strands of her long red hair and wiping his cum. He took a thick handful of her hair and milked the last few drops from his prick. Finally he got off her.
"You're pretty good, cunt," he said. "I guess you haven't been getting it regular. I'll have to stop by more often and take care of that."
"You're leaving," she said. "I thought you were going to hang around and protect me."
"You don't need protection," Officer Styles said seriously. "If he shows up, you can fuck him to death!"
Chapter Four
Bill was taking Tammy out to dinner and a show. She hadn't been off the farm in a long while and he figured she deserved a good time. He had brought home a new evening gown for her, and it was different from anything else he had ever purchased for her.
For one thing it was slinky. It clung to every curve. It wasn't that low cut in front but it snugly revealed the details of her large, shapely tits. It had buttons up the side so that she could make the slit as long as she wanted it. She unbuttoned it to the last button. She felt daring as the dress fell open with every step she took and showed off plenty of her creamy thighs.
The dress was a pale green to match her eyes and she completed the outfit with green high heels and a green pocket book. Her husband whistled in appreciation as she walked into the room.
"You look like a fashion model," he said. "Jesus, the men are going to have their eyes popping out of their heads."
Bill was looking her up and down as if he could throw her on the floor and fuck her right then. She wondered what he would say if he knew that two men had fucked her in the past few days? That one man had actually fucked her on his bed.
Tammy tried not to think about the sudden picture of the young officer that filled her mind. God, he'd had a cock and he'd really known how to use it. She had been fucked so well that she'd hardly been able to move for a couple of hours. She'd just lain there smelling his cum and feeling the sticky sensations all over her face and tits. Finally she had gotten up to shower before Bill got home.
But she knew she'd never forget his brutality.
Now she did a twist for Bill and got another whistle of appreciation.
"We'd better get started," he said. "They're holding our reservations for us."
It was a long ride to the big city in the next county. It was the only place that had a good restaurant in a hundred miles. It was also the biggest city in two hundred miles. Tammy had almost forgotten that there could be so many people in one place.
The dinner was delicious and Tammy was the hit of the place. As Bill had told her, almost every eye in the place turned to her. The men had hungry looks, and the women looked jealous. Tammy had never felt touched by so many eyes.
The movie they saw wasn't very good. Halfway through Tammy began to get bored and she began to look around. The first person she noticed was a youngster sitting in the next aisle. He was wearing a black leather jacket with the emblem of a devil on the back and he was staring at the place where her skirt had slipped back over her knee. She felt a nervous thrill going up her spine. She knew this young man was another of those violent people that she had avoided up to now. She knew he was probably ten years younger than her twenty-five, and yet he was looking at her with the hunger of a man.
Tammy leaned back in her chair. She was aware that it was light enough for him to see her clearly. At times it was even brighter. She put her hand on her knee and started pulling back her skirt.
She glanced at her husband and saw he was intent on the movie. She glanced back at the young man. He was smiling and licking his lips as if he were aware that she was going to put on a show for him.
Tammy didn't know why she was doing it, but she couldn't resist the impulse. She pulled her skirt back a little farther and revealed the strip of her flesh all the way up to her top buttons. Tammy didn't stop there. She unbuttoned the top two buttons and pulled it away for him to see the bottom lines of her black lace panties.
She looked back at the boy again. He wasn't smiling any more. His mouth was wide open and his hand had fallen into his lap. She could see his fingers working on his uncomfortably stiff cock.
Tammy didn't know why she was teasing the young man. She just couldn't help herself. It felt dangerous. It was just like fucking Jim Conway and then Bud. Both of those men were dangerous and so was this violent-looking young man. Teasing the youngster was making her pussy vibrate with heat. She couldn't get her skirt up any higher but she could turn her legs toward him. She start opening and closing her legs as if he could see the pleasure valley between her thighs.
The picture was over too soon. Tammy was just starting to warm up to teasing the youngster. She had to stop as the lights came on and Bill took her arm. She tried not to look at the young man as they passed. It had been fun, and she hoped she hadn't made him too uncomfortable. But he was awfully young.
They walked the two blocks back to the car. Bill opened the door for her and walked around the car. Suddenly there was a high-pitched yell and a number of bodies came out of the darkness. Hands knocked Bill to the ground and she saw someone stealing his wallet. They ran off again. Bill jumped off the ground and he was red with fury.
"Those little bastards," he said. "They were just kids. Did you see that? Those bastards. I'm going after them. They won't get away with this. I'll beat shit out of them."
She called after Bill but he was too mad to listen. He went charging off after the kids and vanished into the darkness. Tammy sat there for a moment not believing what had happened. She thought about the police, but then her car door opened and the young boy from the movie stood grinning at her.
"Hello, honey," he said. "Get out of the car."
"What do you want?" she whispered.
"Get out of the fucking car, bitch," he said. He grabbed her and jerked her out of the car by a strap of her dress and she realized that it had been a trick. Her husband had been deliberately lured away so that this young man could get her.
"Walk ahead of me, bitch," he said.
He was surprisingly commanding for such a young man, and she did as she was told. She walked ahead of him into an alley that had been blocked off. She stopped when she reached the end of the alley. She saw a bunch of old torn mattresses lying around and she realized that this was some sort of clubhouse for the kids.
She turned around. He was close enough so that she could smell the beer on his breath. "My husband will be back soon."
"He won't come back for a while," the youngster said. "He's going to be chasing my sister and her friends for a long time. In a few minutes he's going to be lost. He won't find his way back for a couple of hours."
He suddenly pinned her against the wall and his young hungry lips started kissing her throat. She knew she had teased this boy too much and now he wanted satisfaction. He put his hand on her strap and she was scared he would rip it.
"Let me go," she said, pushing him back. "Please. You don't have to tear it. I'll take it off."
"Then do it, bitch," he said. "Do it nice and slow. Just like in the movie."
He looked so young and that shamed her. But it also made her feel wicked. She felt her heart pounding with excitement as she reached behind her back and unzipped the gown. She slowly eased it off her shoulders and let her tits pop free.
"God, what a pair," he said. "That looks good, bitch. Really fine!"
She skimmed out of the rest of her gown and folded it neatly before putting it down on the cleanest place she could fine. She stood proudly in front of him dressed in only her panties and stockings and her green high heels. The youngster's hot eyes took in every curve of her luscious body and he licked his lips.
"You're a good-looking cunt," he said. "Now take off the panties and stockings. You can leave the shoes on. I like that!"
She really felt lewd as she took off her panties and stockings and then slipped her high heels back on. He told her to turn around and face the wall. He made her jut out her ass so that she looked like a lewd pin-up.
"Goddamn," he said. "What a beautiful ass. I've never seen an ass as nice as yours."
He made her keep standing like that as he walked behind her. She shivered as his hand touched her. He ran his fingers between the crack of her ass and played with her asshole. He moved his hand farther around so that his fingers stroked her silky cunt hair.
"I bet your husband really likes sticking his cock up here," he said, as his finger jabbed brutally at her tender pussy. "Does he fuck you from behind sometimes?"
"No," she answered.
"That's a shame," the boy said. "A man ought to really get all the benefit he can out of a beautiful ass like yours."
She heard him pulling down his zipper. She shivered again when she felt his hard cock rubbing against her ass. He moved closer to her so that his cock was wedged between her asscheeks. It was an odd feeling to have the boy's cock growing completely hard between the cheeks of her ass.
The boy began to make movements with his hips as if he were fucking her. She felt his hands come around her body and grab her tits. He hung onto them roughly as he kept stabbing with his prick.
It was a new experience for Tammy. She had never thought a young boy could teach her anything, but she had to admit that what he was doing to her felt nice.
"I kept watching you in the movie," he said. "You kept trying to show me your ass. You knew what you were doing to me, didn't you, cunt? You knew you were making my cock hard?"
"Yes," she groaned.
He stopped but his cock was burning now. It was as hot as she had felt one. He backed up and let her turn around. He pressed her back against the wall and his cock was captured between her thighs.
"Give me some tongue, bitch," he told her.
His tongue was in her mouth and she was rubbing back frantically. Now his cock was hard against her belly and she was rubbing his heavy balls with her fingers. He had moved his hands up to caress her tits.
"You feel real good, bitch," he moaned. "You feel real good. You've got a hot fucking ass!"
The boy helped her to one of the dirty mattresses. Her knees felt weak as she sank down. He was on top of her immediately, his hands grasping her shapely tits and pulling at them roughly. His head went down and he started licking the huge pink nipples. She felt the first flashes of fire through her body.
"I like that," she moaned. "I can't help it. I like having my tits sucked on! Oh, I like that!"
His hungry mouth opened wider and he sucked her creamy tit-flesh. She felt his teeth biting at her roughly. Her pussy started getting juiced up. It was just like with the police officer. Bud was violent and he had turned on her juices. Now this boy was doing the same thing.
His hands parted her thighs and his face went down her body. She gasped with pleasure as his tongue started licking the juice up around her cuntlips.
She hadn't expected the young boy to be this experienced. She knew his tongue had been in other pussies. He was parting her cuntlips gently and sucking at her pussy.
"God, that makes me feel nice," she moaned. "Oh, that makes me feel so nice!"
His tongue started thrusting in and out of her cunt as fast as it could move. He really knew how to eat pussy. She felt his hands going underneath her to lift her ass off the mattress. She felt his tongue thrusting deeper into her hot cunt.
"Eat me," she gasped. "Eat my cunt! Eat my pussy, you sweet cunt-eating bastard!"
Suddenly his lips closed around her aching clit and she knew she was going to go out of her mind as he started sucking on it hard. She felt like he was trying to draw the hard bud deep into his mouth. It made her ass move from side to side and her juice flooded his mouth.
"Eat me," she moaned. "Oh, God, I've never been eaten like this. Your tongue feel so good. It makes me shiver all over. Eat me good, you cunt-fucker. Eat me good!"
His tongue drew back and he raised her face. He was grinning and she could see the hot smear of her cunt juice around his mouth. He licked it away with his tongue.
"You taste good, bitch," he told her. "But now I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to fuck your hot pussy. How does it feel having a boy fuck your cunt?"
"I don't know yet," she answered honestly. "But you sure can eat pussy."
He made her turn over on her face but she had expected this. He wanted to feel her shapely ass while he was fucking her. She felt him pulling her up to her knees like she was a bitch in heat. He was going to fuck her doggie-style.
"What a beautiful fucking ass," he told her. "I've got to have some of that!"
She felt his fingers exploring her asshole again. She moaned as a couple of his fingers rammed into her asshole up to his knuckles. He moved it around a few minutes. He moved forward suddenly and thrust his entire prick into her well-lubricated pussy with one brutal shove.
"Oh, Jesus," she moaned. "That's nice. Fuck me good! Fuck my pussy hard!"
He only gave her a couple of strokes and then pulled out of her again. She didn't understand what he was doing until she felt him place his throbbing prickhead against her tight asshole.
"Not there," she said, in a panic. "Please! Not there!"
He wasn't listening to her. He reached around and gripped her tits with such rough hands that she was afraid he would rip them off if she resisted.
She felt like a flaming poker was being pushed into her asshole. He moved slowly but she had never known such pain. She screamed and started twisting, but his hand tightened on her tits again.
"Don't fight it, bitch," he told her. "A gal with such a beautiful ass should be used to getting it this way. Just relax and it'll be all right!"
He pushed harder and she felt more than half his hard prick slide into her asshole. He kept it there for a long while without moving. Then he started working it slowly into her ass. He moved so slowly that the pain wasn't as bad as it could have been.
It seemed like it took him forever before the full length of his stiff prick finally slipped into her hot asshole. She felt the snug pressure of his balls against her ass.
"You're killing me," she whispered.
"It's going to feel good," he promised her.
He started fucking her slowly, just letting his balls slap against her gently as he moved his cock in and out of her ass. In a few minutes she got used to the huge prick ploughing into her butthole. She started to relax a little more.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "You're learning to love it. Now move your ass a little. Move it against me!"
She found herself sliding back against him and feeling his huge cock going deep in her ass. It wasn't so bad. She felt his hands loosen the rough grip and start caressing her tits gently again. His fingers started running over her nipples.
"See, baby," he told her. "It's not so bad."
He kept up the deep, slow strokes and she found herself responding by pushing her ass back against him. Her nipples started to harden and she found herself actually enjoying his assfucking. She realized that part of her pain had been caused by her fear of the unknown.
It was actually kind of nice.
One of his hands moved to her cunt. He pushed a couple of fingers into her juicy pussy and started moving the fingers in and out with the same rhythm that he fucked her ass.
She closed her eyes as the pleasing sensations washed over her. She knew her husband would be disgusted if he could see her now. She was acting like an animal, letting herself get fucked in the ass by a young boy and actually loving it. She just couldn't help herself.
"I do like it," she groaned. "Fuck me harder. Really give it to me!"
He started pounding her as hard as he could. She felt her body jerk each time he rammed into her.
Her tits grew harder and her breathing came in quick gasps. She felt the hot flames in her belly.
"I'm coming already!" she cried out. "God, your fat cock feels good! I never thought I'd like it in my ass but I do. I love your cock. Oh, shit, fuck me hard! Fuck my Goddamn asshole!"
Her entire body shook with her orgasm. She felt herself slamming back against him even harder. Her juices coated his fingers and she felt him driving into her harder and harder.
She heard giggling and she opened her eyes. She was surrounded by young boys and girls. They were watching intently. She had never felt so humiliated. The tall redhead was getting fucked in the ass by the town hood. She knew the boys and girls would have a story to tell for a long time.
But she couldn't stop now. She had to keep it up.
She was being pounded with his cock as if he were using a club. She could feel his thick prickhead growing. She reached behind him and found his balls. She started squeezing them gently to coax all the cum out of them.
"Bitch," he groaned. "You goddamn redheaded whore-cunt-bitch. Shake it for me, bitch! Shake that ass! I'm going to shoot my cum! I'm going to shoot my fucking cum! Oh, fuck, bitch!"
He rammed into her ass as deep as he could and she felt the sudden shooting of his thick cum. His cum splashed into her asshole and then ran out of the sides and wet her inner thighs. He pulled out and gave her another stroke and then his cock slipped out of her completely.
"You'd better get back to your husband, cunt," he told her.
She heard all the children still giggling as she got up and pulled on her clothes. Her face was red as she walked back out of the alley and slid into the car. They had timed it just right. Bill came storming out of the alley with a big grin on his face.
"Those little bastards," he said. "They didn't get it. I showed those little bastards a thing or two. They'll know better than to try and steal Bill Wilson's wallet next time!"
"Ummmmmm," Tammy agreed. "They'll sure never try and steal your wallet again! You sure did show them!"
Chapter Five
All the next week Bill acted so smug about finding his wallet that a couple of times Tammy was tempted to tell him the truth. A young boy had tricked him completely and while Bill was out chasing his wallet the young boy had fucked his wife.
Every time Tammy somehow kept from telling him. She knew that her life with Bill was changing. Things between them could never be the same again. In fact, Tammy didn't know if she was going to be able to remain married to Bill.
The thought was shocking and also a little scary. She wasn't ready to be divorced from Bill. He gave her a sense of security and besides, Bill was certainly a good fuck. If only he would act a little more dominant toward her, especially in bed.
She started to say something about the way she felt that morning before Bill started out to the fields. Somehow she couldn't bring herself to say the words.
She watched him walk out to the barn where he kept his tractor. She knew he would be gone most of the day and he would come back tired and sweaty. If only he could take some more time off and they could talk. She needed to talk to him about the way things were working out.
Tammy went back upstairs and took a long hot shower. She felt a little better when she stepped out. She wrapped a towel around herself and went to sit in front of her bedroom mirror to comb out her long red hair.
She had been brushing her hair for a few minutes before she realized that somebody was standing in her bedroom door. She turned around so quickly that she almost dropped her towel. She primly pulled it back into the right place.
"You're just as beautiful as you were outside," Jim Conway said. "Maybe you're even more beautiful."
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I thought I'd come see you," he answered. "Surely you don't mind. You didn't mind before."
"The law's been here," she said. "They'll be watching this place for you."
"The law's blind," he said. "They don't know how to look. They could have found me if they'd tried. I haven't been hiding."
She knew he was horny. She could feel the way his eyes explored the curves of her body and it made her feel flushed. She didn't want to think about how good his cock was. She was so confused about everything. She needed time to think.
"You'd better not stay here," she said. "My husband might be back at any moment."
"He won't be back for a while," he told her. "And we can have all the fun we want by then."
Her cheeks were burning red. She wanted it to happen, and then she didn't want it. She wanted time to judge the feelings she had been having. Besides, Jim Conway was a criminal, a dangerous man. She knew she shouldn't get involved with a man like him.
"Stand up," Jim Conway demanded.
She knew it would do her no good to refuse. He was a lot stronger than she was. She might try screaming, but suddenly she knew that she didn't want Bill to come running back in here. He would be no match for the rugged Jim.
She stood up. She could feel the hot shivers going up her legs and touching at her pussy hole. She tried not to feel like this, but the way he was looking at her made her crazy.
"Take off the towel," he told her. "I didn't have time to really look at you before. This time I'm going to take my time and look all I want."
She let the towel fall. His hot eyes went over every line and curve of her luscious body. His eyes felt like fingers as they explored her. Now she could really feel the excitement rushing through her body. Her nipples stood out rock-hard and she saw the smile on his lips.
"Turn around," he told her.
She did as he demanded. Her heart was pounding as she turned to face him again. He walked over and sat down on the bed. He stretched out his long legs.
"Come here, beautiful," he said. "Undress me!"
She went to him and kneeled on the floor in front of him. She started unlacing his shoes. She pulled them off and then stripped off his socks. She had done many things for a man but she had never undressed one before. She felt like a slave girl kneeling in front of her master. Perhaps that was how he wanted her to feel.
She moved her hands up his legs and she found his belt. She unhooked the belt and pulled the zipper of his trousers down. She peeled the trousers down his legs and he kicked them off.
The bulge of his huge cock filled his shorts. She had forgotten how big and thick it was. She put her hands on his shorts and stripped them carefully over his giant cock and down his legs. He kicked his shorts off also.
He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up on the bed with him. He made her stretch out on top of him so that she could feel his hard cock pressed against her belly.
He unbuttoned his shirt and raised up long enough to slip it off his shoulders. He didn't have on an undershirt. She pressed her tits down against his hairy chest. His rough hands moved down her back and clutched her ass.
"God," he said. "We needed a woman like you in jail. You could have gotten a thousand hard cocks like mine. Wouldn't you like that, cunt? A couple of new cocks every night."
She was shivering violently as his hands continued to squeeze her asscheeks. Every touch of his hot fingers sent new pleasure through her tight cunt. She started rubbing her crotch against him. Her tits began swelling up so they were hard and aching.
He kissed her mouth, gently at first, and then demanding. She willingly opened her mouth and let his tongue slide into her lips. She quit thinking about it being wrong or right. All she could think about was the sweet pleasure he was giving her.
He lifted his hips so that his stiff prick rubbed against her belly. She moved her hand down and between them and she gripped his cock around the base. It felt so hot and heavy in her hand. She moved her fingers up and down and felt the sticky jism leaking over her hand. She felt a hot fluttering in her belly and she knew she couldn't stop now if Bill came walking through the door.
"You make me so hot," she whispered. "I can't help it. You make me so hot!"
He rolled her over onto her back and his hand went between her legs. She opened her legs wide when he pushed two fingers inside her cunt. He began thrusting his finger into her as deeply as he could.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "Finger-fuck me. That feels good! Do it to me hard!"
His other hand went underneath her. He rammed a finger into her asshole up to his knuckle. She twisted around on the bed as the three fingers stabbed her holes. She couldn't escape the fingers and she couldn't escape the sweet feelings of pleasure that flooded her.
She reached for his cock again. She tried to pull it against her but he wasn't ready for that yet. He had other things in mind. He quit thrusting his fingers into her holes and fell over on his back again. This time he put his hands in her bright red hair. She was churning with desire and she tried to slip her legs over him so that she could get his prick into her cunt hole.
"No," he told her. "Not yet. There's something else I want you to do. Something I haven't felt in a while."
"What?" she asked him.
She was scared of what she would hear, but she knew she wouldn't refuse him anything. She felt his hands tighten in her hair and her face was forced down against his hairy chest.
"Have you ever sucked a man's cock before?" he asked.
Then she knew what he wanted and she shook her head. She had never done that before. She had heard about it plenty of times and a few times she had even kissed her husband's cock, but they were very quick kisses. She had never actually taken a man's hard throbbing, cum-soaked cock into her mouth.
"You want to suck my cock," he told her. "You know you do. Go ahead. Take it into your mouth and suck it. Suck it good!"
Her long red hair trailed down his chest and her lips touched his belly button. She could feel the trembling in his body. She could smell the strong odor of his cock and she was suddenly frightened.
"I don't know if I can," she said.
"You can do it," he insisted. "You'll be good at it. Just kiss it and lick it for a while. Get used to the texture. You'll learn to love it, baby!"
He was being gentle with her, but she knew he could turn violent at a moment's notice. She didn't want that. She decided to do as he told her.
She moved her head down and she touched her lips to the head of his throbbing cock. The texture felt rubbery and she could taste some of his jism. It smeared her lips with a sticky salty taste. She started licking around the sensitive crown.
"That's the way, baby," he said. "You're going to get good at this. I can tell."
She kept licking around the crown of his cock for a long while. She moved her head back and forth so that her red hair brushed the length of his cock with a silky caress.
She lifted his cock straight up toward the ceiling and she licked the long underside of his cock. His shaft felt softer on the underside and had a different taste. She let her pink tongue slide all the way down to his balls and then back up to his crown.
"Lick me all over, baby," he said. "Lick me everywhere. Lick down to my balls. Lick me good, sugar. Show me what a good cocksucker can do."
In a few seconds she had his stiff cock covered with her saliva. She was getting excited at sucking his cock. It wasn't as bad as she expected. She was remembering the times she had been tempted to do this with her husband, and wished she had.
"Take my balls in your mouth, baby," he told her. "Do it. Take them in your mouth and suck them hard!"
Her tongue went down to his heavy balls and she started licking and sucking at them. She gently eased one of the sacs into her mouth and started rolling the ball beneath her tongue. She felt his hands tighten on the back of her head and he was pulling her up to the top of his cock. Her lips pressed once again on the head of his cum-stained cock.
"Take it in your mouth, cunt," he moaned. "It's time. Suck that fucking thing! Suck it hard!"
She was scared again and she opened her mouth and took just the ridge of his cock inside her mouth. She let the thick cockhead rest on her tongue and she could taste his cum dripping into her mouth. She had to swallow his leaking cum before she could suck him any deeper.
She hollowed her cheeks and she started slowly sucking his prick the rest of the way into her mouth. She got him deep enough so that she was gagging and she had to spit some of his cock back out.
"That's the way, sugar," he said. "Just take it easy. Don't try to take it all at once."
She gobbled his prick inside again. Her mouth tightened on his feverish prick and she could feel his knob going deep into her throat. This time she got it a little deeper. She spit it out again before she started to try.
His fat prickhead rolled on her tongue as she started to suck him back in again. This time more than half his prick went into her throat. She tightened her throat muscles against his knob and she felt more of his cum dripping into her mouth.
She gagged and had to release his cock. She swallowed a few times and felt the thick cum going down the back of her throat. She felt the warm liquid in her belly. She started sucking his cock down her throat once again.
"Oh, yeah," Jim groaned. "That's what I want. Suck it deep. Suck my cock, baby! Suck it good and hard!"
She had never felt like this before. Her body churned with desire as she started bobbing her head up and down. His cock slid up over her tongue and then out again. She used her tongue in light feathery kisses on his cockhead each time she sucked him into her mouth.
Now and then she would be forced to spit his cock out when she felt his jism leaking down her throat and she started to gag. His cum just seemed too thick inside her mouth.
She let her hair fall around her face as she sucked him. A couple of times she felt him pulling her hair away from her face. She knew he was staring at the way her lips pulled at his thick cock and the way his leaking cum was smearing her red lips a creamy white color.
Her head bobbed faster and she knew she was getting nearly all of his fat cock into her mouth. She hadn't thought she could do it, but somehow she had so completely relaxed herself that she wasn't gagging any more.
She didn't have to be told to move her fingers up to touch his heavy balls. She began running her fingertips back and forth over the heavy sac and she felt his tension.
"Take it all, baby," he groaned. "Take every fucking inch! Take the whole goddamn thing!"
Her neck was getting a little sore but she didn't worry about it. Instead she moved her head faster and she let his cock slide all the way into her hungry mouth. She was really amazed that she could take so much cock into her mouth. She could actually feel his balls resting against her chin with every thrust.
"Oh, Christ," he moaned. "Christ, suck it. That's the way, baby. That's the fucking way!"
He gripped her head as hard as he could and she was no longer having to do much work. Instead she could feel his hips coming off the bed and driving his cock deep into her mouth. He was brutally mouth-fucking her and she was loving it.
"Oh, shit, bitch," he moaned. "My balls feel so hot. You really know how to suck cock. Shit, you really know how!"
She knew that he was going to shoot his wad into her mouth soon. She started getting ready for it as she felt his cockhead growing. She was closing her thighs together in excitement as she thought about swallowing all his jism.
Instead he had another idea. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and he laughed when she tried to grab it back. He pulled her up his body and rolled her over onto her back.
"Don't sweat it, bitch," he told her. "I'm going to give you all the hot cum you want to drink. But right now I want to fuck that hot pussy of yours!"
She didn't complain any more because that was also what she wanted. She closed her arms around his shoulders as he violently slammed his stiff cock into her cunt. She sighed with pleasure as she felt how good his fat cock felt.
"Fuck me good," she called out. "I need it. I've never felt so hot! Fuck me like a cunt!"
He was already too excited to be gentle. He rammed his huge prick into her violently. She spread her legs wider and then lifted them to lock them around his broad back. His fat cock slid deeper into her with every stroke.
"Oh, you bitch," he moaned. "Oh, fuck. This feels good!"
He slammed her harder and harder and she could feel his heavy balls slapping her ass. She reached between them and started caressing his balls again. She could feel the fluttery spasm in her belly.
"Oh, God," she moaned. "Fuck my ass off! You're making me come! I loved sucking your hot cock! It got me so excited! I love tasting your cum! Next time I want to suck you all the way! I want to drink your jism! Oh, God, I'm coming, Jesus, coming!"
Her ass jerked all around on the bed as the sweet spasms of pleasure shot through her. He didn't slow down as the last of her orgasm shook her body. She had never felt a man as excited as he was. His cock seemed to be the best she'd ever gotten.
"Fuck me hard," she groaned. "Give me your cum. Shoot it in me. Shoot it all over me!"
His prick slid out of her pussy again and he was going up her body. He held her tits tightly around his prick and gave his cock a couple of strokes. It left the valley between her tits wet with his cum. He moved farther up until he was straddling her neck and then his fat prick was shoved back into her mouth again.
"This is what you want, bitch," he said. "A mouthful of hot cum. Suck it down, bitch! Take every inch of hot cock and then swallow my cum! Fucking swallow it, bitch, swallow it all, God!"
He wasn't able to hold back any longer. He pressed his stiff cock deep into her throat and she felt the first sputtering gob of his cum hit the roof of her mouth. She was swallowing it as the second gush of his hot jism filled her mouth and nose until she couldn't breathe. She was spitting it out but he kept coming until it seemed like gallons had filled her mouth.
He moved forward a couple of more times until her lips had milked every drop from his stiff prick. Then he pulled his cock out of her mouth and she sputtered for breath.
She felt like she would never get the strong, salty taste out of her mouth.
"You did a good job, cunt," he told her. "I told you that you'd be a great cocksucker!"
It was a few minutes before she could speak. She had to swallow the rest of the cum in her mouth and then licked her lips for more. It was crazy, but she knew she would never feel as excited again as she had felt when she was choking on his fat prick. Men kept teaching her new and delicious things.
Chapter Six
"Get dressed," Jim said. "You're coming with me.
Jim gave her a pair of tight jeans and her blouse. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him stupidly. She couldn't imagine what he meant. She couldn't go anywhere with him. Her husband would be home for lunch.
"Go where?" she asked.
"It doesn't matter. You're coming with me."
"No, I'm not," she said, with a determined voice.
For the first time she found out how mean Jim could be. She saw him swinging his hand, but she couldn't get out of the way in time. His hand slapped her face hard and left the red marks of four fingers. She felt tears stinging her eyes. She felt shocked. She had never been struck by a man before.
"Now get dressed," Jim said again. "Things could get rougher if you don't do as you're told."
She thought about her husband out working, and the bad way she was treating him. Then she thought about the hint of violence in Jim's face and she knew she could refuse him nothing. There was something about a man like that. He made her feel weak all over.
She nodded her head. She got up off the bed and pulled on the tight jeans and buttoned up her blouse. She had never gone without her underclothes before and it made her feel strange, almost sexy. Jim knew it. She could see him grinning.
"Where are we going?" she asked again.
"Don't worry," Jim assured her. "You'll enjoy yourself wherever we go."
She didn't refuse as he took her hand and walked her downstairs and out the front door. His truck was parked in plain view in front of the house. Jim wasn't scared of anything.
He opened the door for her and she slipped inside. He walked around to the driver's side. He put his hand on her knee as he started the truck. She felt weak and trembly all over. She had never known any man who could just put his hand on her and make her horny.
He drove the truck out of the yard and turned toward town. For a while she wondered if he was going to drive through town. He didn't. He turned off on a dirt road just before he reached the city limits. A half mile down the road he pulled the truck to a stop in front of an old white house.
"Who lives here?" she asked.
"I do," he said. "Sometimes I do. My sister lives here too."
Tammy remembered that Bud had said Jim had a sister. Tammy wondered what she'd be like.
Tammy didn't have to wait long to find out. A dark-haired girl walked out onto the porch. She was dressed almost like Tammy, in tight jeans and blouse. The only difference was that the girl had her blouse unbuttoned most of the way down the front and her tits were huge. Tammy had always thought that she had a big pair, but Jim's sister put hers to shame. Most of the creamy flesh spilled out of the front of the blouse and Tammy wondered why she didn't button it up in front of her brother.
"This is Amy," Jim said. "She's my younger sister."
Tammy nodded but the dark-headed young girl didn't do anything. She stood looking at Tammy out of half-closed lids. Tammy tried to keep from looking at those huge tits poking out from under her blouse, but it was almost impossible. Tammy had never seen anyone with such a big pair.
"You're the gal that's been fucking Jim," Amy finally said. "I swear you don't look like much. But maybe you city girls got a new way of fucking!"
Tammy was shocked at the young girl's language. The girl didn't look much more than fifteen or sixteen, a fresh-faced baby. It didn't seem right that such foul language should be coming from her innocent lips.
"Why did you bring her here?" Amy asked Jim.
"I thought we could have a little fun," Jim answered.
Amy put her hands on her ass and stood looking Tammy up and down. "Maybe we can have some fun."
"Maybe we can," Jim said, laughing. "I thought you'd see it my way."
Jim grabbed his sister around the waist and hugged her close. He gave his sister a kiss on the cheek that turned quickly into a kiss on the mouth.
Tammy was getting more shocked every minute, especially when she saw Jim's big hand slip into the front of his sister's blouse and start massaging one of Amy's big tits.
Jim saw her look. "What's the matter, sugar? Don't you believe in brotherly and sisterly love?"
"Not that kind," Tammy answered. Tammy was finding it hard to conceal her disgust.
"Let me have the little bitch," Amy said, suddenly angry. "I'll teach her to look down on us."
Jim smiled. "She's all yours, baby sister. See if you can teach the city lady some country manners."
Tammy didn't know what to expect, but she didn't expect to see Amy coming off the porch after her screaming. Tammy hadn't been in a fight in her entire life. School cheerleaders and prom queens did not get into fights. But she was in one now, and she was fighting for her life.
Amy bit and scratched and kicked and Tammy was doing good just to defend herself. The young girl was surprisingly strong and very quick. In the struggle Tammy's blouse was ripped to shreds until it was no longer any good at hiding her shapely tits.
Tammy tripped and fell and Amy pounced on her stomach almost as soon as she hit the ground.
Amy grabbed Tammy by the back of her head and began banging her head against the ground. In a few seconds Tammy was sobbing for mercy. Finally Amy quit banging her head. Tammy had never felt so beaten and bruised as Amy roughly pulled her off the ground.
"The little city bitch can't take it." Amy laughed.
"Take her inside," Jim said.
Jim's little sister pushed Tammy ahead of her. Tammy went into the house and into the back bedroom. She pushed down on the four poster bed that was the only piece of furniture in the room.
Tammy was on her back looking up. She gasped for breath. Her body felt numb as she watched Amy peel off her blouse and let her huge tits bounce free.
"Little city girl's never seen a pair of tits like mine," Amy said. "Have you, city girl?"
"No," Tammy admitted.
Amy's bit tits were surprisingly firm and proud. She had expected them to sag when Amy took the bra off. But they were perfect tits and capped with large brown nipples. Tammy had to admit to herself that she had never seen such a pair of tits.
Jim had appeared in the doorway. He was drinking a can of beer. He was watching both of them with a lewd smile. Tammy couldn't get up. Her legs wouldn't seem to work. But she was afraid of what was coming next.
"Little city bitch really likes my tits," Amy said. "I think I'll let the lady taste what she's been wanting so bad."
"Oh, no," Tammy protested. "I couldn't. Not that."
"Do you want me to beat you up again, bitch?" Amy asked.
Tammy shook her head. She didn't want that. She was frightened of Amy. Amy was just as violent as any man. She could still feel the bruises from their brief battle.
Amy sat down on the bed and put a gentle hand on the back of Tammy's head. Her fingers tangled in Tammy's thick red hair. She slowly urged Tammy to raise her head.
"Come on, bitch," Amy said softly. "Give my brother a show. He wants to watch us together. That's what he brought you here for!"
Jim was watching and drinking his beer, and Tammy knew it was true. She couldn't expect any help from Jim. He wanted this to happen. Somehow Tammy felt herself being drawn up until her lips touched the soft creamy flesh of Amy's tits.
"That's it, baby," Amy said. "That's not so bad. Kiss my tits. You know you want to!"
Tammy could feel something burning in her pussy as she slowly opened her mouth and took one of those huge brown nipples inside her mouth. She started sucking on it gently and it felt like a tiny cock as it grew hard inside her mouth. She felt one of Amy's hands touching her tit.
"Yeah," Amy said. "That's the way. Suck that tit, gal! Suck it like you suck my brother's cock!"
Tammy was losing control of herself and she knew it. She couldn't help it. Her body was burning at just the thought of kissing this young girl's big tits. She could feel those hot butterfly sensations in her cunt. She found herself spreading her legs and then closing them in delicious excitement.
"God, yes," Amy groaned. "Suck on them hard. Bite me!"
Tammy hardly thought about what she was doing as she opened her mouth wide and sucked hard on her tender tit. She felt the warm tit-flesh and sucked hard on her tender tit. She felt the warm tit-flesh filling her open mouth. She bit the tender nipple gently.
"Shit, yeah!" Amy cried. "You're learning, bitch. That's what Jim wants to see. Suck on my tits!"
Amy pushed Tammy's head back on the bed and Amy tried to force more of her hot tit into Tammy's mouth. Amy drew back and then put the other tit against Tammy's lips. She let Tammy lick all over her huge tit and then placed the nipple back between her lips.
"Eat my tit," Amy groaned. "You're doing a good job. Eat it like a cock. That's the way. God, baby, that feels so good. You're doing crazy things to me."
She pressed down harder and Tammy's mouth felt gorged with her tit. She could feel Amy's hands massaging her tits and making them hotter and harder. Suddenly Amy pushed Tammy away from her tits and Amy's mouth took the place of her hands.
Tammy felt Amy's hot mouth sucking in one of her nipples and then the other. She felt Amy biting gently and then lavishly licking where she had bitten. Tammy's tits were not the first pair that Amy had ever sucked. The young girl was just too experienced at giving pleasure.
Tammy felt a weight on the bed and she realized Jim had joined them. She felt Jim's hot mouth on her free tit. God, she had never felt anything so good. Her pussy was dripping cunt juice. She wanted to cram a hundred cocks into her hot cunt.
She realized what Amy was doing as she felt the young girl's tongue trailing wetly down from her tits. She felt Amy kissing at her belly button and then at her cunt hairs. Amy took Tammy's cunt hairs into her mouth and sucked on them. It made Tammy feel crazy.
"I'm going to eat your sweet pussy," Amy said.
Amy's face went between Tammy's thighs. Tammy moaned as she felt the first gentle touch of Amy's tongue. Amy drew back and started licking around Tammy's thighs. Then that sweet pink tongue was back at Tammy's cunt again.
"Oh, yes," Tammy moaned. "Eat my pussy! Eat me, Amy!"
Tammy had one hand on the back of Jim's head. He was still hungrily gobbling her tits. Tammy's other hand was on the back of Amy's head as she felt Jim's sister starting to lick the drops of pussy juice away from Tammy's cunt.
Tammy spread her thighs wider and pulled on the back of Amy's head. She felt the young girl's tongue going farther up her cunt. Amy's tongue had spread the lips of her pussy and slipped inside. Tammy felt a hundred vibrations going all through her body. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She ran her fingers through Jim's hair.
"Do me that way," she moaned. "Oh, yes, do me that way. I like that. Do me that way!"
Amy's tongue began to ram between the lips of Tammy's cunt. Amy was using her tongue just like a cock to fuck Tammy. Tammy's ass started twisting around the bed in hot arousal. She needed a cock. She started begging Jim for one. Amy raised her head. "I think the little city cunt's getting hot for a stiff one." "Yeah," Jim said.
Jim rolled over and unzipped his trousers. Tammy saw Amy reaching inside Jim's trousers to ease out his fat cock. Tammy watched as Amy started kissing the red tip of Jim's cock.
"Ummmm," Amy said. "You taste better than anybody."
"You'd better quit doing that," Jim warned. "I'll blow my wad too soon and you want to see me fuck the city lady."
"Damn right," Amy said.
It was Amy who kept hold of Jim's cock and pulled him over on top of Tammy. Amy's nimble fingers pulled Jim's hard prick up to the hungry mouth of Tammy's pussy. Amy started rubbing the cockhead up and down the entrance to Tammy's cunt. Tammy thought she was going to go out of her mind. She had never needed cock so bad.
"Beg for it, city bitch," Amy said. "Beg for my brother's cock!"
"I need it!" Tammy cried. "I need your brother's cock. Oh, please let him put it in my pussy. My pussy's so hungry for it! Oh, God, please let him fuck me!"
Amy moved her hand out of the way and Tammy moved forward with one thrust of her ass and she captured Jim's cockhead in her pussy. She felt hot explosions going through her body. It wasn't quite as strong as an orgasm but it felt almost as good.
"Put it in me deep!" Tammy cried. "Oh, God, put it in me really deep. I need it so bad!"
Jim moaned and rammed his cock deep into her waiting pussy. She grabbed him by his bony hips and held him still for a moment. She wanted to feel the strength of his throbbing cock inside her. She just couldn't seem to get enough of Jim's hard cock. It seemed like his cock was made to fit her pussy.
"Now fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me hard!"
Jim rammed his hard cock into her pussy, making her body shake with each thrust. She wished he was naked because she wanted to feel his hairy chest against hers, but she had to be satisfied with simply holding onto his ass.
"Lick my balls and asshole, little sister!" Jim screamed. "Lick them up for me!"
Amy's face was between Jim's thighs and Tammy knew that she was licking his balls and asshole as he had demanded. It made Tammy hotter. She spread her legs wider and she started pounding back against his fat cock.
"You're doing it good to me," she whispered.
"Oh, God, Jim! Nobody's fucked me the way you do. Not my husband. Not anybody! You do it so good!"
She could feel his hard cockhead sliding deep into her pussy and she wished it could go even deeper. She started rubbing her tits against his chest. She wished he was naked again. She wished she could feel that hair on her tits.
"Jesus, I'm coming," she moaned. "Oh, Jesus, I'm coming! Jesus!"
It happened so quickly that she didn't know it was happening until it was almost over. It rocked her body and left her breathless. She could feel her juice dripping out of her pussy. She felt him pounding his cock into her a couple of more times and then he pulled it out. His red cock was wet and dripping from her juice and his leaking cum. He turned in the direction of his sister and she wasted no time in taking the huge cock inside her mouth.
It was a real turn-on for Tammy to watch Amy sucking her brother off. The young dark-haired girl was an expert cocksucker. She took almost all his cock between her lips with no problem. Tammy had never seen anything like it.
"Take it all, Amy!" Jim cried. "Take every fucking inch of it. Take it good, baby! You can do it!"
Now Amy was holding the base of his cock while she moved her hot lips over just the tip. Her head was bobbing quickly and Tammy could see the cum leaking from the corners of her wet mouth.
"Shit, I'm almost there," Jim groaned. "I'm almost fucking there! Take it all, bitch! Take it all!"
Jim had grabbed the back of his sister's head and was holding her still while he rammed his cock into her mouth as deep as he could. Amy was making soft moaning sounds and Tammy realized the young girl was coming from the excitement of sucking her brother's cock. Tammy had never known anyone to get that excited.
"Oh, shit, I'm coming!" Jim screamed. "Shit, I'm coming! I'm going to fucking come! Oh, shit, it feels so fucking good!"
Jim had held onto the back of her head tightly and crammed his cock into her mouth as far as he could. Amy's jaws were working furiously and Tammy knew his little sister was trying her best to swallow every gob of the wet cum that Jim was shooting into her mouth.
"Oh, shit," Jim moaned. "Suck it dry, baby. Suck it fucking dry!"
He moved into the young girl's mouth a couple of more times and Amy sucked him completely dry. He gave a moan as he pulled out of her dripping mouth.
"Shit," he moaned. "That was fucking fantastic. Shit, it was fantastic!"
It was the most fantastic thing that Tammy had ever seen.
Chapter Seven
Jim and Amy had fallen asleep. Tammy was frightened of them but she was even more frightened of what would happen when Bill got home. She had been wondering about her marriage, but she really didn't want it to end like this. She still loved Bill. She had just been so bored by her farm wife chores that she had allowed Jim to have her body.
And almost anybody else who asked, Tammy realized.
Lying in bed with Jim and Amy made Tammy realize that she was starting to become something she didn't want to be. Sure, she had enjoyed the sex, but she didn't like the thought of hurting her husband.
Tammy glanced over at the bedroom clock. It was after twelve. Jim would have already come home for lunch if he was coming. But sometimes he didn't. Sometimes he worked right through to five o'clock or later.
Tammy knew she still had a chance to save her marriage. She could slip out of bed and she could be home before Bill got there. If only he picked today to work late.
Tammy slid out of bed and she pulled on her jeans and blouse. She wished she had some underclothing as she buttoned up her blouse. But she had brought nothing from her house, and she certainly wasn't going to take any of Amy's.
Tammy was very quiet as she slipped out of the house. Once she let the door shut softly, she took off like a frightened deer. It took her only twenty minutes to reach the road again, but she was breathing hard from all her running.
She had to slow down. She could only hope that Jim did not wake up while she was walking home. She wasn't sure what Jim would do. She just hadn't realized what a dangerous man he was.
Tammy heard the roar of a truck behind her and she turned her head to look. She was sorry she had. She saw two redneck boys grinning at her as the truck went past. She wished she had a bra. Her tits just stood out too much without a bra and the boys were certainly giving her the once over.
The truck went past and she didn't hear anything for a little while. Then she heard the truck again, this time coming from the direction of her house. Tammy felt a little sick. This time she had a feeling the boys would stop.
She was right. The truck went past her, stopped, and did a turn in the middle of the road. It pulled up beside her and one of the chunky farm boys leaned out the window.
"Hey, sugar," he said. "You need a ride?"
"No, thank you," she answered.
"Then how about a beer, baby? You sure do look hot and bothered walking out here by yourself."
"No, thanks," Tammy said again.
She knew the boys weren't going to leave her alone. She tried to ignore them but the driver pulled the truck off the side of the road and blocked her path. The boy who had been talking to her jumped out with a beer in his hand.
"You sure you don't want a beer, lady?" he asked. "It's awfully hot out here."
"I said I didn't," she said.
She could hear her heart pounding as she tried to walk around. The boy moved so that he still blocked her path. He was grinning at her and she didn't like the way his eyes caressed her melon-shaped tits.
"Excuse me," she said.
"You sure are pretty," he said. "Just like a real lady or something. Now what's a real lady doing walking alone on this road without a bra. That's not something a real lady should do."
"I have to go," she said. "My husband is expecting me."
"What's the problem, honey?" he asked. "Are you late? Didn't your boyfriend want to take you home when you were done?"
The young man didn't know how close to the truth he was. Again Tammy tried to walk by him and he grabbed her arm. Tammy found herself in a strong, steely grip. She found she couldn't move.
"You sure are in a hurry," he said. "If you're in that much of a hurry then we'd better take you home. Now you don't have to tremble like that. We wouldn't hurt you. My name's Rick Kane and this guy's Randy Morris. We're just a couple of good old country boys and we wouldn't think of hurting you."
She could read the hot expression in his eyes and she knew that hurting her was the last thing he had on his mind. She tried to pull away again but Rick was pulling her toward the truck. He helped her up into the truck.
"You can get home a lot faster this way," Rick said. "Randy can make this thing fly."
Randy did drive fast and he also drank beer. So did Rick. They pulled off the road and started down an old dirt road. There were a lot of old dirt roads like this one around.
"This isn't the way to my house," she protested.
"We thought we'd take a little detour," Rick said. "We didn't think you'd mind."
"But I have to be getting home," she said.
"Not yet, baby," Rick insisted. "There's still plenty of time."
Randy parked the truck beneath some shade trees and both boys opened another beer. Tammy was very quiet. She didn't know what to do or say. It was obvious that these two boys had brought her into the woods to fuck her. They were both brawny, muscular country boys and they could do what they wanted.
Rick put his hand on her knee. "Please don't hurt me," Tammy whispered. "I don't like to be hurt."
"I told you, sugar," Rick said. "We wouldn't think of hurting a pretty lady like you. Of course, we should have some reward for picking you up off that hot highway. You know, it's dangerous to pick up hitchhikers these days."
Both young boys laughed. Rick leaned over and put his lips close to her ear. She felt his hand stroking her long red hair. Her hair was a little tangled from sweat and he pulled her head as he stroked her.
"You've got beautiful hair, baby," he said. "Are you this beautiful all over?"
She didn't answer but she didn't fight when Rick turned her toward him and kissed her on the mouth. His first kiss was gentle and not demanding. She could taste the beer he had been drinking. He drew back and took another swallow.
"You've got nice lips, too. Real nice. How about one for Randy too. He's kind of shy and he won't ask for it."
She turned her head to Randy but there was nothing shy about him. He put his arm around her waist and pulled her against him. His kiss was hot and his tongue thrust against her mouth. She parted her lips and let his tongue play inside her mouth.
"Hey, don't hog her," Rick said. "I want some of that action."
Rick was kissing her again and he was less gentle than before. His tongue started driving into her mouth, slowly at first, and then harder. She felt his tongue getting into her throat and she almost gagged. She was forced to rub hers against his to keep his tongue from getting too far into her mouth. At the same time she felt one of his hands moving up her side to cup a tit.
"Oh, shit, baby," Rick said, finally breaking the kiss. "Shit, you feel real nice! Take off that top and let's see them."
She had no choice. She shrugged her shoulders and then started to unbutton her blouse down the front. In a few minutes she shrugged out of it and freed her magnificent tits. She was proud of them, even if it meant showing them to these youngsters.
"Jesus," Rick said. "What a fucking pair! God, baby, how did you ever grow tits like that?"
She felt Rick's hot hand covering them and she moaned in pleasure. She didn't want to feel anything but she did enjoy having her tits played with. Sometimes she couldn't control herself. She arched her back as his fingers played around her hot nipples. She felt them getting harder.
"She likes this, Randy," Rick said. "The bitch likes to have her big tits played with!"
She was surprised when she felt the two pairs of hands playing with her tits. Rick and Randy were both caressing her tits, feeling of her as if they had never touched a woman before. She could feel the fire making her pussy quiver.
She wondered what was wrong with her. God, she couldn't even control the feelings in her body. Every time a hand touched her tit she turned to jelly. She didn't want to be this way, but she just couldn't help it.
"I'm going to suck her tits," Rick said. "I'm going to suck the fuckers all night long."
Randy still played with her tits but Rick put his lips against her throat. She felt his tongue sliding down her body until he was rubbing his tongue over one of her nipples. She felt the pink bud getting even harder. Her body was beginning to ache.
"God, she loves it," Rick moaned. "The cunt loves it!"
"Yes," she moaned softly. "I do like it. I can't help myself. I like to have my tits played with!"
Randy opened his mouth and took her tender bud between his teeth. She felt him chewing on it. He started off gently but she could feel his teeth getting rougher and rougher. It was enough to cause the vibrations of pleasure to shoot through her cunt. She reached down and stroked the top of his head.
"You do that good," she whispered. "But suck on all my tits. Take it all into your mouth!"
Somehow the boys positioned her with her back against the seat and with both of them leaning over her. She looked down without quite believing it was happening. She felt the two hot mouths sucking on her sensitive tit-flesh.
"Oh, God, that feels so good," she whispered. "You don't know what you're doing to me. You're making me feel so hot!"
They both got the same rhythm of sucking. They drew almost all of her tits into their mouths and then sucked. They would start sucking on her nipple, biting and licking until she was going out of her mind.
Her pussy was starting to get hot and she didn't mind when one of them put a hand between her legs. She widened her legs for his hand and then clamped her thighs together around it. She started rubbing her cunt against his fingers.
"Oh, yes," she moaned savagely. "I love that. Rub my pussy while you suck my tits. It makes me so hot!"
She felt the other boy's hand undoing the clasp of her jeans. Then he pulled the zipper down. Then she heard his gasp of pleasure and surprise when he discovered she wasn't wearing any panties. His surprise didn't last long and she felt his fingers stroking her silken cunt hair.
She let herself relax in the seat. She put her hands underneath her and pulled her jeans down. She couldn't stand it. She slipped them down to her knees and kicked them off. She grabbed the boy's hand and held it right over her cuntlips. She let the warmth of his fingers touch her slowly.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "Oh, God, yes. That's what I want. Oh, play with my pussy, baby!"
She looked down to see that it was Randy's fingers playing with her cunt. She opened her pussy a little wider and felt two of his fingers slipping inside her. She started bouncing off the car seat as his fingers thrust in and out of her cunt.
Rick grabbed her hand and pulled it down into his lap. He was wearing jeans and she felt the long throbbing length of his cock. She found the zipper tab and jerked it down. She slipped her hand inside his jeans and found his cock bunched in his tight-fitting shorts.
"Just a second, baby," Rick moaned. He stopped sucking on her tits, but only long enough to slip out of his jeans. He pulled off his shorts and then his shirt. He was surprisingly hairy for such a young man. He reminded her of some kind of animal. He took her hand and placed it back against his throbbing cock.
"But you're so big," she moaned, knowing that was what he wanted to hear. His cock did feel big and hard in her hand. She wrapped her fingers around his bloated cock and started working her hand up and down. She could feel the pumping movements of his hips and she knew he liked what she was doing to him.
"Oh, Christ," Randy said. "I've got to have a little action, too!"
Randy was already pulling off his clothes. He was a lot skinnier and less hairy than Rick, but his cock was beautifully long and thick-bigger than Rick's. She put her hand on his cock and felt the hot jism leaking over her fingers.
She realized she had two men at once and this was the kind of thing that married women's fantasies were made of. She held onto both cocks tightly and worked her hand up and down as fast as she could. She looked down and could see the thick jism as it coated her fingers and dripped onto her thighs. Both young boys were primed and ready for action.
She wasn't surprised when Rick grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face down into his lap. She was already finding out that every man loves to have his cock sucked. Perhaps it was the feeling of being superior to the woman, of making a woman a slave to his needs. It made her feel like a slave, but the feeling didn't turn her off. It excited her.
She felt Randy fingering her asshole as she started swirling her tongue around the head of Rick's prick. She tasted the strong taste of his jism before opening her mouth wider and taking his prickhead into her throat.
"Shit, she's got my cock in her mouth," Rick groaned. "She's sucking my mother-fucking prick!"
Rick had a large cock and it filled her mouth. She had to gasp for breath each time she raised her head. But she was determined that Rick would enjoy her blowjob. She started bobbing her head faster, her lips closing around his prick tightly.
"Jesus, she's really sucking me," Rick groaned. "She's licking my cock!"
Her tongue worked up and down his cock leaving his prick coated with her saliva. Little bubbles of jism appeared at the corner of her mouth as she sucked him. She could taste jism in her throat.
"You sweet bitch," Rick groaned. "You sweet fucking bitch!"
She kept bobbing her head up and down, a little slower now, and she could feel her red hair touching her face and making her feel even hotter. She started shaking her head a little to let the silky strands of her hair rub his belly.
"Oh, shit," Rick groaned. "I never thought anybody could blow me this fucking good!"
She knew what Randy was going to do before he did it. She felt his fingers still playing with her asshole and she felt him putting his cock between her thighs. She positioned herself a little better and got ready for his cock. She felt his fingers slipping out of her asshole to be replaced by the head of his cock.
This time she wasn't as frightened as she'd been before. She let herself relax as she felt the hot pressure of his cock against her tiny asshole. She helped him by moving her ass against him and she felt his cockhead pop into her asshole.
"Shit," he groaned. "I've got it in her asshole. I've never fucked a woman's asshole before!"
Randy pushed hard and she felt his cock slide all the way into her ass. He started fucking her gently, pushing his cock in and out of her tight ass with an easy rhythm. She found herself enjoying it a lot more than she had the first time. It made her gobble Rick's cock a little harder.
"Shit, that's right, baby, gobble it. I'm getting right into her fucking belly. She really knows how to suck cock. I bet she's been practicing on her boyfriend."
"You ought to feel her asshole," Randy said. "It's better than I ever dreamed anything could be. She's tighter than shit!"
Randy and Rick started pushing their cocks into her mouth and ass with the same strong rhythm. She felt Randy's hand between her legs and then those delicious two fingers in her pussy hole again.
"I know that feels good, bitch," Randy said. "I can feel you moving that fine ass!"
Rick was out of control. He put his hand on the back of her head and rammed his cock against her lips. She no longer had to move her head. Rick slammed his cock deep into her throat. She twisted against Randy's fingers and she could feel her pussy juice coating his fingers.
"She's coming!" Rick screamed. "The bitch is coming. I can feel her coming! Oh, shit, I'm coming too! I'm going to shoot it in her fucking mouth! Oh, shit, I'm shooting it! I'm fucking shooting!"
His hands held tightly to the back of her head as he rammed into her mouth one last time. She felt his hot cum shooting into her throat. She had to swallow to keep from gagging. At the same time she could feel her pussy exploding in an orgasm that felt like pure fire. Her pussy juices were leaking all over the car seat.
She kept working her head up and down and cleaned all of his fat cock. She felt Randy ploughing into her ass a little harder. She could hear him gasping for breath.
"Oh, shit," he groaned. "Your ass is tight, baby. Real fucking tight. I've never felt anything so good! I'm going to fill your asshole with cum! Oh, shit, you bitch, you cunt, you mother-fucking bitch!"
He rammed into her as hard as he could and she felt his hot cum exploding into her asshole. He rammed her a couple of more times before she knew that all of his wet jism had filled her asshole. She gave a low groan as his cock slipped out of her. She was beginning to feel uncomfortable in the position she was in. She was going to be sore as shit in the morning.
"Oh, damn," she said, as she thought about the morning and remembered Bill. "I've got to get home. Will you take me home now?"
"Sure, baby," Randy said. "I'll have you home in ten minutes."
Chapter Eight
At the moment that Randy and Rick were picking up Tammy, a half dozen police cars had converged on the Conway home and Jim Conway was arrested. His sister Amy escaped out the back window, but the police really didn't want her very bad. They could have charged her with helping him, but they were happy enough to have Jim.
Amy was pissed off. She was sure that Tammy had told on Jim, sure that Tammy had turned Jim in to the police. And after the good fucking that she had gotten.
Amy was determined to have her revenge. She waited until every police car had gone and then she jumped into her brother's truck. She was roaring down the highway in just a few moments.
Amy hadn't been back to the farm since her family had been kicked off of it for not paying back taxes. She remembered how much she missed it as she turned into the driveway.
Her father and mother were both dead and all she had left was Jim. And that city bitch had turned him in.
Amy parked the truck and ran to the front door. She started pounding on the door and was surprised when nobody answered. She had expected Tammy to be home by now. She pounded again and still nobody came to the door, Amy was so mad that she kicked at a rock, and stubbed her toe. She was cursing the rock when a tall man walked around the corner of the house. He wasn't as big as her Jim, but he was very handsome. She knew he had to be the city woman's husband.
Amy forgot all about being mad. Bill had his shirt unbuttoned and his muscular chest was showing. He was hot and sweaty from his hard day's work, but that was the way Amy liked her men.
"Hello," Bill said, looking a little surprised to see her there. Amy saw his eyes go to where most men looked-her tits. Amy was proud of her big tits. They were firm and bouncy and had no sag even if they were so heavy. She didn't have to wear a bra most of the time.
"I was looking for your wife," Amy said.
"I'm afraid I can't help you," Bill said. "I don't know where she's gone. She didn't take our car so she can't have gone very far. Maybe she went for a walk in the woods. She sometimes does that."
She was amused at the way he kept trying not to look at her big tits. He was a gentleman. Most men just stared and licked their lips as if they couldn't believe the size. Amy felt a surge of passion going through her body, and she suddenly knew how she was going to pay the city lady back. She was going to fuck her husband.
"Gee," she said. She pushed out her front so that her tits pressed snugly against her blouse and he could see that she wasn't wearing a bra. "It's awfully hot out here today. I could sure use a coke or something while we wait."
"Certainly," Bill said. "But we might not have anything but cold beer in the fridge!"
"That sounds delicious," Amy said.
She followed the tall, husky man into the house. She could sense his nervous tension. He was worried about his wife. Amy reached up and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse and let more of her creamy tits show. She would soon have him forgetting about his wife.
They went into the kitchen and Bill opened two cans of beer. She took hers and sipped it while she sat down at the kitchen table. "Ummm, that's good."
"Aren't you a little young for beer?" Bill asked.
"I've been drinking it since I was fourteen," she told him. "That's almost two years."
Bill laughed. Amy took a long swallow of her beer and then she put her hand across the table and stroked Bill's palm. Bill drew his hand back but Amy followed with her fingers. She kept stroking his hand and finally he stopped moving his hand away.
"What did you want to see my wife about?" Bill asked.
Amy decided not to tell him the truth. "I just thought that she might need some company living out here by herself. I know it gets plenty lonely."
"That was nice of you," Bill said.
Amy's hand moved up his arm. She stroked his hairy bicep. He was pretty muscular. Amy wondered why his wife was fucking around when she had an animal like this at home.
"God, it's so hot," Amy said. "I'll be glad when things cool off."
"So will I," Bill said. "Of course, we've got an air-conditioned room."
"You have?" Amy asked. "Which one?"
"The bedroom. I bought a little window unit that keeps the room really cool."
"God, I'd love to sit under that for a while. Could I? Could I, please? Just for a while!"
She could see the indecision in his eyes. He was worried about his wife again. She put her fingertips against the side of his face. He felt really flushed. She saw the sudden determination in his eyes and she knew he had made a decision.
"Of course," he answered her.
She went with him up the stairs. She sat down on the wide bed as he turned the unit on. Suddenly she felt the cool air filling the room. It was a delicious feeling after being so hot and sweaty all day.
"God, that's delicious," she said.
She leaned back on her elbows and closed her eyes. The sensation of the cool air touching her body was almost as good as what she had planned for Bill.
"God, I need to feel that on my bare skin," she said. "You don't mind, do you?"
Before Bill could say anything she started undoing the rest of the buttons on her blouse. Bill didn't want to say anything. His mouth popped open as she pulled the two halves of her blouse apart and revealed her magnificent tits. He could see all of them and he was licking his lips hungrily. She had her eyes closed again and the cool air made her nipples hard.
"Oh, yes," she said. "It's so nice to be able to cool off."
She finished the rest of her beer and dropped it on the carpet. She wasn't surprised when Bill got down on the bed with her. Neither was she surprised when she felt his hand on her belly. She rolled over and grinned at him.
"Do you see something you like?" she asked him.
"I see everything I like," he answered.
"Ummmm," she said. "Well maybe you should do something about that."
He did. His hand slipped up and he cupped one of her huge tits. She felt his thumb brush across her nipple, sending sensations through her body. She reached up and pulled his head down to her tits.
"Suck on them," she told him. "Suck on Amy's tits. Make them feel good!"
He was acting like he had never sucked on a tit before. His mouth opened and he started gobbling her tit-flesh furiously. She felt him sucking most of her tit into his mouth.
"Oh, Jesus," she moaned. "Take it easy. Don't bite them off. They're not going anywhere. Take it easy!
His hungry mouth couldn't take it easy. He sucked her as hard as he could and she felt his teeth nibbling at her sensitive tit-flesh.
His hot lips started to move from one of her creamy tits to the other. She had never felt a man respond this way to her before. His mouth was hungry for her flesh. She put her hand on the back of his head but she didn't try to direct his movements. He was doing just fine. She could feel her tits growing harder and her nipples were aching points.
"Oh, yeah, honey," she moaned. "Oh, yeah, you can suck my tits good."
Bill moved up her body and his mouth covered hers. For the first time she felt the heavy weight of his body on top of hers. He was sweaty but she didn't mind that. She rubbed her tits against him and opened her mouth for his tongue.
His hands went underneath her and grabbed her ass. He lifted her off the bed and started pushing his crotch against hers. She could feel the hot pressure of his cock against her.
"Shit, yeah, that's nice," she moaned. "Real nice!"
He drew away from her. He looked concerned about his wife but she knew he wasn't going to stop. He had gone past the stopping stage. She had seen that look in a man's eyes before. He would have killed her if she'd tried to stop him. She didn't have anything to worry about, because she had no intention of trying to stop him.
"Let me do that," Amy said, as his hands started undoing his belt. Her hands replaced his and she quickly got his trousers and shorts down around his ankles.
Again she wondered why his wife had to look somewhere else for her entertainment. Her husband had a fine cock. It was hard and red and throbbing with desire. She laced her fingers around his prick and worked it up and down. She felt the jism leak out against her hand and she brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked the cum off. She saw Bill's eyes go wide. Evidently he had never seen anyone do that before.
"You have a beautiful cock," she said. "I'd love to taste it!"
She pushed him back and her dark head went down to his cock. Her lips barely brushed over the tip before she felt the throbbing tension. Jesus, hadn't Tammy ever eaten the poor bastard? Tammy had eaten Jim and she had sucked his cum down her throat. So why hadn't she gobbled her poor husband's cock?
Amy didn't know the answer to that, but she was sure not going to let such a beautiful cock go to waste. She started licking it all over, letting her tongue swirl around the crimson head and then down the soft underside.
Bill was going out of his mind. He was shaking with desire as her tongue lavishly coated him with spit. She could feel the hot fire in his balls as her tongue moved down to his sac.
She quickly licked all around his balls and then underneath them. Her tongue explored the crack of his ass and she heard him groaning. She somehow got her head wedged down farther and she rammed her tongue into his asshole. She felt him moving his ass all around as her tongue explored him.
"Jesus," Bill groaned. "You don't know what you're doing to me. You fucking don't know!"
Amy's hungry mouth moved back up to the head of his cock. She sucked his cockhead inside and then spit it back out. She started jabbing her tongue into the tiny little cum-filled hole.
"In your mouth, baby," Bill groaned. "I want to feel it deep inside your mouth! Oh, suck my cock!"
Her mouth opened wider and she started sucking the entire length of his cock into her mouth. Amy had done this many times and she knew how to relax herself so she could take all of it. She moved her hand up to caress his heavy balls while she sucked him.
"Oh, shit," Bill groaned. "My wife's never done that. Shit, you make me feel good!"
She started bobbing her head up and down. She held onto the base of his cock and brushed her hair out of her face. She no longer had to caress his balls to keep him excited.
She felt his hands on her tits again. He was no longer gentle. His fingers felt rough as they dug into her tit-flesh. She closed her eyes again. His fingers now reminded her of the steely hard fingers of her brother. The first time Jim had had to rape her. After that first time, she was willing to fuck and suck him any time.
"Shit, baby," he groaned. "Shit, I feel so hot and hard!"
She quit sucking his cock and got off the bed. She felt him watching her as she peeled out of her jeans and cotton panties. She turned around so he could get a full view of her lush young body.
"Jesus, baby," he moaned. "Jesus. You look good!"
She went back to the bed. This time she stretched out on top of him with her face down at his crotch and his face at hers. She opened her legs and forced her cunt into his face.
She knew this position shocked him and she felt him trying to turn his face away. Instead she ground her pussy down harder on his face and then started nibbling and sucking at his cock again. She didn't think his hesitation would last long, and she was right.
She took his cock into her mouth and she felt the first thrust of his tongue into her cunt. She started grinding her pussy down on his face a little harder. His entire face was now covered with her hairy cunt.
She tried to swallow as much of his cock as she could. In a few more seconds she felt him push his cock deep into her mouth and his lips sucked at her pussy entrance. She knew she was dripping cunt juice into his mouth, but he no longer cared.
Amy was content to stay like that for a while. She sucked him slowly and he did the same with her cunt. She tasted his hot cum just as he swallowed her pussy juice. She knew this was the first time he had ever really eaten pussy, and she was kind of proud of him. He was catching on fast.
She swirled her tongue around his cockhead again, catching bits of cum on her tongue and swallowing them. She began to jab her tongue into his tiny pisshole, and she felt him thrusting harder into her cunt. She felt him sucking at her clit and then taking it between his teeth and biting gently.
She had to raise her head. "Oh, God. You sure do learn fast. Eat my pussy, honey. Eat my fucking cunt!"
She was gasping for breath as his hot tongue kept thrusting into her pussy. She moved her hands down and rubbed her hard, aching tits. Her cunt was beginning to feel like liquid fire.
She could stand it no longer.
She quickly eased around until she was lying on top of him and she had captured his prick against her belly. Her mouth was covered with his cum and she licked it away. He grinned at her and she covered his mouth with a kiss. She started stabbing her tongue into his mouth while she moved her ass back and forth. His prick was rubbing hard against her belly and leaving a trail of hot cum.
"I've got to have you inside me," she moaned. "I've never wanted a cock so badly."
She half sat and reached between them. Her experienced fingers found his throbbing cock and she carefully guided it to the entrance of her cunt. She rubbed it against her pussylips.
"God, that feels good," she moaned savagely. "I've never felt a cock that feels so good!"
She sat down slowly on his cock and she felt the huge cockhead pop into her pussy. She left it there for a few minutes while she kept moving her hips and enjoying the wicked feeling of his cock so deep inside her.
"Sweet Jesus," he moaned. "Let it go, baby.
Put it all inside your cunt. I need to fuck your ass off! Let me have all your fucking pussy!"
She sat down on him all the way. His stiff cock slid up into her cunt and she squeezed her cunt walls around it. She gave a downward push and she somehow managed to get part of his balls inside her. She bent over and kissed her mouth. She felt his hands massaging her tits.
"I needed that so bad," she whispered. "I needed a big cock inside my pussy! Oh, fuck me good!"
His hands moved over her smooth body as his hips started coming off the bed to drive his cock deep inside her. She could feel every delicious inch of his prick each time he moved. She wanted this fucking to last forever. She had never felt such a good cock. Not even her brother's could compare.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "That's the way, baby! Give it to your little whore. I need it so bad!"
His hands had grasped her asscheeks and he held onto her hard as he continued to ram his prick up between her cuntlips. She could feel the shivers of pleasure going through her body. She shook her head in wild excitement. She felt like an animal. She was an animal being fucked by an animal.
"Oh, Jesus," she gasped. "Jesus, that's special. That's a special fuck!"
He rolled her over on her back and his cock never slid out of her. Now he really rammed it into her. She raised her legs and locked them around his back. She gave in to his demands and let him fuck her any way he wanted. She was no longer the one who was seducing the city woman's husband. Somehow the roles had been reversed. She was a willing slave to his fucking.
"God, nobody's ever given it to me this good before," she moaned savagely. "Oh, fuck me harder, baby! Fuck me harder! Give it to me hard! Fuck your cunt's ass off!"
She felt his cock getting thicker and she knew he wasn't going to last long. She lay back and let the sweet desire rush over her. Her pussy started dripping hot juice.
"I'm coming!" she screamed. "I'm fucking coming! Oh, Jesus, yes, fuck me that way! Oh, fuuuuuck!"
At the same time her body exploded in orgasm, she felt his cock growing thicker and longer inside her.
"Shoot it in me," she whispered. "I want it all. Every fucking drop. Give it all to your whore!"
He rammed her as hard as he could until she thought he was going to drive her right off the bed. Then she felt him slowing down and she knew the liquid fire was shooting up from his balls.
"Feel this, cunt!" he screamed. "Feel my cum! Feel it, you fucking cunt! Feel itttt!"
He rammed into her once more and she felt the hot cum shooting into her already soaked fuck-hole. He pulled back and then rammed her again and she felt the thick cum filling her pussy in gobs, running out her pussy and soaking her cunt hairs.
Amy kept working her ass until she was sure she had drained every drop of milky white jism from his hard prick. Only then did she stop moving and gasp for breath. Amy had never been fucked that good before. She didn't know why, but it was the best fuck she'd ever had.
Amy knew she had to hold onto Bill for a while. Even if he did already have a wife!
Chapter Nine
Rick and Randy let Tammy out at the edge of the road. She didn't want her husband to see them bringing her home. She wanted him to think she'd been out walking and she'd forgotten about the time. It was as good an excuse as she could think of.
Rick gave her a wet kiss before he let her out of the truck, and for a few seconds Tammy thought it was going to begin again. But he reluctantly released her.
"You'd better go see about your husband," he told her. "He might be getting lonely."
Tammy got out and the truck roared away in a swirl of dust. She felt grimy as she walked to the house. She could only think about how good a nice hot bath would feel.
Bill wasn't anywhere around when she walked up to the house. Maybe he hadn't even come in from the fields yet. Tammy's heart was pounding as she went inside. She didn't find her husband in the bathroom or the kitchen. That meant he hadn't come in from the field yet. Tammy breathed a sigh of relief. She would have time to take a long bath and try to get supper started. She was thankful to her husband for picking today to work late.
Then Tammy heard the sounds upstairs.
She couldn't believe what she was hearing. It was the obvious sound of the bed shaking. She and Bill had made that bed shake a few times together.
Tammy walked softly up the stairs and peeked in the bedroom door. Now she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Amy Conway was stretched out on the bed and Bill was eating her pussy. Bill was obviously enjoying himself. His entire body shook as he worked his tongue in and out of the girl's pussy.
Tammy didn't say anything. She couldn't think of what to say. She was too shocked. She wasn't hurt that her husband would do anything like this. She had just never thought Bill would have this in him.
"Oh, eat me, baby," Amy groaned. "Eat my cunt up! You're the best goddamn cuntlapper I've ever had!"
Bill's rough hands were on Amy's thighs and he pushed them wider apart as his head pushed against her pussy. Tammy had to lean against the door frame to keep from falling. She was suddenly very dizzy.
Amy was twisting all around in pleasure. She had her eyes closed or she would have seen Tammy. Her hands pulled in Bill's hair and soft gasps came from her mouth. God, why hadn't Tammy's husband ever offered to eat her cunt like that.
Tammy had been through a full day of fucking, and she was nearly exhausted. Yet, as she watched her husband suck on Amy's pussy, Tammy could feel her juices flowing again. She held her thighs tightly together and she could feel the warmth going through her.
"Oh, God, that feels good," Amy moaned. "You can suck cunt good. Oh, God, you're good, but now I want you to fuck me again. Fuck me like you did a minute ago! Fuck me hard!"
Tammy felt even more shocked as she realized that her husband had already fucked this young girl once. Bill had not been excited enough to do that even on their wedding night.
But he was turned on now. Tammy could see his hard jutting cock as he lifted up and moved up Amy's body. She could see his balls and see right into the pink walls of Amy's cunt. She could even see the dripping cum leaving a wet trail on Amy's thighs.
"Put it in me!" Amy cried. "I need your cock. I need it so bad. Put that fucker in me!"
"You goddamn foul-mouthed little cunt," Bill said. "I'm going to give you all the fucking cock you want!"
Bill's hips pumped and Tammy saw his long cock going into Amy's young cunt. He shoved his fat prick into Amy's pussy all the way to his balls. He left it there for a few moments and Tammy could remember how good his cock felt.
"God, that's beautiful!" Amy cried. "Beautiful. Nobody can fuck me like you can. God, I love it!"
Bill started moving his ass and his long, thick cock began to move in and out of Amy's pussy. The young girl seemed to love it. She moaned with pleasure and rocked her hips up to meet Bill's hard thrusts. Tammy had never seen anyone go so crazy. Bill pounded her so hard that Tammy could hear the slap of his balls against Amy's ass. Amy moved like someone had set her on fire. Amy raised up and rubbed those huge tits against Bill's chest. She clawed at his back with her fingernails.
"God," she moaned. "Oh, God, it feels so good. Your big cock feels so good. Give it to me! Oh, God, I'm coming, coming! Oh, it feels so fucking good!"
Her ass kept pounding the bed as Bill continued to drive his fat cock into Amy's pussy. Tammy could hear the funny sounds in Bill's breathing and she knew that Bill was getting very close to coming. Tammy knew she should move but somehow she couldn't. She kept watching as Bill pounded faster and faster, his big cock going deep into Amy's cunt.
"Oh, you fucking whore," Bill moaned. "You whore! You goddamn whore! I'm fucking your cunt! I'm fucking your hot pussy! You whore, you goddamn whore!"
Suddenly Bill jerked his cock out of Amy's cunt and rubbed it against her belly. Tammy could see the sudden explosion of thick white cum over her belly. The thick white jism rolled in wet rivers down her tits and underneath her tits. Bill started rubbing his cock against her thighs and pussy hairs.
"Oh, God," Bill moaned. "What a fucking cunt! Shit, that was fantastic!"
Bill kept rubbing his cock against her belly until all of his jism had spurted out onto her silky skin. It was only then that Amy opened her eyes. "There's that goddamn bitch!" Amy screamed. This time Tammy was ready, or she thought she was. Amy came roaring across the room with her hands outstretched and Tammy ducked under them and punched Amy in the stomach. The younger girl gave a soft cry of pain and folded over. Tammy slapped her in the face and kicked her in the leg.
If Tammy had been stronger, she could have ended the fight right then by knocking the younger girl to the ground. Tammy tried but she managed only a feeble blow to the side of Amy's head. Amy stumbled but she didn't fall down.
Amy turned faster than Tammy would have thought possible. Amy's long fingernails clawed at Tammy's face and Tammy defensively held both her hands over her eyes.
It was a mistake, but she realized it too late. Amy gave a cry of victory and slammed both hands into Tammy's stomach. It was Tammy's turn to fold over and Amy was a lot stronger and meaner than Tammy had been. Amy quickly kicked Tammy's legs out from under her and jumped onto her back. Tammy was forced to the floor so hard that all the breath was knocked out of her.
Amy twisted one of Tammy's arms behind her so that the older woman was caught in a brutal arm hold.
"You bitch!" Amy yelled. "You told the cops about my brother."
"I didn't," Tammy protested.
"Then who was it, bitch? Who told. And where have you been all this time if you haven't been with the police?"
There were tears in Tammy's eyes. She looked at her husband for help but there was a strange expression on his face. He actually looked like he was enjoying himself. Tammy felt a little sick at the look he was giving her.
"Where have you been?" Amy asked.
"A couple of guys picked me up," Tammy moaned, as the pain shot up her twisted arm. "Rick and Randy. They took me out to a deserted road and fucked me!"
Tammy saw the sudden look of horror that came to her husband's eyes. The truth was out in the open. His wonderful, innocent wife had been fucking around. Tammy thought she would feel guilty when the truth was revealed. Instead she felt good about it. She was tired of lying and sneaking around.
"I think she's telling the truth," Amy said. "I don't think you'd make up a story like that."
Amy released her. Tammy sat up and rubbed her sore arm. She noticed Amy rubbing her stomach and that made Tammy feel good. At least the little bitch didn't come out of it completely unharmed.
Amy saw her glance and she smiled. "That's right. You took me by surprise and hurt my stomach. I guess you're just going to have to make up for that."
"How?" Tammy asked, suddenly afraid.
"I wasn't finished when you ran out on us," Amy said. "The fun was just starting. But I guess we can have just as much fun here. Why don't you get naked like us?"
"You must be crazy," Tammy said.
"I'm not crazy," Amy warned. "I'm just mean as hell when somebody crosses me. Now take off your fucking clothes, bitch. I said we weren't finished."
Tammy was beginning to spend more time out of her jeans than in them. She sighed as she unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the floor. Then she kicked off her jeans. She saw her husband's look of surprise when he saw she didn't have any panties on.
"You've got a beautiful wife," Amy told Bill. "I bet she's never eaten a pussy before in front of you."
"No," Bill said. His excited voice told Tammy that he was ready for anything Amy wanted to do. It wasn't just that he was mad at her. Bill was excited by the young girl.
"She's going to eat some now," Amy told Bill. "She's going to eat my pussy and taste the cum that you shot into my cunt a few moments ago. She's going to lick all your cum off me. Won't you like watching that?"
"Yes," Bill groaned.
Tammy had never been as scared of anyone as she was scared of Amy. It was different than being with a man. Tammy felt like she could handle most men, but there was nothing she could do to handle Amy. Amy was strong and she enjoyed hurting.
"Get down on your knees, cunt," Amy said. "Let your husband see what you really do best."
Tammy begged Amy not to make her do this, but no amount of begging would do any good. Tammy understood that, and she finally went down on her knees in front of Amy.
"Now lick my belly where he shot his cum all over me," Amy said. "It's your husband's cum. You shouldn't mind licking it. Lick it, bitch. Lick it all!"
Tammy brushed her hair back from her eyes. She could see her husband watching closely. Tammy started licking Amy's belly. She tasted her husband's cum mixed with the taste of Amy's sweat.
"Yeah," Amy said. "Lick it all up like a good little cuntlapper!"
Tammy ran her tongue all over Amy's belly. She could feel Amy trembling as her tongue sucked up all of the cum that had dripped over her silky skin. She found a thick glob of cum in Amy's navel and Tammy licked it up and swallowed it like candy.
"That's it, sugar," Amy said. "Your husband loves this. Now lick it off my cunt hairs. Lick all the cum off my cunt hairs. Smell my pussy. Smell the juices where your husband's cock was a few seconds ago!"
It was crazy and it was making Tammy feel crazy. Tammy started sucking on the tiny cunt hairs, taking them into her mouth and washing them clean of cum with her tongue. Then she started washing Amy's thighs with her wet lips and tongue.
"Now you're getting into it, baby," Amy moaned. "Now you're doing me good!"
Tammy could smell all of the sweet juice of Amy's cunt. She had never been so close to a cunt before. She found herself going closer and her tongue was touching her puffy cuntlips. Amy moaned and she felt Amy's hands on the back of her head.
"Yeah," Amy moaned. "Get your tongue in there. Your husband is getting horny as hell watching this!"
She risked a glance at her husband and she saw that his cock was hard. His prick was as hard as she had ever seen it. He was rubbing two fingers against the massive cockhead. Bill was getting really worked up watching them.
"Come on, eat me," Amy groaned, and pulled Tammy's face back into her moist pussy.
Tammy started kissing her puffy cuntlips and tasting the hot juices. She felt Amy's ass moving in a circle as the young girl started to get turned on again. She knew that Amy was slowly fingering her big tits. Tammy rammed a tongue between those hot pussylips.
Tammy started moving her tongue in and out of Amy's pussy. Her mouth was suddenly filled with cunt juice and the tangy juice of Bill's hot cock. Tammy started sucking faster and she felt Amy pulling away.
"On the bed," Amy demanded.
Tammy allowed herself to be pulled to the bed. She felt Bill's hands stroking her tits as she sat on the bed beside him. Amy lay on her back and spread her legs open wide.
"Come and eat me," Amy said. "It's all yours.
Eat another woman's pussy. Come on, you bitch!"
Tammy's face went between Amy's thighs. She rammed her tongue into Amy's cunt once again. She felt Bill's fingers stroking her ass and then her pussy. Tammy groaned when one of Bill's fingers slipped into her pussy and started stroking her bloated clit.
"Eat me good!" Amy cried. "Eat my pussy good. Ram your tongue in my cunt like a cock! Eat my pussy!"
Tammy felt another of Bill's fingers in her pussy and she really started to suck on Amy's cunt. Her searching tongue found Amy's clit and she sucked it into her mouth. She felt Amy jumping around on the bed as she started chewing on the younger girl's clit. Tammy could almost suck it between her lips and she knew the pleasure was driving Amy out of her mind.
"You sweet bitch," Amy groaned... "Sweet fucking bitch. You know you're making me crazy, so fucking crazy!"
Tammy put her hands under Amy's ass and lifted her high. Her tongue rammed deeper into Amy's pussy. At the same time Tammy felt Bill pulling his fingers out of her cunt. Tammy knew what was going to happen next. She felt his cock between her legs and then his massive cockhead pressed against her pussylips.
"I'm going to fuck you," Bill groaned. "I'm going to fuck you just like all those other men fucked you. I'm going to ram it into your hot pussy. Jesus, you're tight. So fucking tight!"
He pushed his cock into her pussy and Tammy felt him splitting her cuntlips apart. She rammed back against him with her ass and she felt his cock sliding into her cunt all the way.
"Oh, shit," he moaned. "Your cunt feels good, Tammy. Good! Jesus, it's so goddamned fucking good!"
He began to fuck her with hard, deep strokes. Her body rocked with the savage way he pumped his cock into her. Tammy started sucking a little harder on Amy's clit. She was getting her mouth full of cunt juice and she had to swallow every few seconds.
"You sweet bitch," Amy moaned. "You sweet, fucking bitch. Eat me good! You're going to make me come! You're going to make me fucking come! You keep eating me like that! Drive your tongue inside me! Oh, shit, I love it!"
Amy's shapely ass twisted all over the bed as she filled Tammy's sucking mouth with her cunt juice. Amy kept moving until the last few drops had filled Tammy's mouth and the last spasm had shot through her cunt.
At the same time Tammy felt Bill pulling his cock out of her pussy and pressing it against her asshole. Tammy gave a startled cry as Bill rammed his prick all the way into her ass.
"Now you're going to get ass-fucked, baby," he told her. "I'll teach you to fuck around with me!"
He started ramming his prick into her asshole as hard as he could. Her ass had never been fucked like this. She could feel her body jerking each time he rammed into her. She could also feel his cockhead getting a little thicker. It was amazing that Bill could come three times in one night. Tammy had been lucky to get one come out of him.
"You're going to feel it this time," he moaned. "You're going to fucking feel it this time! I'm going to ram it all the way into you, you bitch! I'm going to fill your fucking asshole! Here it comes, bitch! I'm shooting! I'm fucking coming! Oh, fuuuuck!"
His cock plunged into her asshole and exploded in thick rivers of hot cum. She kept moving her ass against him as she felt his thick jism oozing out of her asshole and coating her thighs.
Bill took his cock out of her asshole. It was Amy who grabbed Tammy's head and forced her face into her husband's lap. Tammy tried to jerk her head back but Amy held her firm.
"Lick your husband's cock really clean, bitch," Amy said. "Show him how sorry you are that you've been fucking around on him. Lick it up good and maybe he'll forgive you!"
Tammy closed her eyes and began to lick his cock clean.
Chapter Ten
The bus was silent and comfortable, and Tammy was thankful for that after the week she'd just spent. It was nearly eight in the evening and beginning to get dark. Tammy settled back on the seat with a soft sigh. She was heading back to the city where she belonged.
Not that she really wanted to leave Bill behind. She still loved her husband and wanted him back, but she wasn't willing to spend her life on a farm. She was a girl who had gotten used to the bright lights of the city and she wanted to go back.
Right now Bill was too interested in the young girl who had practically moved in with them. He was like a young boy with her, a young boy with a huge, hard cock that he was constantly trying to stick into one of his two women.
Tammy didn't mind sharing him, but she was just so tired of the dull farm life. She had to discover herself again. She didn't want to go on living the way she had been.
She only hoped that Bill wouldn't take long before he made his decision to move back to the city.
Tammy was startled out of her thoughts when someone put a hand on her shoulder.
"Excuse me, miss?" a tall, good-looking man asked her. "Is this seat taken?"
"No, it's not," Tammy answered. She almost giggled out loud as she looked around the bus and saw more empty seats than she could count. In fact, there were only two other people on the bus and they were both sound asleep. But the tall man had picked her to sit beside when he had gotten on the bus.
Actually, Tammy was glad. She had dressed to catch the eye of good-looking men and it was working. She was in a short red skirt and a tight-fitting blouse and she hadn't worn a bra. Her shapely, melon-sized tits pressed snugly against her blouse. She knew he could see the outline of her nipples.
The man sat down. He was a fast worker. He immediately put a hand on her knee. She was a little surprised but she didn't move her knee away. His hand felt nice. He smiled at her.
"I'm Joe Watkins," he said.
"I'm Tammy," she answered. Tammy didn't want to complicate things with last names. She didn't think she would ever see this man again. She didn't want to strike up new friendships, but she found herself wondering how good this man would be at using his cock. He looked like he knew what to do with it. His eyes looked her up and down as if he could see right through her clothes.
"You're a pretty girl to be all alone," he said.
"I'm not alone," she said. "You're with me."
He laughed. "Yes, I guess I am. But I meant that your husband must be nuts to let you out alone."
She had her wedding band on, and that was how he had noticed that she was married. She wasn't sorry she had it on. Now the man would know that she didn't need any kind of lasting relationship. But something in his eyes made her tingle.
"Is it really so dangerous for me to be out alone, Joe?" she asked him.
"Of course. A man could get things into his head just looking at a woman like you. Like myself, for instance. You see, I'm very partial to redheads. I think they're really sexy."
"Ummm," Tammy said softly. "Then you're one of those men I should have to be careful around?"
"Of course I am," he answered her. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Does it bother you that I'm happily married?" she asked.
The hand on her knee moved farther up her leg. She could feel the pressure of his fingers and it felt hot. She closed her eyes for a second as the delicious feelings went through her body.
"It doesn't bother me," he told her. "If it doesn't bother you."
She kept telling herself that they were on a bus and there was nothing that could happen to her on a bus. She was suddenly glad. Joe looked big and strong, and horny as hell. She wouldn't want to be someplace dangerous with him. She wouldn't be able to control her savage hungers.
His hand went farther up her knee and she finally had the courage to move her leg away.
"You shouldn't do that," she said. "Someone might say something."
"It's too dark for them to see anything," he said, putting his hand back on her leg. "Besides, you don't care what people think or say, do you? You look like a woman who does what she wants."
Tammy would have liked to think of herself that way, but she knew she wasn't. She was a frightened girl. She didn't want anything to happen, but she suddenly felt like something was going to happen. She still didn't see how it could be done on a bus.
"Just a second," he said.
He stood up and brought down a blanket from the rack overhead. He carefully spread it out over them. His hand was back on her knee again. She felt his fingers squeezing her leg gently and sending little shivers up the insides of her thighs.
"There," he said. "Isn't that better? Now nobody can see anything at all. We have a little privacy."
"I think you've done this before," she said.
"You'd be surprised," he told her. His hand moved farther up her leg again. This time she felt his fingers going underneath her skirt and touching her bare skin. She shivered.
"You shouldn't do that," she said.
"You know you don't want me to stop," he said.
He was right. She did want him to stop, and then again she didn't. She knew that those strong fingers felt good as they slipped all the way up her thigh. She shivered again as she felt his fingers touching an area just below her panties. His hands felt so experienced, and she was sure that he must have done this dozens of times.
He stroked her panties. She gave a slight gasp as she felt his hot fingers running up and down her panties. Her cuntlips started getting puffy. She spread her legs a little wider.
"Oh," she moaned. "You really shouldn't be doing this. I'm a happily married woman."
He didn't answer. Now all of his fingers stroked up and down. She felt herself inching forward as if she could suck his fingers into her hungry cunt. God, what was wrong with her? It only took a man a single touch to prime her for action. Something Jim Conway had done to her had somehow lit the fires inside her.
"Take off your panties," Joe said.
"I can't do that," she protested, but she was already lifting up and helping him to slide her pink panties down her long legs. He put the panties in his pocket and put his hand back between her legs again. His hot fingers began drawing small circles against her pussylips.
"God," she moaned, as the first shiver of passion shot through her. "God, you shouldn't be doing this, but it feels so good!"
She gave a startled gasp as one of his fingers slid into her already wet cunt. He started moving his finger around in a wide circle so that his finger touched all her pussy walls. She slid down farther into her seat and opened her legs wider. She knew she was behaving shamelessly, something she said she'd never do again, but she couldn't help herself. Her insides were on fire.
"Fuck me with your finger," she moaned. "It feels good when you do that! Do me good!"
He stabbed another finger into her burning pussy and he began shoving it in and out. She spread her legs wider and her hips started to buck on the seat. She suddenly didn't care who saw them. She didn't give a damn about anything but the hot fingers stabbing her pussy.'
She didn't mind when he leaned over and kissed her mouth. He put his other hand on top of her tit. She pressed her tit into his hot hand and opened her mouth for his tongue. She tongued his mouth like she had never been frenched before.
She couldn't protest when she felt him undoing her blouse. His hand moved inside the small opening and she felt him covering her naked tit with his hand. Her nipple pressed into his rough palm and she felt the spasm of pleasure in both her tits.
"That feels so damned good," she whispered. "You get me so hot. Do what you want with me. I'm yours for tonight, baby. Anything you want!" She could tell that he was surprised that she had made an offer like that. He had probably thought she was going to be quiet and shy about her feelings, the way some women would be. She couldn't be that way. She was just too fucking hot.
His tongue rammed in and out of her mouth and she pressed her tongue against it. His hand moved from one of her aching tits to the other. Suddenly she wanted his mouth on it.
She pulled her blouse apart all the way. She was heedless of the three buttons she ripped off. She leaned back in the seat and pulled his head down to her hot tits.
"Suck them," she moaned. "Suck them and bite them. I like a man's mouth on my tits."
She felt his tongue licking at one hard nipple and then his entire mouth covered her nipple. She put her hands in his hair and pulled his face closer against her.
"I've got big tits," she moaned. "I know you like my big tits. All men do. Suck on them hard. Take them into your hot mouth and suck them!"
His mouth opened wider and she felt him gobbling at her tit-flesh like he could never get enough. She felt his teeth nipping gently at her nipple and then spitting it out. He moved his mouth from one to the other until they were both covered with his saliva.
"Oh, God," she moaned. "Your fingers are making me so fucking hot. I love being finger-fucked, but I want to feel your cock. Let me feel your big cock!"
He laughed at her as he pulled her hand over into his lap. He had already unzipped his fly. She felt his hard prick sticking out of the opening in his trousers. Her hand moved up and down his stiff cock. She felt like crying out loud when she touched his throbbing prick. She worked her hand up and down until she felt him getting even hotter and harder. Her fingers encircled his sensitive cockhead and she ran her thumb over the tiny hole. She felt some of his sticky cum ooze out.
"Let me suck it," she moaned. "I want to feel that hard cock in my mouth. Let me suck it!"
"Oh, Christ, yes," he moaned.
She buried her head underneath the blanket and her hot, wicked mouth found his hard cock. She started licking the massive tip. She tasted his cum and that only made her thirst for more. She opened her mouth wide and took his cockhead between her lips. She let it slide over her wet tongue.
"Oh, shit," he groaned. "Oh, fucking Jesus, that's good!"
She played with his balls while she took his cock all the way into her mouth. She had him deep in her throat and she held him there for a long time. She could feel his cockhead pounding at the back of her throat and dripping thick jism that she had to swallow to keep from gagging.
"Jesus," he groaned again, and he grabbed the back of her head to make her move her head. He held onto her head tightly and urged her to lift her head. She lifted her head only slightly and then swallowed his massive prick once again. She swallowed it all the way to his balls and then released him again.
"God," he groaned. "Nobody's ever sucked that way. No woman's ever had all my cock inside her mouth."
Something about the movement of the bus and the lewdness of the situation was making her horny as hell. She wanted more and more of his fat cock. She moved her wet lips a little faster up and down the length of his prick. She could taste more of his cum. She lifted her head as she held the drops of cum on her tongue for a few seconds before she gulped them down.
"God, I love that taste," she whispered.
She started sucking his cock again. This time she gave him the full treatment. Her neck ached as she bobbed her head up and down and kept swallowing his massive cock. But she didn't want to stop. She wanted to keep that fat cock inside her mouth. She wanted to keep it there forever.
But he had other ideas.
"Shit, baby," he moaned. "I want to fuck you. I want to put my cock all the way in your cunt!" "How will you do that?" she asked. She still thought it was impossible to do on a bus, but she didn't understand how inventive Joe could be. He put his fingers back in her pussy and started massaging her cunt again. In a few seconds he got her all juiced up again.
"You're going to get one of the best fuckings you ever got," Joe told her. "That, I promise you. And don't worry about anyone seeing. They won't care if they do. I've done this dozens of times and nobody ever cares."
He was pulling on her and she realized that he wanted her to come over into his lap. She understood exactly how he was going to fuck her. It excited her to think of sitting in his lap with her tits against his chest and that long, hot cock stabbing into her cunt really deep.
"Come on, baby," he told her. "Come and sit in my lap and I'll show you what a real cock can do!"
She moved over into his lap. She positioned herself above his cock and sat down slowly. His prick missed her cunt and pressed against her cunt hairs. She had to reach between them and find his cock. Her fingers closed around his thick cockhead and she guided him up to her hot pussy hole.
"I need it so bad," she whispered. "I've never needed anything so bad. God, I need your cock deep inside me!"
She sat down a little more and this time she felt his prick splitting the lips of her pussy and sliding inside. She held him there for a few seconds before she sat down the rest of the way. She loved the hot feeling of his cock sliding into her.
Finally she sat down in his lap and his fat prick slipped in all the way to his balls. She pressed her naked tits against him and kissed his mouth. She didn't move as they started wiggling their tongues together. She bounced up and down and felt a shiver go through her body.
"You were right," she moaned. "It does feel nice this way. A lot nicer than I expected. Shit, it makes me crazy!"
He could bend his head far enough so that he could lick her hard nipples. It was a new feeling for her. She pressed her nipples into his mouth again and again while she slowly bounced. She could feel that cock sliding in and out of her cunt, and gently rubbing against her clit. She had never felt anything quite like this.
"You're a fucking animal," he groaned. "I've never fucked a woman like you. You've got a savage pussy!"
She bounced faster and she pulled his mouth against her tits. She could feel her pussy juice already soaking his hot prick. She had been so horny. She couldn't understand how she could feel so hot and horny all the time.
"Baby!" she screamed. "Oh, baby, I need your fucking. I need your hard fucking!"
He raised his head and they kissed again. He grabbed her tits and started squeezing them hard. She could feel them aching with new pleasure and she pressed them into his hands. They were so hot and heavy. She rubbed her nipples against his palms and kept feeling deep shudders rocking her body.
"Oh, Jesus," she whispered. "I'm going to come. Oh, Jesus, I'm going to fucking come! Oh, fuck, it feels good. It feels so fucking good. Oh, fuck me, fuuuuck me!"
She was screaming loud enough to wake the dead but she didn't care. She could only concentrate on the sweet pleasure shooting through her pussy. She kept ramming herself down on his prick as her pussy juice flooded his cock, and the seat underneath them. She couldn't ever remember being so wet.
She slipped off his lap and bent her head to his cock once again. She wanted to feel his cum shooting down her throat. She grabbed his prick around the base and started licking his cockhead.
She knew he was past the point of no return when she felt his hand pushing against the back of her head.
"Swallow it, baby!" he screamed. "Swallow it all! Drink it down like a good little cocksucker. Drink it, bitch! Drink every fucking drop!"
He held the back of her head tightly as he rammed his prick deep into her throat. She felt his jism exploding against the walls of her mouth and she started to swallow as quickly as she could. She wanted to get it all. She didn't want any of it to escape. She could feel it on her tongue and she kept sucking hard until every drop of his milky white cum had poured down her throat. Still, she kept sucking at his prick like she didn't ever want to let it go.
"That's enough, baby," he moaned. "You don't want to suck it to death!"
She raised her head and licked the rest of his cum from her lips like a cat licking milk.
She looked around the bus. A woman in the back was staring at her with hatred in her eyes. A man beside her was looking jealous. Tammy gave them both a smile and then snuggled up to the man beside her. He felt very strong and he would be nice to rest against for the rest of the trip.
Then Tammy was sure there would be other men to rest against. At least until Bill wanted her back!
