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Opis ebooka Naughty Farm Wife - Adult Erotica - Sand Wayne

A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Naughty Farm Wife

CHAPTER ONEBarbara Merrill spread her legs and thrust her rounded hips upward, against her husband's face. As the man's probing tongue glided inside her slick, oozing pussy, an electric-like ripple of ecstasy tore into her cunt. She closed her eyes and gave a low, throaty grunt."That's it, baby," she said, parting her sensual lips. "Now your teeth. Mmmmm, chew my little clit off and eat it!"Tom Merrill looked through the peach-colored fuzz of his wife's pussy and glanced at the pained expression on her face, framed by her enormous, upturned tits. An immediate stirring constricted the muscles of his crotch, causing his cock to throb upward, slapping his stomach."Baby, baby," he whispered, pulling the tiny, puckered lips of her cunt further apart. As her delicious pussy was fully revealed, he darted the tip of his tongue inside. The slippery muscles gripped him firmly, fluttering like a throat. He gave a long groan of hungry pleasure, closing his mouth around the opening. "Mmmmmmm," he gurgled."That's it!" Barbara gasped, half-sitting, holding his head with both hands. "Stick it all the way in! God, lick me out!""And to think this sweet, little hole is all mine," her husband murmured, digging his nose into the perfumed hairs that haloed her pussy."Do it," Barbara begged, now feeling her insides turn to butter. "Jesus, do it to me! Oh, fuck, eat my pussy and swallow it!"She threw her head back, then slowly let her upper body fall to the bed. Her pussy was throbbing painfully, sending jolts of raw ecstasy to the base of her spine. She began squirming around, gently lifting her hips to his inward thrusts."Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, feeling her orgasm burn forward. "Fuck me! Ram your tongue in like it was a big cock and fuck me with it!"Tom pulled his face away, just seconds before he knew she was about to climax. And when he did, he got the reaction he had fully expected. She jerked upright and began tearing at his shoulders with her nails, pumping her hips wildly up and down."Don't stop, you bastard!" she screamed. "Goddamn you! I... I... aieeeee!"Her orgasm burst around her rippling cunt opening with horrible, empty aches, never peaking. Finally, when the last, gnawing sensation subsided, she felt weak and drained. Her chest was heaving wildly, her eyes glazed with a mixture of anger and satisfaction."Why?" she gasped, turning her head to one side, the tip of her pink tongue lapping at the sheets. "God, Tom... why?""I like it when you want it so bad," her husband said, a sadistic smile still on his handsome face. "God, baby, you don't know what it does for me." He lifted his gaze from her slick, oozing cunt, letting his eyes sweep over the smooth, ivory-colored skin, to her oval face. And even with the tortured expression, she still was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Her shoulder-length hair was silky, spreading around her face like a burning halo. Her eyes were green as emeralds, behind lashes black as a raven's wing. "Yeah," he said softly. "I like you like this."Barbara swallowed hard, trying to remember when she'd ever been satisfied. From the start, Tom had always done this to her. He'd driven her crazy with his mouth, then when she was exhausted with tension, he would shove his monstrous cock inside her. She would lie there, her muscles slack as rubber, then feel his hot, sticky cum shoot into her pussy, then his hulking frame engulf her inflamed body."Not tonight," she begged. "Give it to me my way.""Oh, I'll give it to you, you cocksucking whore," Tom said, working his tongue through the silky brush of her cunt hair, his mouth finally resting between her tits. "Mmmmm-hmmmm, sweetheart, I'm gonna fuck the living crap out of this tiny cunt.""Wait," Barbara pleaded, knowing the fight was already lost. "Oh, God, wait... " As her words trailed off, she felt a blinding spasm of pain. His massive cockhead was plunging deeply into her swollen, raw cunt, throbbing toward the base of her spine. She then felt the hairs that covered his thick, cum-filled balls tickle the insides of her thighs."Like that?" Tom whispered, biting down on her coral-tipped tits. "Hmmmmm, baby? You like my big cock?"As he withdrew, then rammed savagely back inside, Barbara had to admit that she did love his cock. It was the most beautiful slab of flesh she'd ever seen in her life--not that she'd seen many, however. It was long and thick, a dark-purplish color, richly veined. And at the base, the bush of hair was so plentiful, it almost hid his enormous nuts."Go slow this time," she said, repeating the same statement she'd uttered every night for the past six months. "Please... this time.""Take it, you cock-loving bitch," her husband said, ignoring her plea. He was now pumping into her cunt with rabbit-like punches, filling the room with the smacking sounds of flesh hitting flesh. "Take it, whore! Fuck it! God, fuck it!"Barbara felt herself recover slightly, almost hating the tingling sensations that began throbbing in her cunt. She bit her lower lip and gave a slow, gasping scream, hoping against hope that this time would be different."Fuck me!" she said, spitting the words out. "Yes! Fuck me!""Take it now, cunt!" Tom gasped suddenly, his entire body flinching. "Shit, now, whore!"As Barbara felt his cock harden like steel, then begin to pulsate, she mustered her remaining strength and thrust her hips upward. Immediately, she felt his exploding jism burst from the tip of his cock."Fuck me! Don't stop! God, fuck me!" she screamed.She had barely gotten the words out when he fell on top of her body, his mouth moving from her tits to the side of her neck. He pushed his ass down and blew the last of his cum into her cunt."Unhhhhhhh!" he whispered, then stopped all movement."Oh, Jesus," Barbara moaned, again feeling the horrible itch inside her boiling cunt. The sensations would never be satisfied. They would swell, inflame her with desperate lust, then melt, leaving her in a twitch of agony. "Tom... Tom," she murmured, her voice cracking with emotion."You like that?" her husband whispered a few moments later. "Hmmmmmm, baby? You like getting fucked by me?""Yes," she lied, finding it difficult to breathe under his hulking weight. "Yes, Tom, I like it."Seconds later, he rolled away, his back to her. He then stretched as he pulled the sheets about his muscular body and nestled his face in the pillow. Almost immediately, he was asleep, his soft snore occasionally interrupted by satisfied grunts.Barbara threw her legs over the side of the bed and looked at the back of his head, wondering how it was possible to both love and hate someone equally. One part of her wanted to take him in her arms and feel the hairy muscularity of his body, another part wanted to tear out his eyes with her nails.She got to her feet and wrapped her bathrobe about her bruised and aching body, then padded from the room. She crept down the darkened hall, then fell in a heap on the couch in the living room."Oh, I want you," she whispered softly, spreading her legs. "God, I want you to fuck me all night."She looked at the creamy film of cum that clung to her reddish-colored pussy hairs, then touched the milky pools with her fingertips. As the cool, gelatin-like jizz oozed around her nails, she felt a pang of hunger in the back of her throat. Slowly, she scooped out a thick mass of the jism and brought it to her lips. For several seconds, she watched it glisten in the pale, amber light, then sucked it between her teeth. When it rolled to the back of her throat, she jabbed her Fingers back inside her cunt. An immediate spasm of raw ecstasy tore into her body."Ohhhhhhh!" she cried, choking on the steaming glob of cum. "Fuck me and let me suck you!"For the next several moments, she poked in and out of her yearning cunt, diddling herself until the slippery walls of her pussy throbbed with nearing release. Then, as her pleasures peaked, she rolled to one side, drawing her knees up to her chest. She lay like that for what seemed an eternity, wishing desperately for a cock. Yet, she knew it would be useless to go back into the bedroom. Tom had had his, and now he was sleeping.Finally, she exhaled loudly and stood up on wobbly legs, making for the bedroom. As she entered, her eyes suddenly flashed with renewed hunger. Her husband lay sprawled on the bed, his naked body alive and inviting. The sheets were pulled back, revealing the firm, hairy muscularity, the hard angles of his long, well-shaped form. She locked her eyes on the enormous slab of cock as it lay against the inside of his thigh like a sleeping snake, and licked her lips."Please, let me have it," she whispered, nearing the bed, hoping the sound of her heartbeat wouldn't waken him. "I have to have it or I'll go crazy!"She gingerly sat on the edge of the bed, then leaned over, inhaling the heady aroma of his crotch. Her lips were now just a couple of inches from the underside of his prick. Her vision blurred as she thrust her nose into the wiry, dark strands of hair."Mmmmmmm," she murmured, closing her lips around the warm, rubbery texture of his cock. She could now taste the heady flavor of cunt juice and jism, the salt of his sweat. She gave another groan, this time a little louder, and gently pulled the loose foreskin back with her teeth.As more of the acrid flavor burned into the back of her throat, she felt her pussy tingle with growing excitement. She nibbled around the end of his prick, then gulped the full slab of flesh into her mouth. As the thick, soft head of his cock squeezed between her tonsils, she jerked her knees together. Another, more demanding ripple of desire flooded her pussy walls."Wake up, Tom," she said, stroking his hairy, flat stomach, looking at his sleeping expression. "God, I want it!""Hmmmmm?" her husband moaned."I want to suck you," Barbara whispered, again gulping his cock into the back of her throat. She wallowed her tongue around, trying to make him hard, but it was useless. Finally, she spit his cock out and watched it roll downward, sticking to the inside of his thigh. "Why?" she asked, pain in her voice. "God, why?"She lay back on the bed and looked at the ceiling, wondering if it was right that she should suffer so. Why would it be that a healthy, nineteen-year-old woman should feel so hopelessly dependent on her husband for pleasure?Suddenly, she thought of what life was like before Tom. A shiver of revulsion ran up and down her spine, just thinking about living with Aunt Edna and Uncle Harry. She still carried several scars on her ass from their beatings.With humiliation surrounding her like a damp fog, she snuggled up to the man who had actually saved her life. She forced herself into the emptiness of sleep.CHAPTER TWOBarbara walked from the glare of the sun into the cool recesses of the feed store, and as always, felt immediately secure and happy. Having been raised on a farm, and now married to a farmer, the smell of feed, sweet and rich, always made her feel alive. It also always stirred in her memories of picking out the material of feed sacks with which to make dresses. Too bad, she thought, they no longer did that."Can I help you?" an unfamiliar voice said, as a young man in his early twenties stepped from behind a seed rack."Where is Mr. Blakely?" Barbara said, a little too loudly. In a split second she had memorized his handsome features, the blue-black shock of hair that surrounded his angular face, the wide shoulders which tapered to a waspish waist, the narrow hips, the long, muscular legs. His crotch, she had noted, was thick and full, barely contained by the tightness of his jeans. "Is he sick?" she asked, looking away."Had to go to a funeral in Tyler," the young man said, nearing Barbara, his strides easy, almost cat-like."I need my r-regular order," Barbara stammered. "Uh... six sacks of... ""Why don't we just go in the storeroom and you show me," the man said, turning and making for the back of the store.Barbara swallowed hard as she followed him, this time her gaze burning into the small, well shaped ass just a few feet in front of her. She wondered suddenly what it would look like, pumping up and down, driving what must be a thick, gigantic cock in and out of a slicked-up pussy--her pussy.After they entered the storeroom, the young man closed the door, leaving them in almost total darkness. Barbara turned quickly, fear now gripping her like the darkness around her, and felt his hard, muscular body against hers."Don't!" she cried, wondering if she had actually said the word, or only thought it."Don't what?" the man said easily. "We've moved the feed over here. Can't get to it without closing the door.""Oh, I'm sorry," Barbara said, glad now that it was dark and he couldn't see her flushed expression. "I thought... ""Now what did you think?" the man said. "Did you think I might take advantage of you since we're all alone here?""I... I... " Barbara began, searching for words to hide her embarrassment."You know I could, however," the man continued. "I've been watching you this morning. The first time you walked into the drug store across the street and I saw those sweet, big tits of yours, I wanted to... ""Wanted to what?" Barbara said, her heart pounding in her throat. She wanted to scream, to run, to flee this nightmare, yet her feet seemed anchored to the floor."Mmmmmmm, these," the man said, taking a few steps closer. His large hands surrounded her upturned tits. Then, as his fingers dug into the soft texture, he pulled her slightly closer. "You gonna let me suck these big things?" he whispered, his breath now hot against the side of her neck.Barbara was suddenly paralyzed with unnamed emotions, and for a moment, she thought she would actually faint. Her eyes had finally adjusted to the semi-darkness and she noticed that his dark-brown eyes were filled with hunger."We... we can't do this," she spluttered out. "I'm married and... ""I don't want to marry you," the man chuckled. "I just want to fuck you."Before Barbara could protest further, she felt his mouth on hers, tasted the sweet flavor of his warm spit. His tongue thrust between her teeth, then darted against the insides of her cheeks. He lowered his hands to her rounded ass and pulled her harder against his body, planting his crotch just over hers."No... no," she gasped, yet found that her hands were now circling his waist. "Please... ""I'll bet you're sweet all over," the man said. "Mmmmmmm, sweet as clover honey."He kissed away from her mouth, gliding his lips into the hollow of her throat. Then pulling the peasant blouse away from her shoulders, he inched his mouth to the tips of her tits."Oh, fuck, yes," he murmured, nibbling on the pink nipples. "Sweetest pair of tits I've ever sucked."Barbara felt as if something inside her mind had snapped. All thoughts--the fact that she was married, loved her husband, had been a virgin when she'd gotten married, had never even thought about playing around--evaporated. Nothing seemed to matter but the delicious feel of his warm mouth on her tits, the way his fingers nudged into the crack of her ass."Do it," she grunted, already feeling the beginnings of what she knew would be a wonderful release. She grabbed for his rock-hard cock and felt it pulsate. "Oh, God, ram this big thing in and fuck me!""Let me kiss you all over first," the man said."No!" Barbara said, suddenly alarmed. Memories of her husband tantalizing her, then leaving her begging for more flooded her body like a scalding tide. "Let me kiss you!""Anything you want, baby," the man said, pulling away.Barbara dropped to her knees and began fumbling with his zipper. Then after a few frantic seconds, she released his blood-engorged cock, giving a soft yelp when it sprang forward and brushed against her cheek."Cock!" she gasped. "Oh, God, cock!""Jesus, you are a little wild cat, aren't you?" the man laughed. "You'd think this was the first prick you've had.""Ooommmmm!" Barbara moaned, gulping the full length of his cock into her throat with one suck. She squirmed her face around, pushing her lips into the wiry texture of his hair, separating his dangling nuts with her chin. "Mmmmmmm!" she gurgled, pulling back, scraping her teeth over the loose foreskin."Damn, baby, you gonna eat me alive?" the man said, stunned with her hunger."Yes!" Barbara said, her voice so intense she hardly recognized it. "I'm going to eat you and suck you and lick out your cum and... " Her words were lost as she again gobbled forward, crushing her forehead against his stomach. As his cockhead buzzed between her tonsils, she yanked his jeans down and grabbed for his ass. Then, as she slipped her fingers into the tight crack of his shitter, she pulled him hard forward, totally engulfing his cock.