Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

“You should pull out, Kurt,” Mr. Templeton cautioned the other, younger man. But he wasn’t about to listen.

“Do you want me to, Brittany?” Kurt asked, fucking her harder now, harder than even Mr. Templeton had.

Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her head swimming with lust as she tried to make sense of what the other two men were talking about. Why would he pull out? Why would he deprive her of his cock like that?

Her face screwed up as she tried to understand, but she couldn’t.

“Don’t stop,” she whimpered, desperation lacing her voice.

Brittany’s homeschooling never included anything on sex, except the warning to never do it. And the brief times doing exams and prep with Mr. Templeton and classmates like Kurt didn’t prepare her to understand the dilemma.

“Good,” Kurt said in a moan. “Now cum with me Brittany,” he said, reaching in under her, rubbing at her clit without the finesse of the other two men she’d been with, but all the eagerness. He grunted and moaned, and bucked into her wildly before at last, he tensed…

He shoved himself into her deeply, spearing her on his cock as he tensed up and moaned. Thick gouts of creamy, virile young seed shooting into her fertile depths, added to the other men’s, adding to the risk--no, near guarantee--the pretty young thing would be pregnant.

And as the explosion of pleasure ignited within her once more, and that rush of ecstasy flooded her body and mind, she felt a peace and excitement she’d never even been able to dream of before.

She gasped in a few breaths before looking over her shoulder at the two men, giving them both an excited, happy grin. Her hair was messy, her face was flushed, her breasts heaving with every breath, and she’d never looked or felt better.

Her teacher was touching himself, his cock already rising back up as he moved to try and guide it towards her mouth. Kurt pulled out of her, leaving her to drool more creamy seed out of her lightly gaping pussy. With the fucking stilled, the library was quiet, and all three of them heard the entrance door swing open as the librarian returned.

In a rush all three had to try and cover up, Kurt the first to tuck in and zip up, running a bit of interference.

“O-oh hey Ms. Kieley,” he said.

Brittany struggled to squeeze her ample breasts back into her top, embarrassment replacing the excited flush on her cheeks. She couldn’t believe how close they’d been to getting caught. Her fingers were trembling, and Mr. Templeton had to help dress her before they rounded out around the bookshelf.

All three of them were subject to odd looks.

She definitely knows, Brittany lamented, shame burning her flesh. And yet... it was also exciting. Having someone else know who she was. What she was.

A slut.

She’d heard the word before, never about herself. But about other girls. Confident girls that didn’t seem to care what people said about them. The kind of girls Brittany always looked up to.

But she didn’t feel that same confidence. Not really. It was something else.

Like just that she knew that the risk was worth the rewards, and anything they said about her could never feel so bad as to outweigh how good those men can make her feel.

“Hi Ms. Kieley,” Brittany said with a little bit of a purr to her voice. “Beautiful day out, isn’t it?”

The stern librarian lifted a brow and watched young Brittany walk on by, with that suspicious, judging stare.

“Yes, it is,” she muttered, before heading back to where they’d just come from, as if she’d find some evidence there.

None of them stuck around to find out if she did, with Mr. Templeton guiding her out back to the bright streets.

She’d gone in there with a purpose, but she walked out with something of both Kurt and Mr. Templeton inside her, and the two men still on either side.

They were more cautious now, Mr. Templeton especially, as he spoke to her lowly.

“Let’s meet up and chat again sometime soon, okay Brittany?” he said with a smile, beginning to turn to leave.

Kurt smiled at her, so adoringly.

“Yeah, we should, uh… we should hang out sometime,” he said, grinning a bit. The daylight was burning, and she still hadn’t made any progress. Her truck was nearby, parked on the side of the road, near to the mayor’s office.

She nodded to them both, her heart pounding in her chest over nearly being caught and the excitement of it all. She could barely believe her day so far, yet she didn’t want it to stop.