Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

He grabs my ass again, grinning so broadly as he hooks up that big ol’ duffle like it was nothin’ and swings it over his shoulder.

“Sure thing, Jill,” he says, givin’ my rear a pinch as he walks on out with me, leaning down to plant one final kiss on my cheek. “Dang, I swear it’s not just my memory, you must’a been on some sexy pills this whole time,” he says.

But he’s one to talk, because as we walk towards the truck in the parking lot it’s hard not to notice how he bulges beneath that tight army issue fatigues. He was always muscular, workin’ back on his daddy's farm all those years, but this was a special kinda ripped.

He left a good ol’ farm boy, but damned if he didn’t come back a man.

It thrills me, and I love how he’s pawin’ over me. It’s getting me so excited I barely know how we’re gonna make it off the parking lot without me sitting in his lap, grinding on him like some bitch in heat.

“And I swear you doubled in size!” I reply.

He grins and gives a growling sort of chuckle before tossing his bag into the back of the truck. He misses no time though, and just nips my buns with his fingers before pulling open the door and pressing me against the side of the truck for another deep kiss. This making out becomin’ a fast favourite of mine!

His big, strong hand brushing along my cheek as he gives a husky grunt of desire, pressing his hard chest and even harder cock against me.

“Dammit Jill,” he says between kisses. “Ain’t a girl in all the world that I saw could get me goin’, not with you in my head.”

“Oh Jack,” I whimper, and my hand goes to his chest, feeling that heavy thump-thump-thump that told me that he was being truthful. He was just as excited as me, and just as worked up too. I lick my lips as I look at him, tasting his mouth on mine.

He lifts me, places me down on the truck seat and looks about ready to take me here and now. I watch as he begins to undo his shirt, and I get a glimpse of all that hard muscle, so thick and bulging, pecs so big, and oh so many abs! More than before!

But then some old couple goes by, and we’re reminded.

“We gotta find a place we won’t be interrupted,” Jake says, licking his lips as he rubs at my thighs, and up in under my dress.

“Don’t want what happened last time to happen again,” I agree, my lips tingling from his hard kisses. I’ve never felt so alive, so excited. “I got the back of the truck all set up so we can look at the stars and... you know,” I say, too embarrassed to actually voice the words.

His shirt hangs open as he grins at me with such excitement, helpin’ me shimmy on over to make room as he hopped into the driver side seat.

“Well let’s give ‘er, Jill,” he says, revving the truck up with a sudden roar before he takes us on out. And I gotta admit, he always drove fast, but this time he was like a bat out of hell. Thank the Lord he was just so dang good at it! And all that time drivin’ vehicles for the marines seemed to have only helped.

“Damn Jill, I missed you somethin’ fierce,” he says, his big strong hand gripping my thigh, fingers pushing up along the softer inner flesh towards my womanly parts.

It’s an awful tease, and yet I like it all the same. I part my legs a little and I feel the skirt start to roll further up my thighs. It’s turning me on like you wouldn’t believe; his hard, masculine touch. I’ve been loyal to Jack the whole time he was gone, even if our relationship wasn’t totally official, and I can tell that with his hunger... he’s been without the touch of a woman since our last night together.

“You remember that pond we used to play near when we were kids, just off the road leading to town?”

He looks at me out of the corner of his eye, with a devious glint to his expression as he grins. He turns off down one road, taking us out into the country right towards that very pond.

“Hell yeah I remember that pond. Where I got my first kiss,” he says, his voice so deep and husky, a little rougher now than I remembered it. “From some pretty lil’ lass as I recall,” he adds as his fingers brush over the cotton of my panties, tracing the shape of my pussy, feeling the damp heat beneath.

I wanna come back at him with some smart little quip, but instead a moan escapes my lips and a shiver passes down my spine.

“Did you think of me while you were gone?” I ask, my voice just above a whisper. “Deep in the night?”

“Fuck yeah, I did!” he says without delay, his long fingers rubbin’ me beneath my dress skirts so sensuously, stokin’ my fires so expertly, even if he does look like a big, savage brute in his undone uniform. “Couldn’t get you off my goddanged mind! No matter what I did, Jilly,” he says, licking his lips as he pulls us down the final dirt trail towards our spot. “Those deserts could be so cold and lonely without you, babe. You got no idea.”

“I thought of you the whole while, wishin’ I could be there at your side, providing you some relief from what you had to go through,” I murmured, my back arching as I pressed myself forward in the seat. It made him push against me just a little bit more, and I groaned in excitement. “Wishin’ we could do what we wanted to that night you left.”

“Oh god, Jilly,” he says with such deep, husky need. “I was gonna do so much to you before your pa interfered. I had it in my head for years you was gonna be my gal,

” he says, licking his lips as he pulls over, coming up to a stop near our old spot.

He turns off the truck and turns towards me, reaching around, grasping me as he takes me for another deep, passionate kiss.

The truck is a bit tight, but somehow I manage to throw my leg over him, but it’s a clumsy and desperate move. I can’t stay like this, not for long, but it’s enough so that I can feel his passion flow from him right into me. My belly flips with excitement of the thought of finally losin’ it to him. Giving him my cherry, making it official that I’m really his girl.

He holds me on his rock hard cock a while, pawing all over me with his eager hands, his hungry mouth kissing down my neck. He’s a beast of a man now, seen combat, been honed to a sharp edge I can tell as I feel his chiselled muscles. But then he pushes open the door and slips out, carrying me with him as he rounds to the back of the truck, holding my ass with one hand as he pulls down the back then lays me down upon the sleeping bag we’d set up in advance.