Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection
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“I’m gonna breed you like a bitch in heat, you hear me Annie?” he said roughly, right before he sank his big, bulging cock right down into my pussy, endin’ all my years of virginity in one fell swoop. “Ohhh yeah,” he exclaimed noisily.
I cried out, my head thrown back. It hurt! Though when he finally hilted in me, and it was just him stayin’ still, throbbin’...
That part didn’t hurt. Not at all. I was so wet, and I guess it made that easier, because he pulled out and I let out a little moan of annoyance because I wanted him in me. I wanted him to... to breed me!
He didn’t disappoint though, ‘cause he pulled back for only a moment before he was thrustin’ in again. His powerful body hammerin’ his dick into me again and again, his pace and strength growin’ as he pummeled my ass cheeks, the loud slap of his hard body to mine resonatin’ in the car. Those thick, cum-filled balls of his swingin’ up, smackin’ against my clit wetly as he grunted and groaned.
“Fuck you are so tight,” he growled, his dick swelling inside me, makin’ me squirm. “Ohh you are such a sweet lil’ piece of ass Annie… never fucked a girl like you before.”
I didn’t wanna think about the types of girls he’d usually fucked. I didn’t wanna just be a number, not really, but I did want him to keep going. What he’d did before, how he’d touched me, that was just the tip of the iceberg because when his body slammed up against mine I was in heaven.
I gripped on tighter to the leather upholstery, pushing my ass in against him, begging for more with my body as I panted and gasped for air.
It felt so good to be full of him, and the more he fucked me, the greater it got. He got rougher as time went, but my body only started to crave it more and more as he kept it up, the lil’ twinge of pain with each rough thrust just enough for me to adapt to until the next.
He raised his hand and cracked a slap across my ass cheek, makin’ me gasp out. Then he did it again, gruntin’ himself as his dick swelled.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” he crooned in pleasure. “I am gonna fill your tight lil’ pussy with so much cum you burst,” he boasted, and I believed him then! He felt unstoppable.
Like no man I’d ever met before, that much was for real, because he had so much power and control I felt like a doll to him. But that was nice in its own right, and he was givin’ me such a pounding that I’d never complain, for even for a second.
“Ohhh,” I groaned out, my body responding to him in ways I never knew it could, “You feel so good!”
We’d been doin’ such naughty things in the sun for so long, our bodies were perspirin’, gleamin’, and his thrusts grew sharper, harder. He moaned, and I felt the slap of his heavy balls end as they tightened, gettin’ ready to breed me.
“I’m gonna cum,” he said, brushing his dark hair back out of his face again before slapping my ass cheek again. “I’m gonna knock your pretty lil’ ass up, Annie. Beg for it,” he commanded.
It was strange and felt wrong and oh so right, but I opened my mouth, and the words tumbled out. “Ohh, do it,” I pleaded. “Knock me up, Sir.” I didn’t even know his name!
My pussy was so wet, he was makin’ such a loud noise in between the cracks of his hand over my ass, makin’ me smart in such a good way.
Then he let loose such a loud roar, I swear he must’ve upset the cows in the barn!
He plowed into me so hard and fast, lettin’ loose all his desire as he took me upon that back seat. He fucked me raw and hard, his dick swellin’ so stiffly, his one hand reachin’ around beneath me, rubbin’ at my clit, teasin’ and provokin’ it once more as he let loose his torrent of cum.
Those thick gouts of creamy seed shot into me, fillin’ up my fertile depths beyond their capacity, just as he promised. Again and again he thrust, until finally he stilled, his balls emptyin’ their load in me with those pulsatin’ swells.
I trembled with excitement.
My first real, masculine load.
I was almost proud of myself, becomin’ a woman, and it was with that pleasant thought that he sent me over the edge again and my pussy gripped his tool, my entire body pushing onto his more desperately.
* * *
That was my first time. But it weren’t the last.
He might’ve been some fancy pants big shot from the city, but when we was a layin’ in his backseat, pantin’ and sweaty, he pulled me up against him and held me there as I dribbled his cum. In fact, that was a position I got real used to since.
Y’see, he did more than keep his promise. He knocked me up, oh heck yeah! My belly’s out to here now, and gettin’ about is becomin’ tougher. But he’s not left since, not for more than a few hours anyhow.
I invited him on in for a bite after our first time, then the night, and one day led to the next, and he just couldn’t resist me, my cookin’, nor anythin’ else about life on the farm with me. Though I gotta confess, we had to hire help on the farm for more reasons than just the oncomin’ baby. He’s got a sexual appetite that don’t quit! And with the hours a day I spend on my back, or my knees, boy howdy… how’d I ever get all that work done?
Daisy
The Fertile Farm
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