My Little Farm Girl

Europe was a trial, no playroom though I brought along a few of her favorite toys, but I noticed that if she went more than three days without having her ass spanked she’d act the brat. Of course I didn’t always give into her and that made for some interesting evenings.

The night before we were due to return home was one of the books. I hadn’t touched her for two days. My balls were heavy and ready to hose down her tight pussy, and she was all but climbing the walls. She must’ve rubbed her pussy against me fifty times in one hour, but I kept her waiting.

That night, I teased her pussy with my tongue for a half an hour while she screamed and tried her best to scalp me.

I licked inside her pussy and nibbled on her swollen clit as I pressed my cock into the bed for some relief.

I plunged the butt plug in and out of her ass as I sucked her pussy juice into my mouth.

“Spread wide and take me into your cunt.” She grabbed my dick and led it to her pussy, feeding my length into her sucking pussy. I fucked her hard and deep missionary style not letting her cum even though I knew she was primed from two days of teasing.

She flopped around like a rag doll begging me to cum in her pussy but I held off. Flipping us over I pulled the plug from her ass and replaced it with the fake cock I’d had made from a mold of my cock as a surprise.

Her eyes widened when she felt it sliding into her ass as I pulled her down hard on my cock. “Oooh…” her eyes rolled back in her head as I slammed up into her pussy and fucked her ass hard with the fake cock.

“I have to cum, I need to cum, please let me cum.” She babbled and rode my cock like a bronco and still I wouldn’t let her cum, easing off every time she got close.

I bit her nipples and then sucked the pain away all the while working her on and off my cock. I waited until cum was boiling in my balls before I allowed her to find release.

Biting into her neck I growled “Cum for me.” And she went off.

***

It was good to get back home, it was even better that all her obligations were now full until the next year at least. It didn’t matter though I wasn’t about to put off my plans any longer.

I had another little surprise waiting for her in the playroom. I was biding my time for the right moment. It had to be perfect. I was charting her since I was now on top of her cycle and knew just when she would be dropping that egg that I planned to inseminate.

“What’s that?” I had brought her into the playroom the third day after we returned to the states. She walked in and headed right for the new addition that was covered in drop cloths.

I removed the cloth to reveal the new bench. “It’s a breeding bench. This is where I’m going to fuck my kid into you.” She shuddered and got into position without question so I could strap her in.

Needless to say, we had a very intense session where I fucked her into the wee hours of the morning until we were both too tired to do anything more than drag our tired asses over to the bed.

I had enough energy left to carry her there but that was about it. The idea of me breeding her had made my little farm girl hot and she took my cock in all the ways I gave it to her. Strapped down with her ass and pussy in the air while I fucked her harder than I ever had before.

Epilogue

“Take off your top.” We were sitting on the couch watching TV. She was wearing a tank over a short skirt with no bra because she said the bra hurt her over sensitive breasts.

She blushed as she removed the top exposing her chest to me. It was going on six weeks since I’d had her and though there was no way I would touch her while she was in pain not to mention she needed time to heal, I missed her. But she’d got the all clear today and I was ready to fuck.

We’d been married two months after we returned from Europe. Just a simple affair on her family’s farm because that’s what she wanted, though I don’t think the folks of the little town were too grateful to her for bringing the press into their backyard.

Neither of us took into consideration that we were now considered one of the city’s premier couples, but Josh the fuck did and played it up to the hilt.

All her new friends from the magazine and the models she’d worked with were there, so in the end our intimate little union       became an all out affair for over three hundred.

Her folks were troopers though and with an organizer and planner and everything else I could throw money at to get shit done, things went off without a hitch.

She spent her wedding night bent over a bale of hay with me pounding into her already pregnant pussy from behind.

It was an experience I enjoyed so much we repeated it twice more before we left for the island. I was even looking into buying some land not far from her parents and getting my own barn, but that’s something I’d have to think about.