Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

I let out a little yelp when his mouth touched my nipple, a rough hand going to the other. I felt his nose ring cold against my skin while he sucked at my breasts hungrily.

One of my hands grasped at the hay, looking for anything to grab onto, while the other tended to my slick womanhood. Even as it did, my hips were rocking forward, begging the bulk of masculinity above me to come closer, to give me the satisfaction I wanted so badly.

“You fucking moonshiner,” I cursed, “coming in here like you own the place, ruining a perfectly—ahh!—honest business!”

“Ain’t your business I want to ruin,” he growled, “there’s only one thing I’ve wanted since I saw you, all legs and curls.”

I heard a rustling as he reached down to his crotch, and my heart raced as I realized what he was doing. I bit my lip and looked up to him with wide eyes while I touched myself, eagerly waiting for him.

“God, I wanted to fuck you right there in the middle of the road, for the whole goddamn town to see.”

Then I saw him unzip his jeans and reveal his cock, the first one I’d ever seen in my life.

Desire washed over me and up through my body like an electric shock as I looked at the huge hard mass that came from his pants. It was gorgeous, purple-crowned and massive as his hand stroked it and a deep murmur came from his throat.

At that point, any shame that was left over was promptly shoved away in the back of my mind. I felt it, I knew I should push him away and go back to my bed and say my prayers like I’d always been taught…but I had to have Jason’s cock in me.

He brought the tip to my nether lips, and I pushed myself up against it and gasped. He rubbed it up against me just like he did before with his tongue, but there was so much more mass to his manhood that the sensation was totally different, and I loved it.

“I didn’t know anything about this stuff before you,” I groaned as he started grinding against my cunt, “give me everything I’ve been missing out on!”

“I’ll give you what you’ve been working so hard for,” he cooed in a voice that was both aggressively demanding yet so reassuring that I spread my legs wide, desperate for him to sink himself inside me.

And he did.

Jason shoved himself into my wet, yearning cunt, and I let out a shriek of absolute ecstasy that was lost in the rain that pattered against the barn roof.

He was in me, rocking his hips gently at first, and the warmth that filled my whole body was a feeling of satisfaction that I wanted to last forever.

“Ohhhhh,” I groaned, “fuck me, Jason! God, fuck me like I’m yours!”

He didn’t need instruction. The rocking of his hips, the feeling of his cock’s girth inside me, filling me, the feeling of his hands on my breasts and his mouth on my neck, it was all so overwhelming that my eyes rolled up into my head and I could hardly even tell what my body was doing.

I grasped at his sides, trying to get a grip, but he really was like a bull, plowing into me now faster. His hands went to my hips, gripping the toned yet soft flesh there and pulling me into him.

“Yes, fuck, just like that,” I urged him on. I don’t know how long his pumping went on, but each thrust was like a wave of comforting warmth and excitement that surged through my body.

Before I knew what had happened, a rush of pleasure crested in me, and I screamed as an orgasm crashed through me, warmth and honey dousing his cock as my fingernails dug into his broad, muscular back. I felt scars back there, and even in the rush of the orgasm I thought of the fights he might have been in, the other women he might have been with, the other danger he’d put himself through.

Then I felt suddenly empty, and I looked down to realize he’d yanked his cock out of me. I looked up at him, almost hurt by the emptiness inside me.

“No, not yet,” I whimpered, “just a little mo—“

I was cut off as he seized me by the waist and spun me over, and I yelped as I was face down in the hay.

“What’re you doing?!” I gasped before I felt that familiar mass cram itself inside me again, and my head fell forward as a whole new sensation rippled through me.

My face was paralyzed at the sensation, like the pain of someone twisting your arm, but as pure ecstasy that I wanted to stop out of fear, but at the same time, an animal instinct in me begged me to let it go on.

His cock was hitting something deep inside me, something even my fingers hadn’t reached. The sensation was like a spring uncoiling after so, so many years of being wound up.

My round ass pressed up against his crotch as he pounded me in that golden spot, and only a few squeaks escaped my lips before I lost track of how much I felt my abdomen tense and relax as orgasm after orgasm burned up through me.

“You are mine,” came his wolfish growl, “just like anything else I want to take.”

“You…you really want me?” I managed, looking back at him, my toes clenching as I tried to repress the overwhelming desire I had for him long enough to speak, “prove it, fucking come in me, Jason.”

I never thought the things I said like that could have power over a guy lik