Episode 45 - Jenny on the Farm - Sex Stories

Episode 45 - Jenny on the Farm

... went for the already-overstuffed cunt. Jenny had no idea how her cunt made room for two massive black cocks; she could feel them stretching her wider on each thrust deeper and deeper, until her whole lower body was just one quivering orgasm.Double Anal “Nah, this ain’t working” said a voice in her ear “The Bitch is too tight for a proper fuck. Let’s take a break and loosen her up”. Both cocks pulled out; Jenny flopped down onto the sofa. Taking a break meant her sucking on Co-pilot, while Security massaged her tits with his cock between them. Five minutes later long thick fingers were rubbing more flavoured lube into her arse and positioning her for a double-anal fuck. This time both cocks slid in a treat; plenty of room for them to move around inside her. Jenny was in heaven – it felt like two wild a****ls slipping and sliding around inside her body. It was clear that none of them could last much longer – Security man was breathing hard in her ear, Co-pilot was all sweaty – pounding his beautiful cock in and out, in and out. Finally he erupted deep in her gaping arse – his whole body went rigid, and Security man began to cum too. Jenny had already lost count of the number of her orgasms, now she laughed from pure exhilaration: she must have enough cum in her arse to fill a coffee cup.Cleaning Up Someone had turned on the light: “OK, bitch; you can clean up over there” said Co-pilot pointing to a sink in the corner. Rather inelegantly Jenny lifted one foot into the sink ...

... to wash down her dripping cunt and thighs. Security man was dressed now and standing very close again. Now he was slapping her arse, making the sperm erupt onto the washcloth: “We’ll send you the photos for that porn site you love”. Jenny had been vaguely aware of a camera flash lighting up the dark room whenever her mouth or cunt or arse was full of cock. Co-pilot was back in his uniform too, slapping her tits up: “Here’s another thong to add to your collection”. It was in the airport colours, stamped ‘Welcome to Manchester’ with a giant black cock embroidered on the front. “Make sure you’re wearing it for the return flight”. Then they were gone, leaving Jenny bruised and damp, but very happy. She pulled on her crumpled jeans, skipped the bra – just relying on the metal nipple clamps and chain for support and buttoned a blouse halfway to leave a lot of exposed cleavage, just for the girls to ogle. Jenny had to stop walking down the endless corridors whenever she thought about how much horse fucking and sucking she had planned for the next week to check that her pussy wasn’t leaking too badly. A quick rub around the clit to spread out the moisture – the girls were certain to notice a damp patch. Jenny’s fingers traced the cock outline embroidered on her thong – her arse was still sore from the double pounding – perhaps the girls would go easy on her for a day or so.Arrivals Sam was waiting at the Arrivals gate holding up a proper card with ‘Jenny’ printed on the front, then ...