Maggie's Farm - Sex Stories

Maggie's Farm

... me!” Her words urged me on. My tongue darted deep into her dripping pussy. Her fingers gripped my hair, pulling me into her. She wrapped her strong legs around my back and lifted her ass off the hay bale, trying to get my tongue even deeper. Her writhing and loud moaning forced me to thrust my tongue harder and deeper. My mouth found her clit and started sucking and licking, causing her to jolt and shudder with each swipe of my tongue. “Oh, fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, Oh, yesssss!” she screamed, lifting her ass off the hay bale. Her body tensed and trembled before exploding into huge convulsions which caused her to scream even louder. Her writhing and thrusting and ecstatic yelling urged me to keep going. Finally, she collapsed, while I gave her a few more licks, devouring her juicy wetness and loved her panting and gasping. With the taste of her juices on my tongue and lips, I moved up over her body, looked down into her hungry eyes, my mouth just above her lips, then kissed her, wanting her to taste herself while my throbbing hardness pressed against her dripping pussy. We kissed passionately, then suddenly pulled our mouths apart, gasping. She looked into my eyes, “Come on, Thom fuck my brains out.” I got on my knees, hovering over her, and moved the head of my cock up and down her wet pussy lips, playing with her, teasing her and loving the intense sensation of her wet pussy on my cock. She placed her feet flat on the hay bale and lifted herself, pushing her pussy ...

... against my cock. “Stop teasing me. I want it now.” I liked playing with her, driving her crazy, teasing her, being in control, looking into her eyes, loving the pleasure on her face. “You really want me to fuck you, don’t you?” I said, moving my cock up and down her pussy lips. “You really want it bad, don’t you?” “ Yes,” she gasped. “Beg for it!” I said, surprised at the person I had become. She wrapped her legs around me, her ankles at my ass and tried pulling me into her. “Just fuck me!” “ Say it again. Beg for it. Tell me what you want,” I said, my cock hovering just above her pussy, surprised that I was talking this way to her. It was so unlike me, but I liked it, liked having her begging, liked having this hungry sex-starved woman under me, screaming at me to fuck her. “ Give it to me! I can’t stand this. Don’t tease me! Please, fuck me!” Maggie lifted her hips up from the hay bale, her hands grabbed and squeezed my ass, her legs wrapped around my back. It was all I could do not to pounce and thrust my cock into her. I was out of my mind with lust and suddenly, I couldn’t hold back and rammed my cock into her, driving her back to the hay bale with one hard thrust. Her screaming made me thrust again and again, harder, faster and deeper. “ Fuck me harder! Give it to me, harder. Harder! Fuck me harder, damn it. Do me harder!” Her words, her screaming, her telling me what she wanted urged me on. My cock was like a red hot piston. We were fucking like wild animals. “ I want to ...