Two Weeks at the Farm - Sex Stories

Two Weeks at the Farm

... through town to the main road, tried to be as inconspicuous as possible whenever a car would pass. By late afternoon, she had encountered one or two people on the road who offered her rides, but she is too afraid to accept, to involve them. Tired, thirsty and hungry she stopped back from the road and sat down to rest under a tree, closing her eyes for a minute. Brenda startled awake to someone roughly shaking her, calling her name. She opened her eyes to see me bending over her. At first, she thought she saw a flicker of relief on my face, but it quickly changed to anger when I realized she was unharmed. " Get up and get in the truck! I should punish you right here!" I said sternly. By the time we reached the house, I had fallen into silence. I told her to go upstairs but this time directed her to my room and not hers. I followed her up the stairs and, lighting up a strong smelling cigar, ordering her to undress. she did as she was told and stood there in front of me naked and shamed. I came toward her reaching out my hand and undid her hair so it hung in thick, blonde waves down her back and over her shoulders, barely covering the hardening nipples of her breasts. I stood so close her nipples brushed against my shirtfront. I let my fingers comb through her tangled hair as I inhaled the faint scent of jasmine that wafted from her loose hair. With effort, I took a step back, lifting her chin making her look at me. " Manny came to my office and told me he had passed you on ...

... the road . . . walking . . . Damn it, Brenda, what the hell were you thinking? Do you know what could have happened to you out there alone on this road?" I said, almost sounding concerned. As I stood there berating her, she sees me becoming aroused, the bulge growing between my legs. I reach out and she flinches thinking I'm about to strike her, instead, I push her roughly onto the bed and she went sprawling on her back, legs opening wide like a whore. Brenda quickly sat up watching me as I undid my trousers and pulled myself free. Taking her by her ankles, I dragged her across the bed so that she is on her back and her ass at the edge of the bed. Bending her legs at the knees, I spread them open. Positioning myself between her legs, I begin rubbing and teasing her pussy with my hard cock. She blushed with embarrassment as her hips begin to buck up slowly at first, and then with increasing urgency and desperation as she fell into rhythm with me. " Stroke it, Brenda," I said. My cock grows thicker and harder as she held and caressed me, until I brushed her hand away and, with a deep growl, slammed into her. As I had once taken her tight pussy, I now took her will. Her legs opened wider and encircled my waist. With my mouth next to her ear, she hears me whisper her name, " Oh, Brenda, Brenda." My long, thick cock buried inside her, I pulled her up towards me and holding her hips in my hands, I thrust upward to get the most pleasure as I moved in and out, rubbing, grinding, my ...