Evelyn Street: Behind the barn

"NNNnnnngggghhhhhhhh…" she continued to moan, as it plowed inexorably on its way, separating the yielding membrane of her vaginal passage as it advanced into her depths. With a smack, she felt the dangling weight of his balls slap against the flattened arcs of her backside, and then felt the niggling tickle of the hard round head as it probed the sensitive zone of her womb. Her husband's hands dug into the soft fleshy cheeks of her ass, and pulled them even further back, skewering her even more on his pistoning rod, making her knees rise up from the ground, burying every single inch of his weapon in his wife's heated interior.

He held her there in position for a moment, flexing his prick slightly inside, feeling her internal muscle throb in joyful answer, before slipping out again, almost all the way, until just the glossy hardness of the bulbous head was still imbedded in her tight passage. Then he rammed forward once more, shaking her body violently with the force of his entry, making her breasts jiggle as they hung down from the whiteness of their moorings.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh… mmmmmm… it's good…" she began to sigh as he commenced to screw in and out of her with long, hard, smooth experienced strokes. He was amazed at the expert, new response in his wife's body, and tried not to think of who had been her teacher, just willed himself to enjoy the incredible pleasure that she had to give.

Sandra continued to screw her backside back on her husband's oncoming pole of hardened flesh, feeling the spheres of her ass flaring around the wiry tangle of his pubic thatch, feeling the hardness of his pelvis as she swung back against him. For the first time, she was enjoying, really enjoying, fucking and being fucked by her husband, relishing his masculine body more than she had ever done.

Through half-closed eyes, she saw Sam suddenly pounce on the still prostrate body of Eve, and roughly spread her legs wide. Sandra felt a sympathetic wince as she noticed the girl's eyes open wide in initial alarm at the size of the huge male cock prodding at the quivering flesh of her tiny pink vaginal slit. Sam's eyes were bulging with obscene pleasure as he gazed down at the supine body beneath him, not being able to believe that she was lying unprotesting under him. He held his huge palpitating cock there between the splayed thighs for a moment, and then with a bestial grunt, charged forward, and sunk it right to the hilt, in one savage movement, in the astonished young girl's pussy.

"Uhhhhhhhh…" she gasped from the harshness of the farm worker's entrance into her soft body. He hesitated just a moment before withdrawing it again almost completely, and immediately he began to fuck in and out of her with fast, hungry strokes. Impatiently, he grasped the girl's slender ankles, and forced each one back up over his shoulder, revealing the whole naked plane of her trembling little cunt, unprotected before his onslaught.

Sandra, enjoying the easy rhythm of her husband's thrusts into her from behind, leaned forward, eager to soothe the troubled girl, whose face wore a distinct look of pain as she bore the savage rapidity of the workman's instrokes. She began to kiss the agonized girl, finding her young lips warm and tender against hers, slipping her tongue past the guardian teeth, encouraging Eve's dormant tongue into a lewd ecstatic dance of joy, whipping up a froth of frenzy as they lashed and swirled and fenced with each other. Her hands reached down and clasped a golden sphere in each, titillating the enticing little buds into erect little knobs which jutted up erectly from the crinkled brown aureoles.

Sandra continued to kiss and caress her husband's mistress, while her own lover screwed brutally into her, and while she herself was being fucked canine-fashion by her own husband!

Sandra was thrilled by the lewd implications of the wild four-way act she was involved in. This was even more incredible than she'd ever imagined… she had certainly run the gamut of sexual experiences today. Already her mind was jumping ahead to even more exciting adventures, more perverse, more lurid… more pleasurable.

But right now, her body was afire with unbelievable flames of passion. Her husband's pelvic thrusts grew more and more frantic and her own churning was more frenetic as her wet asscheeks slapped against her husband's pelvis and his hot pounding prick tore into her with the energy of an electric drill. And the soft touch of Eve's lips under hers and the delicious feel of her breasts in her hands added a hundredfold to her pleasure, as all four raced each other in a wild free-for-all for the biggest prize of all.

And Sandra herself won! She was the first to cum, and her body twisted and jerked out of control, throwing her into the hands of an earth-shattering climax which shook her like a volcano, sending molten lava flying over her flesh, electrifying her into new, incredible spasms of wild, passionate pleasure.

"Oh God… I'm there…" she sobbed out, as she tossed and writhed like a captured snake, desperately trying to milk her husband of his life-giving nectar for which her tortured sheath cried out. And she succeeded.

"Oh Christ Sandy, fuck back… fuck back, because I'm… I'm… aaaggghhhhhhh…" And he was battering against her like a mad bull, his huge enraged prick ejaculating with the strength of a fire extinguisher, scalding her raw passage with jets of hot fluid which shot far up into her voraciously accepting womb. Her thirsting passage greedily drank in all of the warm offering, begging for more, trying to squeeze every last drop from his exhausted prick. From the back of her mind, she was aware of Eve and Sam cumming simultaneously, their cries hoarse and untamed as they slapped and pounded against each other in a mutual demand for release.

All four collapsed together in a wanton, abandoned heap, arms and legs all akimbo. Sandra was utterly exhausted, feeling certain she would never again have the strength to make love again, but Sam and Eve and her husband all united and proved how wrong she was, right into the early hours of the morning, when finally Sandra dropped off into a satiated trance, her mouth curved into a Mona Lisa smile. "Mmmmm, what a day this has been…"

Sandra absently shuffled the application forms around the crowded desk, pushing aside the big leather bound Farm Accounts book. Yesterday had been a hectic day for her, and she was glad to be taking it easy today. Five interviews she had conducted, starting early in the morning. Their farm was expanding so they needed another farm worker, and Sandra was in charge of selecting an applicant. Not that she minded that job. It was all part of the new arrangement she and Mike had come to about the running of the farm, several months ago. It seemed like years ago now since that day, which was a turning point in her life, when she and her husband and the two hired workers had entwined in an incredible foursome in the dairy. But that day had been the start of a whole new way of life for her, and for Mike, too, Sandra thought, feeling a little twinge of jealousy as she remembered Sheila, the new redhead who had taken Eve's place. Although part of the agreement they had reached was that her husband could have a free hand with the new student, Sandra couldn't help feeling a stab of envy at times.

Still, she was well compensated for having to share her husband with another woman.

Yes, she thought, stretching her long sinuous legs out under the desk, I've nothing to complain about! Mike had agreed to her continuing her relationship with Sam, but she found that he alone couldn't satisfy her completely and she found herself looking further afield for satiation. And of course, her neighbors were only too glad to oblige. The veterinarian's visit was due next week, and Sandra felt a tingle of appreciation tickle her groin as she recalled her last incredible bout with the vet, when he had taken her in front and Sam had fucked her anally. It seemed to her as if this was the way her life had always been, and she couldn't remember what it was like before. Her body was the boss – her desire, her passion governed her completely.