Raymond Kendall - Naughty farmer_s daughter

She watched the young girl's nails circle the tits in a light caress, traveling around and around to reach the pointed tips. Fingers brushed back and forth over the sensitive tips, causing them to harden.

"Imagine some man touching your ripe young tits that way. Doesn't it just make your pussy cream? If your pa wasn't so mean, you'd already have every young stud on this mountain sniffing after your young ass!"

Voyeur-like, Lana felt arousal. Her excitement rose as the girl squeezed each tit in her hands. The fingers flexed repeatedly, kneading the firm flesh.

Downward the hands traveled, across the flat stomach, then over her hips and thighs. The body showed a trace of baby fat, but only a trace. It would soon burn off as transition from child to womanhood reached completion.

"Oh, for the touch of a man! Isn't that what you're craving right now? You know it is!"

She laughed as the girl facing her stuck out her tongue at her. They both knew she was about to join her lover Jason. He was the only man she allowed to touch her young virgin body!

She watched the girl's fingers move to the junction of her smooth thighs. It was overlaid with a soft silky covering of hair, so light in color that it was almost invisible.

"Are you going to let him stick his hard cock deep in your juicy pussy tonight?" she teased the girl in front of her. "Or are you just going to let him play with your fine little tits and maybe let him finger-fuck you again?"

Lana noted all the imperfections in the girl. Things that would hardly be noticed by another were blatant to her. She sought perfection, caring like no other could.

"You better be more careful than you were last time," she warned. "If your pa had come in a minute sooner, he would have caught you and Jason right in the act. You got Jason under the bed just in time!"

Critical appraisal was forgotten as she watched the exploring hand cover the hair-covered slash between her legs. One finger sank lower as it found the slit hidden there.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. Get that pussy good and wet before you go to meet Jason. Then you'll be all ready for him."

She loved to watch the young virgin play with her tender cunt. It was such a turn on for her.

The young girl's arousal was apparent. Her eyes were partially closed. The tip of her tongue moved back and forth across her lips. The sound of increased breathing filled the room. The slender finger moved in the slit, caressing the soft flesh of her hidden clit, bringing on the wetness.

A string of obscenities penetrated the thin walls of Lana's room. It came from the next room. Jake, her pa, and his drinking partners were a couple of hours into their weekly poker game. She had retreated into the privacy of her own room to escape their lecherous eyes and mind.

"Well, Jason, my love, it's time for us to meet. I need to feel your touch," she whispered.

Stepping away from the full-length mirror, Lana moved toward her bed. She went through the ritual of self-examination nightly. She was her own best friend.

She longed to move out of the stifling hot little cubicle that served as her bedroom. Its one tiny window provided little relief from the hot summer night.

Stretching out naked on the lumpy mattress, Lana reached under the corner of her bed. Searching hands found her ticket to the fantasy world she nightly sought refuge in. The pages of the novel were tattered from the many nights she had spent wrapped in its printed pages. It was her escape from the harsh realities of her lonely world.

"Jason, I'm coming," she whispered.

She turned the page to where she had left off the night before. Her tight virgin pussy started tingling just thinking about what was coming.

She became Crystal, a woman of the world, not an innocent virginal country girl. Lost in fantasy, it was not her own but Jason's touch on her firm young tits that made them tingle and the nipples to grow hard. It was Jason's fingers that moved between her parted thighs to slip between the hair-covered cunt-lips. They sought the sensitive clit and the tiny hole with the maidenhead still intact. His caresses, not hers, started the juices flowing between her virgin cunt-lips.

Crystal's moans flowed from her mouth as night after night Jason kissed, touched, sucked and fucked her into orgasm. It was loving Jason, caressing the tiny bump of her clit, that both scared and delighted her with her first orgasm, and the many orgasms that followed.

Jason was with her anytime she wanted. All she need to do was open the book and he was there with her. Her bed became a king-size bed with satin sheets. Rich shag carpet replaced the rough wooden floor. The cotton of her night-gown changed to expensive silk. Then she started reading, and her imagination went into overtime…

Jason moved up behind Crystal. His lips brushed against her neck and his teeth gently nibbled the lobe of an ear. His hands sought out the fullness of her tits through the fuzzy material of her sweater, to squeeze their softness firmly.

"Oh yes, my love, squeeze them, play with them! It feels so good!" she whispered. She pushed her tits out to his hands.

Jason's hands moved down to grasp the bottom of her sweater, pulling it over her head. Now his hands could caress the bare skin of her tits.

"Yes baby, yes! Make my nipples hard. Squeeze them, baby, squeeze them!" she moaned.

His fingers sank into the flesh of her tits' softness and his palms rubbed back and forth over the sensitive nipples, causing them to grow hard.

"Suck them, honey, suck them! Let me feel your sucking mouth all over them!" she begged. She loved the feel of his sucking mouth all over her tits and sensitive nipples.

"All in time, all in time," he told her. Taking her hand, Jason led her to the waiting bed.

Having her lie down, he knelt beside her body. Reaching out, his fingers found the snap on her jeans. Unsnapping them and pulling on the zipper, he told her, "Raise your ass up, love. I want to see and kiss your sweet little pussy."

Crystal raised her ass off the bed. When the jeans moved down to uncover her hair-covered cunt, Jason lost no time in French-kissing its wetness, before pulling the jeans completely off.

As soon as Jason had her jeans past her feet, Crystal's shapely legs sprang wantonly apart. She longed to feel Jason's experienced tongue moving up and down the gash between her legs, not to mention the sensation of his snake-like tongue fucking her greedy cunt.

"Eat me, Jason, eat me! Please don't make me wait!" she pleaded. She hoped he wouldn't tease her like he had a habit of doing.

Crystal moaned in despair when Jason stood up.

"Don't tease me, baby! My cunt is so horny for your sucking mouth! Suck my pussy, baby, please suck it, please!"

She hated it that her body gave any man this much control over her, especially when they laughed at her the way Jason was now.

"Relax, baby, this old tongue of mine is going to show you plenty of pleasure before the night is over," he told her.

"I want to feel it now!" she pouted.

"Christ, just let me get undressed, then I'll fuck you and suck you to your heart's content." Jason laughed. He had already started taking off his shirt.

"Hurry, Jason, please hurry!" Crystal pleaded. "My cunt is begging for your tongue! It wants you to suck it dry!"

Jason just shook his head in amusement at her eagerness to feel his sucking mouth on her juicy cunt. She was this way every time they were together. Crystal was insatiable when it came to having her cunt sucked.

Pushing his jeans down over his hips released Jason's hard prick from its confinement. It sprang up to stand at attention, looking swollen and angry, throbbing in arousal. It beat against his stomach as he leaned over to push his jeans off.