J Watson - The unfaithful wife

"God," he groaned softly.

"Do you like my tits?" she asked him.

"Oh Christ yes," he answered.

He felt like he had never seen anything as beautiful as her big boobs.

"I've got them all big and hard and hot for you," she said, as her fingers teased her nipples. "Wouldn't you like to kiss them?"

"This isn't right," he said. "I'm old enough to be your father."

"I'm plenty old enough," she said. "I'll give you fucking like you've never had before."

It was crazy but he believed it. His entire body shook with an expected excitement. He got more pleasure out of looking at this delicious looking half-wild girl than he'd ever gotten out of looking at his wife. There was a sense of mystery about her that he couldn't understand.

God, how he wanted to feel this young thing against his body. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to stick his hard pole between her legs and into her mouth and, ass. He wanted to cover her with his sticky cum.

"Alan," she said. "City man. Why don't you come over here and kiss them?"

He couldn't control himself. He went to her and slipped his arms around her tiny waist. He bent his head and pressed his lips against the creamy top of one of her big tits. She tasted as delicious as she looked. He moved his lips around to her hard nipple and sucked it into his mouth.

He felt her gasp as his tongue worked on her sensitive bud. He pulled her tighter against him and sucked more of her hot and creamy flesh into his mouth. Her youthful body was just so damned sweet. It was hard for a man like him to resist her even though he knew she was trouble.

He quit sucking on her flesh and drew his head back. Her eyes had closed in passion and her face was lust-bloated. He watched her lick her full lips with the tip of her pink tongue. His wife never got this turned on. His wife enjoyed a good fuck but it was never something earth-shattering. He had never been able to make his wife respond like this. He put his mouth back on her tit.

"MMMMMM," she moaned. "Mama was right. She always said to get a city man to suck on your tits. She always said a city man knew what to do."

He wondered why this tender young girl's mother was telling her about city men. There was something really strange about her experience. It wasn't the type of experience a young girl was supposed to have.

And her mother seemed to okay it. Alan quit wondering as he began to suck harder on her tit. All he cared about was the sweet taste of her flesh in his mouth. He moved his lips from her tit and made a wet frail down her belly.

"Oh, Jesus," she said. "That's nice. Let me take my shorts off."

"Yeah," he said, and he was surprised at his own impatience to see this young girl's cunt.

She wiggled her tight shorts over her pretty ass and down her long legs. She kicked out of them. He already could see her thick pussy hairs through the material of her thin panties. She quickly peeled them down for him.

"You're beautiful," he said. "Your pussy hair's almost the same color as the hair on your head…"

He stared in awe at her bright red bush and wondered how such a young girl could have so much pussy hair.

"Do you like my pussy," she said.

"Oh fuck yes," he said. His cock protested at the tight confinement of his trousers, but he still wasn't brave enough to take his meaty prick out. He was still a little afraid that the young girl was going to start screaming and some farmer would come out of the bushes with a shotgun.

"It likes you," she said. "Why don't you kiss it? Show it how much you like it."

It was too late to stop. This young girl had so damned much experience about men. He dropped to his knees. She giggled and moved closer so that he could press his face into her red bush. He'd never felt so excited. He'd been right about there being something savage about this tender girl. She seemed to be a healthy woods creature who fucked when the mood was upon her.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned. "That's nice."

She started to tremble with excitement as he continued to kiss her cunt. With her standing up he was only able to kiss the outside of her cunt. She understood this and she gently pushed him away.

"Just a moment," she said.

She went to a corner of the barn and spread some hay out on the hard wooden floor. She made a nice little bed for herself and sat down on it.

"This is how we do it in the country," she said. "It's more fun than a bed."

At that moment Alan had to admit that it was. He couldn't believe that he was actually living out a little boy's fantasy. He was going to fuck a sexy young thing in a hayloft.

"Let me show you my pussy," she said.

She leaned back with an amused look on her face. She raised her knees slightly and spread apart the lips of her plump pink pussy with the tips of her fingers. Alan thought that he'd never seen such a beautiful glistening pussy.

"Now you can kiss it better," she said.

He couldn't get there quick enough. He was thinking of getting his face between her spread open legs, of licking at her pussy lips, of tasting her tangy juices. In a second he was between her creamy thighs. His tongue stabbed at her wet slit.

"Oh yes," she sighed. "Put your tongue in me. Put your tongue in my cunt."

He stabbed his tongue again and again into the wet folds of her hot flesh. He tasted her tangy juices filling his mouth. He kept feeling her ass moving from side to side. His mouth began making soft, hungry sounds. He began to lick all around her wet cunt-walls. Her cunt tasted fresh and it was going to feel so good to ram his cock in there.

But right now he knew she was getting off on his tongue and she didn't want him to stop. He didn't want to stop either. He had never realized that eating cunt could be so much fun.

"God, that's good," she whispered, as her hand touched the back of his head. "I'm glad you know how to eat a pussy. You do it so good."

He clutched tightly at her thighs as he sucked her tender clit between his lips. He felt her shiver as he ran his tongue over her sensitive bud. More of her juices filled his mouth. She tasted so damned sweet.

He felt her hands pulling on the back of his head as he almost went out of his mind with the pleasure of sucking on her tender young cunt. He could feel his hot cock pounding in his trousers and he knew he was going to have to take it out. God, how he wanted to stuff this young girl's cunt full of his hot cockmeat.

He also loved the way his tongue was making her shiver. For some reason he'd never eaten his wife's cunt before. His wife liked sex but nothing wild. Perhaps she felt she was too cool and sophisticated for that.

"Alan," Stella gasped. "You're making me hot. City man, you're making me so hot!"

Her ass was really squirming as he drove his tongue deeper and deeper into her tight, hot cunt. He moved hands from her thighs and underneath her pretty ass. He began to squeeze her asscheeks.

"I like that," she groaned. "I like that, Alan. Play with my ass, city man!"

She really went crazy when he worked his finger into her asshole. He drove his finger all the way into the buttery softness of her ass.

"Do you like that?" he said, raising his head from her wet pussy.

"Oh fuck yes," she answered.

He kept wiggling his finger in her tight ass while he pressed his face against her pussy again. She began to sob softly as he worked his finger in and out of her ass with the exact same rhythm he tongue-fucked her.

"Oh God," she gasped. "Oh God, you're making me really hot. You're making me crazy!"

Alan had enough. He couldn't stand it any longer. His hard cock already felt as if it was on fire and he knew he had to stick it in her cunt. He raised his head from her sweet pussy.

"Don't stop," she pleaded.

"I've got to fuck you," he said.