J Watson - The unfaithful wife

Elaine gave his hard cock a squeeze. He was already so excited that he could feel his jism leaking out onto her fingers. She must have liked the sticky feeling because she squeezed his cock again.

Alan kept running his fingers over her titties. He could sense how aroused she was. Elaine may have seen her daughter do stuff like this before, but evidently she wasn't so used to it that it didn't turn her on.

"Somebody come over here and sit down," Stella said, patting the ground beside her.

There was a rush to see which boy would make it first. Finally they compromised by having one boy sit on either side while the rest of the boys sat near. Alan noticed that the biggest boys got the choice spot. It was such a savage scene, just as it had probably been hundreds of years ago when only the bravest and toughest got the girl.

"Why don't one of you kiss me?" Stella asked.

That was all it took to make the boys quit hesitating. One boy put his arm around Stella's shoulders and fondled her tit. The other boy put one hand on her soft thigh. Alan watched Stella sigh as the boy's hand moved up the moist spot between her legs. A look of flushed excitement appeared on her innocent face as the boy rooted around underneath her skirt. Alan wondered if the boy had a finger in her pussy. He would have.

"Damn," Elaine said. "Nobody loves to fuck better than Stella."

"I can see that," Alan said.

His cock was so hard that he was punching holes in the dirt. He wanted to roll Elaine over and stick his cock about a mile up her pussy. But he wanted to see what was happening even worse. Real life was better than any magazine or movie he'd ever seen. He still couldn't believe Stella was going to take on all the boys, but it looked like she was going to try.

"Let me stand up," Stella said.

"No," the boy said, who played with her pussy. "I like this just fine."

"Let me up," Stella said, and she pushed both boys away from her. The boys started to get angry. Stella wasn't teasing. She only wanted to get more comfortable. The boys stared in awe as Stella peeled off her dress and stood naked in front of them.

Stella was as excited as a bitch in heat as she looked around at the ring of boys. Every one of them had gotten suddenly uncomfortable as they stared at her lush naked body. Stella almost laughed as she saw them changing their positions so their cocks wouldn't be so cramped.

"Well," Stella said. "Do you think I'm pretty enough to fuck?"

"Fuck yes," almost all of the boys answered at once.

"And you're not sorry you didn't get your little bit of money?" she asked.

One of the bays answered her question by wrapping his arms around her. He pulled her close so that she could feel his hard cock poking her in her soft belly. His hands clutched at her ass and she felt his finger at her asshole. He kissed her hard, and she touched her tongue to his. His finger stabbed her tight asshole all the way to his knuckle.

"Jesus," she moaned.

She hoped that Alan and her mother were both getting a good look at this. She like the feeling of being watched as she fucked. It was arousing. Stella knew she was an exhibitionist at heart.

"You want to fuck me?" she asked the boy, as she reached for his hard prick.

"Jesus, yes," he answered.

"Then why don't you all get out of your clothes?" Stella asked.

She knew this was something these dumb farm boys had never expected. But they weren't so dumb that they weren't going to take advantage of it. She wondered what they would do if she told them that she'd suddenly changed her mind? Probably kill her and fuck her anyway.

But Stella knew there was no chance of her changing her mind as she watched the farm boys tearing at their clothes. She'd never seen so many beautiful, muscular forms. Actually Stella had never been with this many boys before. Two had been her limit. But somehow she had known that this was to be the day when she'd seen them walking up the road. She knew that she could handle them.

The boy put his arms around her again. Now he was naked and she could feel his bloated knob leaving a smear of cum against her thighs. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his stiff pole. God, he had a nice one. She moved her hand up and down the long length of his prick.

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

She knew there was no slowing him down. He pushed her down on the grass and she just went along with it. She spread her creamy thighs as he worked his knob inside her. She gasped as she felt the first deep penetration of his thick prick.

"That's it," she groaned. "Oh God, that's it. That's the fucking way!"

The boy was excited beyond all control. He fucked like a savage. He drove his prick in and out of her cunt and mauled her tits with his rough hands. He was so strong that he made her feel out of breath. She couldn't keep up with his thrusting rhythm.

"Slow down," she gasped.

In answer to her request he reached beneath her soft ass and lifted her up. And then he began driving his big prick into her tight wet twat a little faster. He fucked her as roughly as anyone had ever fucked her. She could feel his cock swelling inside her pussy.

"Oh God, slow down," she begged, but there was no way he was going to be made to slow down.

His hard thrusts grew longer and deeper and she felt the first spurt of his jism into her cunt.

"Fuck," he groaned. "Ahhhh fuck, I love her tight pussy. Ahhh fuck, I love it! Fuckkkkk!"

He kept pounding her until she was afraid he was going to pound her ass into the ground. His big prick spurted again and again into her pussy. He must have had a gallon of cum. She could feel it dribbling on her thighs as his cock started to grow limp and he pulled it out.

"I've got seconds," another boy cried.

He didn't even give her time to catch her breath before he was on top of her. His prick was bigger and longer than the first boy's. He slammed it violently into her and then just rested, for a moment.

"Ahhhh," he said, "You've got a sweet pussy. A sweet, sweet pussy."

Then he began to fuck her with the same violent rhythm of the first boy. She felt a hot spasm clutch at her stomach, then delicious pleasure all over. Her body glowed with the warmth of his cock. He pounded her faster and faster and her ass came off the ground.

"Ohhh Jesus," she cried. "Ohhhh Jesus, I love it. I love your cock. Ohhhh Jesussssssss!"

She had never tome so fast before and it had never left her feeling so weak. For the first time in her life Stella was beginning to feel a little afraid. Maybe she'd bitten off more than she could chew this time? These boys were animals and nothing was going to stop them until they were completely sated.

"Oh fuck," the boy inside her cried. "Oh fucking hell, I'm coming. Get ready for it, cunt. Get ready for my cum, you fucking whore! Ohhhh fuck… fuckkkk!"

His hands also clutched her ass as he drove his prick deep into her. His body began to jerk with the powerful orgasm he was having. Stella could feel the pumping of his fluid into her cunt again and again.

"Oh God," Stella moaned, as the boy pumped one last time.

She felt sticky and sweaty as he pulled his cock out of her hot pussy. She also felt exhausted. In just a few minutes she had been fucked as brutally as she'd ever been fucked before. These boys were something else. A third big, brawny farm-boy was approaching her. He had stripped off all his clothes and she saw that his cock was bigger and thicker than the other's.

"Oh no," she said. "Give me a few minutes rest."

"You wanted to get fucked," he said. "Baby, you're going to get fucked."

She lacked the strength to resist him as he straddled her. She knew what he was going to do even before he pressed his shiny, cum-stained knob against her face. He ran his prick up the soft side of her cheek and she felt his sticky cum leaking onto her skin. Then his sperm-tipped pecker was placed against her lips.