Kent Collins - Shelly On The Farm

"Doll, if you only realized what you just did to me."

I pushed my face against his chest, "I'm just glad I did it right."

"Kiss me!" he said, pulling back into his lane and speeding up.

"Well… I'm kinda messy with your-"

Thad put a hand behind my head and guided our mouths together. I felt his tongue deep between my lips and teeth, tasting and caressing me while he drove. "And just sixteen," he said afterwards, "just sixteen years old."

Ten miles from the Colorado border, Thad let me take over the driving for a while. I was overly cautious at first, staying too far below the speed limit, but he encouraged me not to be afraid and soon I was tooling right along with the rest of the traffic.

"Guess you couldn't wiggle out of those jeans, could you?" he asked after a while.

I gave him a smile. "I know you must have something nice on your mind, but I'd be afraid somebody would see me, Thad."

"Nobody saw what you did to me."

I shrugged and wrinkled up my nose. "Well, okay… if you can get them off."

Thad undid my zipper and struggled with my clothing while I raised my bottom off the seat and tried to keep the truck on my side of the road.

After some hassling, he had me skinned from the waist down and it felt absolutely wonderful to sense his eyes devouring my tummy and thighs, teasing the fluffy veil of my brown sex hair. Then Thad put a palm against my belly and moved it around in a circle.

"What are you going t-t-to do with me, Thad? I asked, trembling with excitement.

When I heard the glove compartment snap open I couldn't look because a car had pulled out to pass, but when I heard a soft buzzing fill the cab, I had to snatch a glimpse. Thad was holding a plastic penis-shaped bullet about seven or eight inches long. He touched it to my cheek for a moment and I could feel the vibration from the mechanism inside.

"What is it, Thad?"

"How would pretty Shelly like this gadget pushed up inside her?"

I swallowed nervously and hung onto the wheel. "It won't hurt, w-w-will it?"

Thad leaned down and pushed the white tip of the thing against my belly button. Then he slipped it down my tummy to the beginning of my slit.

Once more he moved it and the plastic cock touched my clitoris.

"Wow!" I gasped.

Thad smiled and began to pet my juicy flesh with the smooth end of the vibrator. My nipples filled with sudden fire and sprang hard from their rosettes while he pried my cunt lips softly apart. Thad was pushing the thing down toward my hole, down my wet cleft. I wiggled crazily against the seat and pulled air into my lungs in deep shuddering breaths. When I glanced down at the long, white shaft, it was just in time to see it slide inch by inch into my vagina until there was only the blunt, circular base left between Thad's fingers.

Holding the thing firmly inside me, he put his lips to my vulva and sucked my aching clitoris between his lips, tonguing and nibbling it while my breasts heaved with passion.

"Thad… oh Thad," I cried, dropping one hand to his curly hair while he worked over my sopping cunny.

Thad must have sensed that I was going to come because he started moving the cock faster in and out of my body while he licked. I must have been completely lost in the excitement of it for the next thing I knew there was the loud blast of an air horn beside our pick-up. When I looked up, the amazed and greedy eyes of a burly trucker were taking in everything-my naked thighs, Thad's cunt-slick mouth and even the dripping, plastic penis jutting half out of my slit.

"Oh, damn it, Thad!" I yelled. "Look!"

"Pull over and let him go by," Thad said.

For a while we sat there on the side of the road while the huge semitrailer disappeared over the next hill.

"We can't do it any more like that," I said, pulling my pants up again.

"But baby, you must be ready to explode."

"We just can't, Thad. It's too risky."

At the next filling station, I wanted to freshen up a little, but there was an out-of-order sign on the door marked WOMEN.

"Why don't you just go ahead and use the men's room, ma'am," the attendant said when he saw me coming back. "Here's the key. You can lock it from inside."

After finding the light, I washed my face and peed. Then I combed my hair in front of the cracked mirror, laughing at some of the filthy words scrawled here and there. I was just about to leave when I saw a narrow machine hanging on the wall. PRELUBRICATED, the sign said, FOR

I knew what was being sold of course, but until that moment I'd never really had a chance to see one. I was all alone and they only cost fifty cents. Blushing a little, I pulled a couple of quarters that Thad had given me out of my pocket and dropped them into the slot and turned the dial. When a small cardboard package slid out of the machine, I stuffed it into my jeans and walked quickly back to the truck.

Ten miles down the road, Thad saw me smiling and pushed a finger into my ribs. "Okay, what are you up to now?"

"Not much," I said, tickling him back. Then I pulled the package out of my pocket and held it up, giving him my most dumb-innocent look. "The filling station man really looked funny when I asked him what these things were for."

Thad's eyes were wide. "You've got to be kidding."

"Of course I am, silly. But all the same, I've never seen one." I studied the small print on the foil wrapper. "How do you get it on?"

Thad took it out of my hand, read the label himself and handed it back.

"I've got some better than this," he said. "But since you told me your period was just a few days ago, I haven't worried about it."

Just holding the rubber in my hand made me tingle. I suddenly had the desire to put one over Thad's pretty cock all by myself-slip it over the head and pull it tight. But I was still just guessing. I really didn't know the first thing about how to go about it.

"Can I put one on you?"

"Now?" he asked, looking somewhat amused.

"You could pull off somewhere and then… show me."

Thad laughed and pulled me against him with one arm. "Okay, you little imp, okay." He shook his head, still smiling. "You're like having a kid sister."

I put my fingers on the hot lump at his crotch. "But you're not supposed to fuck kid sisters."

"You've heard of incest, haven't you?"

Before we'd gone ten miles, Thad found a side road that wound along beside the banks of a dry creek before ending in a grove of cottonwoods. We found a soft place behind one of them where the wild grass was thick.

"Well," I said, giving Thad's jeans a tug, "take them off."

As he undressed, I could see that he was half hard already, so I made him sit down while I dug the thing I'd bought out of my pocket again.

My love just sat there watching with a smile while I fumbled the condom out of its wrapping and tried to figure out how to make it go on.

"Shelly," he said finally, "just put it on the tip of my cock and roll it down."

He was super hard now and when I did what he told me, the rubber sheath unrolled perfectly until his whole shaft was covered by the thin latex.

My hand was slick with the lubricant they had coated it with and I started moving my fingers over the thinly covered penis.

"That'll get you a rubber full of sperm," Thad said, moving with my caresses.

"Oh let me!" I said, excited by the thought of seeing the thin prophylactic pumped full of Thad's come.

"But it's really your turn." He touched my face with his hand.

"When I'm through making you come, you can do something nice to me, okay?" I was awfully excited, but I had to watch Thad's penis in action. He crossed his arms and nodded while the breeze blew a lock of blond hair across his eyes.

The slick stuff let my fingers glide easily over every curve and bump of my man's big cock and I could feel Thad's body heat against my palm.