Kent Collins - Shelly On The Farm
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I pushed my open mouth over his again and again. The spiny collar was about to drive me crazy and finally I couldn't keep from moving forward and then down. Thad's slippery organ was spearing me deeply now and the ticklers pushed into my tender flesh until ravished moans poured from my throat.
"Oh… oh… ohhhh." Even faster I pulled my bottom up and dropped it over the hot and swollen penis that would soon explode inside me.
The saliva ran from my mouth and wetted Thad's chest and neck and he pressed my head with his hands until my face was buried in the soft place under his chin. I bit him with my teeth, bit him hard.
"Tell me, darling," I murmured. "Tell me when you're coming." But Thad didn't have to. His breathing stopped suddenly and I felt every muscle in his body shiver with the tension. I was getting close too, so it took all the will power I could draw on to slow down. Tightening the muscles that controlled the entrance to my vagina, I rocked myself ever so gently forward and then lingeringly back. Thad drew a thigh up against my bottom and then stretched himself out again. His eyes were closed and his chest was full of held air. I stopped moving altogether, then twisted my pelvis in a circular motion, feeling the smooth walls of my vagina rub lightly against his glans.
"Killing… Me…" Thad gasped.
It was killing me too, because my change in pace had forced one of the slender rubber protuberances against the blood-filled tip of my clitoris and the unbelievable jolts of nervous energy were building fast in my loins.
"Oh Thad," I breathed, full of love for him, "come in me… come now!"
I began to roll my whole body like a soft serpent while my breasts slid along his chest.
Tearless sobs of passion burst from my lungs as I came and felt Thad's powerful organ release its hot fluid into me. My sobs turned to breathless cries of emotion that were too intense to make into words.
Now his frothing tip was flush against my most inner core and I slipped my legs down alongside his and clutched him frantically… still coming.
"Thad… Thad…"
I'd forgotten all about Ronnie when I opened the bathroom door to grab a towel. She turned, half-leaning, half-hanging against the shower stall and took her hand away from between her thighs. I knew immediately what I'd interrupted and only wished I could have made myself instantly invisible.
"I'm sorry, Ronnie," I stammered, backing toward the door.
A smile twinkled at the corner of her eyes and then the pretty, curving lips slanted humorously. "It's no secret. I'm a little horny. Don't be sorry."
I pretended to be busy with the towel, folding it over my arm and fussing with a frayed edge. "We were going to try not and make any noise," I said, "but you know how hard that is."
The tall girl's eyes swept up my body and returned to my face. For a moment I thought of Linda and how she used to look at me. I turned again to the door.
"Sweet Jesus," Ronnie said, half laughing. "That's some man you've got."
My hand was on the doorknob, but looking down like that made me realize what she'd meant. There were red kiss marks over my breasts where Thad had sucked and bit and loved me, and my nipples were still very erect.
Ronnie put a hand on my bare shoulder and I felt her nearness.
"Could I ask you something, Shelly?"
Slowly I turned to face her. "Ask it."
For the first time since we'd picked her up, Ronnie acted like she was a little embarrassed. She looked at her long, pretty feet and then at me again.
"Let me have Thad for a little while," she blurted suddenly, immediately looking away from my eyes. Her eyes welled with tears and I could see she was fighting back the urge to cry.
Everything I'd ever known about boys and girls and love was telling me to refuse, warning me of danger. Yet when Ronnie's eyes turned back to me again and I saw her exquisitely slender fingers trembling against the pink nipple of one of her small breasts, something made me nod.
"I'll ask Thad," I said and gave a small laugh. "I really don't think he'll say no."
"Oh, Shelly!" she sighed, hugging me against her lean body. The feeling of her skin against mine wasn't unpleasing at all and I put my arms around her waist too. Ronnie was the first girl I'd seen whose tittles weren't as big as mine, and as I considered this, she must have read my thoughts. "You've got darling breasts," she said, holding me back at arm's length. "I wish mine were as big."
Blushing, I started out the door again, but Ronnie held me from going.
"You have to be with us in bed," she said, nodding. "With Thad and me, I mean. I want you there."
If Ronnie was trying to put together an orgy she wasn't going to get any cooperation from me. "No," I said.
"We're all friends," she insisted, "and I'm not going to be loving your man while you're not around." Ronnie gave my shoulders a small shake,
"Don't you see?"
"Well…" As always when I was confused, it was hard to be stubborn.
"You'll stay with me while Thad…" Ronnie lowered her eyes shyly.
"Okay. I'll stay."
"I knew you'd say yes, Shelly!" She kissed my cheek and let me out the door. Maybe it was the grass, or maybe just Ronnie's completely unselfconscious approach, but I found myself a little curious about how it would be to watch the skinny girl get thoroughly fucked by my man.
When the two of us tiptoed naked up to the bed, Thad was still on his back, eyes closed. His cock lay small and damp and limp against one thigh. I was trying to think of how to ask him what Ronnie wanted when she nudged my arm and motioned me to be quiet. Then she reclined gracefully on the mattress, snuggled up against Thad's side and nestled her head into the hollow of his neck.
Thad pulled her body close, thinking it was me, while Ronnie pointed to the place, on the other side of him and nodded for me to join her.
"Hey! What goes!" he said when he felt four hands smoothing over his skin. His eyes stared at me in shock and then he turned to see Ronnie's smiling face. "Jesus H. Christ-"
"It's all right, Thad," I said quickly and then pulled his face close so I could whisper. "Ronnie needs…" I blushed and started again.
"Well, she just wanted…" I gave the whole thing up.
Thad tilted his head slightly and narrowed his eyes at me, but there was the beginning of a smile on his lips. "And you told her it was okay?"
"Uh huh," I nodded. Thad's adoring look evaporated the last bit of jealousy left in my heart.
"You're a fantastic woman, Shelly," he said, kissing the corners of my mouth. "And no little girl any more."
Ronnie threw her head back with a hungry moan when Thad pushed his leg between her thighs and covered one of her titties completely with his mouth. The minute I saw it, my blood rushed heatedly to my crotch again. The way she bit her lower lip as Thad pushed her cunt open and tenderly rubbed her clit with a finger, the way her bottom squirmed against the twisted sheets-it was exciting to watch. Ronnie's toes pointed and spread, just the way I knew mine did when Thad was loving me. As his hands explored the curves and crevices of her pretty body I had to draw a shuddering breath and close my eyes for a second.
"My God," she gasped, opening her legs far apart and bringing up her knees. Thad was between them now, and his cock was hard and ready, though it had only been fifteen minutes since I'd drained him of every drop in his body. The rubber collar with its ticklers lay beside me on the bed where Thad had taken it off. Still feeling high, I picked it up and pulled it over the fingers of my right hand while Thad pushed his cock up against the thick, dark hair of Ronnie's slit.
She was really excited now, knowing that the emptiness of her body would soon be filled with a living male cock. I watched Ronnie toss excitedly and her black, unbraided locks splashed sensuously against the white of the sheet. When Thad kissed her, she grasped the back of his head and pressed him hard against her lips, making odd little moans of hunger in her throat.
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