Kent Collins - Shelly On The Farm

"Shit… oh fuck yes!" she sighed and her voice was low and husky.

I felt like a peeping tom as I rubbed the rubber collar across my tummy and watched Thad's cock slip another inch into Ronnie's cunt; but it didn't make me stop looking. Ronnie's hands seemed to be everywhere at once, kneading and clutching and digging at the male flesh that pushed her down into the soft bed. I saw angry scratch marks appear across Thad's back and he winced a little with the sharp sensation.

"Fuck it in!" she begged, whining. "All the way!"

Thad tucked his ass under and I watched the shiny shaft of his penis disappear into Ronnie's quivering folds. Then she folded her knees high against his sides while the cock worked as deep as it could go. Every time Thad moved back, the lips of Ronnie's vulva clung slickly to the sides of his cock, and as he increased his rhythm, her bottom began to snap upward in short, fast movements that lifted even his heavy weight a little.

"Fuck!" she cried. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Thad moved evenly and forcefully. The expression of combined pain and pleasure on Ronnie's face told me he was stretching her a little to fit the size of his cock.

Ronnie covered his neck with kisses. "God, you're so big!" Then she looked at me. "Oh, touch me, Shelly. Just so I'll know you're close by."

I had no idea what Ronnie wanted me to do, but I had to admit that the shyness I'd felt only moments before had quickly disappeared in the heat of watching them make love. It occurred to me then that I still had the rubber collar over the fingers of one hand. Ronnie's thighs were cocked high, ankles crossed over Thad's back as I leaned forward and slid the spikes of the tickler down her smooth skin to the place where my man's body joined hers. Ronnie's pretty bottom quivered and I heard her lungs shudder full of air.

"God, Shelly!" she managed to say. "Whatever you're doing, keep doing it."

The grass still had me giggly. I was straddling the backs of Thad's legs now and could see his tensed buttocks rise and fall as he shoved Ronnie's frail body full of cock again and again. It was like being in a high hot dream where nothing mattered but the pleasure of the moment.

Something within me said yes. Almost as if I'd planned it beforehand, I gently unlocked Ronnie's ankles where they pressed against Thad's bottom and stretched out face down on his back. Ronnie looked up and saw what I was doing and her face went all soft.

I could feel every rippling muscle in Thad's powerful frame twisting and reaching as he pushed deep into the thin girl beneath him.

"Kiss…" she mumbled, touching my legs now with her thin feet, "Thad … Shelly… kiss me."

Though her words made a shock go through me, nothing inside said no. I put my mouth near her lovely face and while Thad kissed one side of her lips, I tongued and licked the other side. In an instant our kiss had turned into a threesome… tongues and lips all intertwining until I didn't know who was who any more and still we kissed while Ronnie strangled and moaned and came.

Thad had her firmly by her narrow hips and I could see he was about to overflow into that most feminine and secret place. At that moment there was no jealousy nor fear nor uncertainty in my mind. Thad was going to come and my only desire was to make it good for him, make it better than good… even if his cock was clasped deep within the body of a beautiful girl we'd only just met.

Ronnie kissed his face passionately while I nibbled at the nape of his neck and rolled his earlobes between my teeth. It must have felt to Thad as if he were completely immersed in wriggling female flesh. And he was. Slipping my fingers down under my tummy, I cupped his loose sac and softly squeezed the heavy eggs inside. Thad's body went rigid as he plunged his cock into the depths of whimpering Ronnie's vagina. The familiar love noises he always made told me he was bubbling her full of creamy thick come.

The next day on the road, Thad made good time and we hit Salt Lake City in the afternoon. Since Ronnie had a friend she wanted to visit there, we let her off downtown, stopping only long enough for her to kiss us both goodbye.

"Keep this too," she said, shoving the plastic bag of grass into my hands. "You're the most beautiful people I've met in a long time."

Thad drove out of town and got back on the highway. "Ronnie's not a bad chick," he said finally, giving my knee a loving squeeze.

I still wasn't even a tad jealous, but I couldn't help tease him a little. "We could have waited for her, you know. She'd have made a lovely barmaid in the place you want to open."

Thad rubbed a finger across his chin. "To tell you the truth, one woman at a time is all I really care to handle." He slipped an arm around me and sneaked his palm up under one breast. I shivered against him happily. "Besides," he said, "jailbait's more fun."

"Oh Thad!" I squealed, pinching his stomach, "you're awful."

That night Thad found an out-of-the-way campground for us to stay in.

He let Napoleon take over the front seat and rolled the motorcycle off the truck so we could sleep under the stars in back.

When I'd skinned off my clothes and snug into the big sleeping bag alongside my beautiful man, he pulled me to him and kissed me until my cunny was wet and musky again. All day I'd been thinking of how it felt when Thad's hands moved my arch open and he filled me with his pretty cock. It was just as exciting that night too when he pumped himself tenderly into my cunt and I felt the slippery membranes close around him hotly.

"Thad," I whispered, "don't come tonight. I want to feel your cock inside me while I'm going to sleep'

He smiled and tweaked my chin. "Just how much will power do you think I've got anyway, little one?"

For a few silent moments we hugged and fitted the curves of our bodies together while the woods filled with a crickety din. I noticed a dreamy look on Thad's face and rubbed my nose against his.

"What are you thinking about, darling?" I asked.

"About how damned lucky it was for my truck to break down in Connerton," he laughed. "I just went to that tent meeting for the hell of it. Never thought Brother Clyde would bring us together."

"You don't know what you got me out of," I whispered while tears of happiness stained my cheeks. "You don't know just how badly I needed you to come along and make such beautiful love to me."

"If you don't quit squirming around, you won't get to spend the night with that stiff cock like you wanted."

I covered his mouth with kisses. "Oh Thad, you know, I don't have any will power, either." Wiggling like a happy little seal beneath his solid body, I let our fires move us toward another thunderous explosion of joy. I knew that soon I'd tell Thad all about my summer at the farm, tell him about another night when I'd been under a boy named Jason in the back of an old pick-up truck. I'd tell him everything that had happened with Linda and Billy Joe and even my terrible stepfather, and I knew Thad would listen and understand.

"Here we go again, Shelly baby," Thad sighed and his cock dug delightful madness from my frothy loins while I clung frantically to his shoulders, surer than ever that it was right.