Jason Cannon - The farmer_s daughter

"Yes… yes, I mean it. Do it!"

"Do what?"

"You know what," she said, begging him with her eyes.

"Yes, I do. But you must tell me. I want to do it to you… but you must tell me."

"Fuck it!" Alma said, her voice heavy and hoarse with passion. "Go ahead and fuck my cunt. Fill it with your cock!"

He eased her trembling legs apart with his knees and shoved his tongue deeply into the hot wetness of her mouth. His hand went down to his cock and guided it toward her cum drenched cunt. The contact was thrilling as his bulbous cockhead touched first her clitoris and then her asshole in its search.

Suddenly he became a man of passion. He went mad with desire for the body beneath him. He ground his lust-hardened cock in among the softly curling pubic hairs that lined the lips of her throbbing cunt.

She felt the violently throbbing hardness of his cock searching for the opening to her cuntal channel. Each jab of the huge, pulsating head of his prick against her sensitive cunt mouth resulted in new and ever greater waves of ecstasy. She wanted to help him, to secure the prize that he so ardently sought. But, just as she reached down to assist him, he found it.

The throbbing cockhead sank through the elastic opening and, without hesitation, rammed into the heated depths of her wildly gyrating cunt. It sent a shock wave of pure bliss through her body that seemed to seep from the nipples of her thrusting tits. She screeched in joy as she sent her hands around his asscheeks to increase the impalement of her willing cunt.

He reared his hips and thrust to the hilt, splitting her walls and spreading the lips of her cunt over his cock. The force of his impalement brought a long, sustained howl from her throat that he quickly muffled with his mouth.

He groaned into her mouth himself as he felt his prick taste the nectar at the far end of her clutching pussy. Her cunt was warm and tight like a slickly coated sealskin glove as it milked and urged his cock to fuck it.

He flexed his cock inside her, and Alma answered with a low, mewling groan of desire and satisfaction. She opened her lips and breathed the words into his mouth: "Fuck me… fuck me now."

Gordon Halle could feel the tightly gripping hole of Alma's moist cunt throbbing with an urgent need. The heated walls of her pussy massaged and squeezed his cock with an insistence that he had never experienced before.

He pulled his cock clear out until just the tip of the head was between her cuntlips. He let it hang there until she squeezed her thighs and brought her heels against his ass. She pulled hard until his prick slid like a saber back into her sheath. The moist, powerful muscles of her cunt once again skinned the cockhead clear as it plunged back into her steamy hole.

"Yes, yes… it's good, it's loving," she moaned as she guided him with her legs.

He began to fuck into her with slow, deep strokes. The fiery heat of his cock deep up inside her tightly clenching belly radiated from her cuntal walls to her thrusting tits and her freed mind. Her loins moved eagerly upward against him, opening all the way to receive him. Her hips ground around hungrily as she fucked him back with all the desire and need in her passion-racked, sweat-stained body. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him even closer. She felt his hands dig under her frantically pumping asscheeks and cup his balls up tight against her asshole. His chest mashed against the pillows of her heated tits. The wiry hair scraped her nipples and stimulated them even more.

"You're so deep," she moaned. "It's so good, so hard, so hard. Is… is it good for you?"

"It's beautiful. I can feel every part of your pussy with the head of my cock. It's beautiful. Thick me back, Alma, give your cunt to me."

The whole world was gone now. There was only his demanding prick buried deep in her soft, warmly welcoming cunt. She chanted a litany of desire into his ear as he established a rhythm, fucking into her in deep, powerful strokes. He bored his hard, pulsing cock into the quivering slit of her wide-open cunt. On each downstroke he felt her lift to meet him so that pelvic bone met pelvic bone, and wiry crotch hair entwined. It was a shattering union that shook them both to their heated cores.

Alma was loving it and giving her body totally in return. She wanted his hot throbbing prick in her so bad that she was crooning and begging him to fuck her harder. She squirmed her cunt up to sheath his cock like a bitch in heat.

She became lost in the sensations of pure, loving sex. Her cunt became a soaking, yearning receptacle for his plundering cock. Her hands feverishly kneaded the young minister's asscheeks pulling him deeper and deeper into her cunt as her nails frantically dug into his flesh.

Nothing, she thought, there was nothing in the world so beautiful as being fucked by the cock of a loving man. Gussie and Rosebud could never give her what she was now getting from this man. Who he was didn't matter. She had a man, a man with a huge, hard cock that sent wild waves of enduring pleasure racing through her whole body. His cock became the center of her being and she fucked it with relish and joy.

Gordon Halle's world was also of the moment. It centered on this girl-woman who had needed him and answered his need for her with parted thighs. He covered her face with feverish kisses as he continued to mercilessly pound his cock into her embracing cunt.

She writhed and moaned beneath him in total ecstasy, using her hips in ever-widening circles to drive him into throes of wild abandon. A scream of joy escaped her lips as he tightened the muscles of his asscheeks and drove his cock to the root up her cunt. He stayed there, grinding his bone and the ridge of his prick against her rock-hard little clit.

Her whole body was quivering, her clit vibrating like a tuning fork under his pressure. She thought it was the ultimate until he again cupped her ass and raised her up to gain even greater access to the fire that raged in her cunt.

His fingers separated the cheeks of her ass. He could feel the continued seepage of her cunt juices as they ran from around his cock and bathed her asshole. She was flooding the ground beneath her cunt and still she gushed.

His fingers found her asshole. It, too, was soaking with the juices from her cunt. She felt his touch and willed her asshole to open and clutch at his finger. It slid up her shit chute to the second knuckle. Her passionately trembling legs jerked wide apart to wave frantically as she automatically screwed her asscheeks down over the finger.

"Good… good," she said, "good from both ends."

His finger worked further and further up into her ass until it was sucked into her wildly flailing flesh all the way to the palm of his hand. It began to rotate, moving around and around in the warm depths of her shit chute. She could feel the finger caress the cock through the thin membrane that separated her asshole from her cunt.

He became insane in the pure, unadulterated joy of her wanton, yet loving, body. He ground the length of his cock down into her with all the strength of his hips, his ass, and his thighs. He could feel the pulsating lips of her hotly working cunt clasping and unclasping the head and staff of his cock. He fucked into her with everything he had, straining to ram even his balls between her clutching cuntlips.

New screams of blissful pleasure gurgled from Alma's throat as he maintained the same savage rhythm with his cock in her cunt and his finger in her sucking asshole.

"That's the way… that's it lover!" she screamed. "Oh God, fuck, fuck me with everything you have!"

She grunted and screamed with alternate intensity as she felt him boring into her, fucking her with cock and finger. She felt the blood-gorged heed of his cock slide back and forth along the walls of her clit while his finger reamed her shit chute with the same wonderful, sensual stimulus.