Jason Cannon - The farmer_s daughter

He remembered the beautiful times the previous summer when she had sucked him off, but it had never seemed like this. He was dumbfounded as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth.

"Lay down!" she said. "I want to really enjoy all of this!"

Dazed, he let himself fall back onto the bed. Her eyes took on a dreamy look as she closed them, sucking and pulling at his cock with her mouth. He reached below her chest where her gigantic tits swayed in globes of white flesh.

"Yes… yes," she moaned around his cock as he gripped her tits tighter and twisted them in his strong hands. She moaned happily as her mouth gripped his inflamed cock tighter. She began a lapping motion with her tongue that drove him into throbs of ecstasy.

He began to quiver. The soft skin inside her mouth felt just like the skin of her inner cunt. She began prodding him with her fingernails as she sucked. He moaned as his passion built and became more heated.

She jerked her head back and forth on his cock, sucking fiercely, making soft growling noises. She seemed to sense from the throbbing of his cockhead that the hot agony was building up inside his balls.

Then he looked down and was amazed as more and more of his long, thick cock disappeared into her mouth. The bed rocked back and forth as he suddenly felt that he could do anything with her head. There seemed to be no back to her throat. His cock was slipping further and further into her.

And then his cock was gone; it had disappeared. He gasped as he realized that she had taken all of his cock down her throat. Her lips were pressed into the thick mat of pubic hair at its base. He couldn't believe it but he was seeing it. The bottom of her throat was distended with the thickness of his cock. She had swallowed all of him.

He started fucking her head with great, powerful hinges of his hips. Still she took all of his prick with every thrust.

Again and again she took it all in her throat until finally he was coming, shooting his load of cum into her avid mouth.

She took him deeply into her throat while milking his cock of its juices with her tongue and lips. With her hands she squeezed his blasting balls, urging them to shoot their fiery liquid into her. She seemed to be in heaven as he watched her throat twitch, swallowing all his juices with avid hunger.

When she lifted her head up, he saw her lovely eyes were foggy as if her driving passion had addled her mind.

"Damn, Alma Mae! You never did anything like that before!"

She never answered him. Instead she was back at his cock again. She purred contentedly. Her mouth clung to his long, glistening shaft as again she jerked her head from side to side, taking the last drops of cum from the head of his cock. She devoured every last drop of his cum as if it would be the last she would ever receive.

"Oh God, Rafer honey, that was good," she said, "that was so good."

She crawled up and snuggled in close to his body. Her tits came to rest close to his face. He nestled his lips between them, loving their salty taste and their musky odor. What a woman, he thought, what a woman she had turned into. With her, no man would need another woman.

"Was it good?" she said. "Did I do a good job on your cock?"

"Where did you learn all that?" he asked.

"From you," she said, squeezing one of her nipples into his mouth.

"Bullshit," he laughed around the mouthful of tit. "I never had a suckin' on my cock like that in my life."

He couldn't see her eyes, or he would have seen the strange look of smiling, all-knowing womanhood pass across their darkness. He couldn't know where she had learned both to fuck and to suck like that, but she was more than willing, from that point on, to give him the results of what she had learned all by herself, after he had first known her.

Again he pressed the point but she refused to answer him. Instead she slid upward on the bed and pushed his head down between her legs. "Now it's your turn," she said, hunching upward with her hips, driving her cunt into his face.

Rafer looked up from the sweet moistness of her crotch to the wealth of her flawless tits. She took one of his hands and placed it on her cunt. As she moved her hips he felt his fingers insinuating themselves into her slit.

She moved slowly at first, pressing hard against his hand. Harder and harder, faster and faster went her clitoris against the heel of his hand as three of his fingers sunk inside her hungry cunt. She moaned delightedly as she felt the heel of his hand begin to crush harder against her clit.

Just as she felt her orgasm begin to overpower her, she reached for him. She pulled his head down between her thighs until he had glued his lips against the soaking lips of her cunt.

Her legs were spread wide, the soft, glistening lips of her cunt gleaming between them. He could smell the sweet wetness of her cunt and he wanted it. He wanted it more than he had ever wanted anything.

She rolled her cunt around his face, writhing like an animal in heat. His tongue felt good, so good on her hardened clit.

Rafer's mouth went at her cunt inch by inch, kissing it, licking the slit, wallowing in the glory of her soft, sensuous loins. He worked at her cuntlips, enjoying the moaning he was cawing in her throat. Then he dipped his tongue inside her pulsating cunt hole.

"It's so good… I love to have it eaten up like that!" she gasped. "Do it good, lover man! Eat me up good! I want to come this way!"

She slipped her soaking thighs around his face as he gripped her asscheeks and pulled her cunt into him. Deeper and deeper he ground his mouth and tongue between the lips of her slit. With the tips of his fingers he tickled her asshole, much as he tickled her clitoris with his tongue.

He curled his tongue, snakelike, in her cunt as he licked harder. In and out went his tongue, its end curled up like a spoon, taking her juices greedily into his mouth.

Then she was twisting and shuddering as he massaged her cunt with his lips and tongue. She pulled at the back of his head, forcing him to dip deeply with his tongue into the flowing swamp of her cunt.

When she came she ripped and clawed at his back with her nails. She screamed in ecstasy, urging him to suck ever harder on her yawning pussy.

At last the tremendous convulsions of her orgasm subsided and she drew his head up to rest between the pink-flushed mounds of her titties.

"Alma Mae," he said, his voice barely a croak "if that's the way you always been… I mean, if you was like that when we was together before, I woulda never even thought of pokin' Sue Ann Halle. I mean, I never dreamed, in my whole life, of ever gettin' it like this."

"Let's just forget about Sue Ann," she said, "and let's just start from now."

"I mean it's only right for a man to get around a little bit… but Sue Ann, well, that was just too much."

"What do you mean?" Alma asked.

"Well, she tried to claim it was me what knocked her up."

"I thought it was."

"Well, it mighta been, but shit, Alma Mae, she was fuckin' half the boys in the county. I mean, any of them ol' boys coulda knocked her up. I didn't see any reason why I shoulda had to marry her."

All of this angered Alma Mae, but at the time she didn't really know why. She wondered if she got pregnant, if Rafer would marry her. Then she wondered if she would want to marry him. No matter how much she had wanted his cock she suddenly realized that maybe that was the only thing about him that she really wanted.

"Did you love her?" Alma asked.

"Not like I think I love you," he replied. "I mean, she'd never suck or cuddle up or nothin'. All she ever wanted was just for me to stick my cock in her cunt an go, go, go. That's all."

She mumbled an "oh", and fell silent, dropping back into her own thoughts.