The Farmer Friends – Part 5 [MF] Chapter 3 continued

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr2lcj/the_farmer_friends_part_1_sfw_intro_chapter_1/?)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr36pq/the_farmer_friends_part_2_sfw_chapter_2/?)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr3d4k/the_farmer_friends_part_3_mf_chapter_2_continued/?)
[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr3mrj/the_farmer_friends_part_4_sfw_chapter_3/?)

Chapter 3 continued

We reached the crest of the hill, and there was a small patch of grass between the woods and the field with a bench looking over the valley. The bench had wrought iron sides with weathered wooden boards for the seat and the backrest.

Becky stopped her horse, and said, “let’s sit here for a bit.” Becky pulled two ropes from the saddlebag and hitched the horses to a branch. They happily leaned forward to pull up some green grass with their lips.

We dismounted and she immediately pulled her shirt over her head and reached behind her back to unbutton her bra.

“I want you to fuck me Sam. Right here.”

Surprised at her forwardness and the sudden change of tone I fumbled with my words. “Becky, I don’t have any more condoms. ”

Becky smiled wryly at me, “listen hun, this body is not dropping eggs anymore. You’re not going to give me one in the oven.”

And so I wasted no time removing everything I wore, down to bare feet.

Becky patted her horse on the neck and told him, “buddy, I hope you enjoy the show.”

She walked up to me and pressed her breasts to my chest, running her hands into my hair and pressing her lips to mine. She whispered again, “fuck me Sam.”

I undid her belt and her pants, pushing them down to her ankles and then pushed her backwards so that she sat on the park bench. I spread her knees apart, kneeling in front of her, and set to work with my mouth on her crotch. With my lips and tongue on the top half of her pussy, I played around at the entrance with a finger under my chin. As it got wet with her juices and my spit, I slid a finger inside of her, gently moving it in and out and feeling the bumpy soft area closest to her belly button inside of her. She spoke encouragement with words and grunts and moans, her hands still in my hair, pushing my face into her.

She pulled my head away and without speaking turned around so that her elbows rested on the back of the bench and she was kneeling on the seat. Her expectations were clear so I stood up and I grabbed her hip bones and pushed in deep until my thighs collided hard with her ass. She grunted involuntarily as the jolt pushed air out of her lungs.

I drew out until the head of my dick was just inside the entrance again and then pulled myself hard again toward her, burying myself deep in her with a jolt. I could feel the slippery roughness of the hairs on her labia slide past the length of my penis, and then the smooth ridges of the walls of her pussy squeezing in from every side.

“Yes! Oh yes! ” she cried. She dropped her shoulders a little and arched her back to get a new angle. With her butt bones a little higher, the next thrust went even deeper.

She rested one shoulder on the back of the bench to free up a hand and then reached between her legs and began rubbing herself furiously as I pulled out and then drove in steadily. Each time I was inside of her, I paused to enjoy the closeness of her vagina around me and her butt pressing into my thighs. Each slide out was slow and I savored the feelings as her flesh rubbed and slid along my length.

Her vocalizing grew louder and more indiscernible, but the rhythm of my driving stayed constant. Slam, holding deep, slide out slow, slam, repeat.

I felt a twinge the tightness around me, and then another, and then a tightness like a vice. She let out a desperate cry, her head swinging back and then craning forward.

Her reaction pushed me over the edge and as my cock swelled to its largest, I plowed forward until I collided with her womanly, arrow shaped ass, my cum splashing against the back of her vagina. I pushed my hips hard into her as I felt the muscles in my groin tighten and release, tighten and release, pumping her full of my semen. She collapsed with a collar bone resting on the back of the bench. I fell over her, my chest to her back and my cock still buried deep inside of her. I half supported myself with one arm forward on the seat of the bench, occasionally feeling her vagina pulse with aftershocks, triggering mini orgasm spasms in my cock and my abdomen. With the other hand, I cupped her hanging breast, pulling it up to her chest and massaging it softly. Still quite rigid, I began to slowly move in and out of her pussy, rocking my hips forward and back. Looking across the side of her body between her legs, I could see large stringy globs of my cum dripping out of her to the ground.

“You’ve done me good, Sam. Now why don’t we ride back to the stable and see if Charlie is ready to get your truck out?”

I sighed with contentment, and lingered inside of her until she straightened her body and began to stand up. My penis slipped out of her and then bounced merrily in the fresh summer air, shining and wet, at half-mast. I pulled her back to my chest, kissed her ear, and then released her so that she could untie the horses.

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr3v02/the_farmer_friends_part_6_sfw_chapter_4/?)

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