Farmhand (F)(M)

I hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer till suddenly, before me is John – the new farm hand – standing much taller than my 5 foot nothing ass. Wearing a tight gray T-shirt that is soaked in sweat showing each hard muscle on his torso, mud covered blue jeans, cowboy boots, cowboy hat, 5 o’clock shadow, blue eyes, tanned. I take in what is before me. I find myself remembering all the dirty things I’d like to do to John since he got hired. Suddenly I remember what I was doing in this tiny workroom in the hayloft. I quickly pull my hand out of my pants and try to make my way pass him. But he is too quick. He gets ahold of my wrist and pins it to my back and pushes me against the wall.

“Where do you think you’re going?” John says

“To do barn chores” I say, really embarrassed that I was caught at this point.

“Well,” John says moving in real close “I think we should finish what you started”. He kisses me, deeply. His free hand goes to my shoulder, down my arm to my hand bringing it back behind me. He puts both of my tiny hands into one of his. He now moves his free hand up the side of my face as we kiss. He moves down to my tank top yanking it down to expose one of my large tits. He releases my lips and makes his way down to my tit. Taking in my nipple into his mouth he starts to swirl his tongue around causing me to moan. I wiggle my hands tryin to make them free, John only holds on tighter. I arch my back into him.

He pulls at the other side of my tank top revealing my other tit. He moves his mouth over and repeats. He lets my hands go. His hands go for my hips, picks me up. I wrap my legs around him and he moves us over to an old work bench. Setting me down, his hands go for my shorts, undoing and tugging them off. He puts his hands on my knees and spreads them apart.

John goes for my pussy with his fingers. He pushes a finger though my opening and says, “Damn, baby girl. You’re wet”

“Have you seen yourself?” I muster up.

John works my pussy with one hand and undoes his belt and pants with its other hand. Boxers and pants drop to the floor. It doesn’t take long till I’m cumming on his fingers. He quickly bends over and give me a slow, long lick. I run my fingers though his hair, pulling him in. Pulling his face away he brings his head to my pussy; I can feel his warmth. My body starts to shake at anticipation. He cups my face and kisses me roughly; I return his kiss.

John pushes himself inside me. I feel him spreading me open as he fills me up. I melt into him, forgetting where I am I let out a moan. He takes his time. I try to wiggle forward to get more of him, but grabs my hips still.

“Do you want more baby?” he whispers into my ear.

“Mmhmmm. I need more of you.” I say.

John steadies himself, putting his hands on the table top beside my hips and starts to thrust with speed. I grab at his arms, sinking in my nails. He lets out a moan. I reach up and kiss him. I start to endlessly come on him. He brings his hands under my ass and picks me up. I try to move with him but his grip only gets stronger. I can feel him get bigger as he finishes deep inside me. We moan together and melt into each other. After a breath or two, he pulls me off him only to have his load spill out on over the floor.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vkik9l/farmhand_fm

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