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Yet feeling her touch me, stirring that beast of a cock to life, I just couldn’t help myself. I grasped her ass tighter and lunged in, holding her long, black hair as I kissed and bit at her neck. I was ravenous for Rosa then, like I’d never been for another, not even when I was still a teen and hormones ran wild.
Her ass was so deliciously curved, fleshy and soft just the way I thought it should be, but her mouth was all heat as it pressed to mine, then along my jaw, trying to connect with me. I found the hollow of her throat and felt the coo that erupted from her as much as I heard it.
She kept rubbing me, her hand more eager.
“So big,” she muttered.
We stood there so lewdly at the center of the farm, right outside the farmhouse itself. Yet I was shameless. Nobody could see us, unless someone happened to be driving up then and there — and that was highly unlikely — but still, it seemed to skirt decency to slide my hands around to the front of her daisy duke shorts and unbutton them.
As I did that, she mirrored the action on my own jeans, unbuttoning them so eagerly.
I worked her shorts off only to immediately dive my hands for her ass again, to feel those cheeks bare against my palms, my hard, calloused fingers kneading their smooth flesh. All the while, my dick strained the cotton fabric of my underwear, the bulge of my dick pushing the waistband out so that some of that meaty shaft became exposed all on its own.
She felt so warm and clean, somehow. Not like my own rugged masculinity, my chest gleaming with fresh sweat from the heat and activity. It was as though she retained all the warmth of the sun but none of the humidity, her skin still so dry against my palms even though she radiated hotness.
“Tyler,” she gasped again, watching my cock throb, hunger in her eyes. Maybe it’d been a while for her, too, though with that body and smile and her genuine sweetness, it was hard to understand how that might be.
Every time my name rolled off that tongue of hers I felt my desire rise, and I moved from her neck to her lips again. I was at the mercy of that beauty and my desires for her, and I pushed down her shorts further, mauled her ass and felt those simple panties of hers.
The grass beneath our feet was lush and green, and I shifted upon it, bringing one hand up to untie the knot of her plaid shirt and get at her breasts beneath. That rough, calloused hand of mine desperate to feel those supple mounds.
She wore a simple white bra, her breasts so soft and round as my hand skirt between her flesh and the material. She squirmed as she took her hand, reluctantly, from my package and instead to her back. In a simple, single motion, she unclasped the bra, letting my hand flick it away.
Her breasts were magnificent, and I had to take a moment to stand back in quiet awe and simply stare. Her nipples hardened under my gaze as I exposed her to the warm air, her body almost seeming to glow under the sun.
I palmed one of her large mounds and felt it meld to my touch, watched that flesh swell between my fingers as I squeezed. I’d never felt a pair of tits like hers before, never lusted for a set quite so much either.
“Oh Rosa,” I said right before I dove down, lowering my much taller body down to kiss at her breast and pull one of her teats into my mouth. She was already a good foot shorter than me, tall as I was, but I had to get
down and suckle at that breast just a little.
Her body was fluid against mine, thrusting her breasts towards my mouth. She was just as eager to have my mouth against her teat as I was to taste her. Her hand went to the back of my head as she begged me in, not hard, but just firm enough that I knew she wanted it.
My hands grasped her hips and ass again as I pulled that stiff nipple into my mouth, tugging upon it with my tongue and teased it with a swirl. I was out of control, because suddenly years of repressed desire were welling up, overwhelming me. I lifted her weight in my hands and lowered her down to the grass, getting down upon my knees between her legs.
It was lewd, what we were doing right next to the farmhouse, out in public beneath the sky, the bright, shining sun. It certainly wasn’t the hidden trysts in the barn, or somewhere else we could go to hide our shame.
But her legs spread for me, and I could see the mark of dampness between her thighs.
“Oh, Tyler!” she moaned, her nipple so stiff against my probing tongue.
I gave her breast a final kiss before I moved down over her body, my lips showering kisses upon her belly before I reached a finger inside her panties. I tugged them aside to bare her slit, and with only a brief moment to appreciate her scent, I dove in. I lashed my tongue over that puffy little slick slit and I tasted her honey, let its delicious flavour incite my passions all the more.
My dick throbbed so hard I felt it could rip my underwear apart, but I wanted her, wanted to taste her, to please her, just as much as I wanted to sink on into her.
Besides, the way she nearly screamed, her limbs trembling as my mouth touched her, said she was completely shocked and surprised by my actions. It didn’t take much to tell, as her caramel coloured cheeks flushed, that she’d likely never had someone go down on her before.
That only egged me on further, and I lapped at her little slit, devoured her honey flavour. I worked my tongue over her warm quim again and again, worked my tongue about her sensitive clit as she lay there in the grass.
Ravenous!
The only word I could think to describe how I felt as my dick swelled within my briefs, straining to get out completely.
Her nude body writhed, and I had to place my hand upon the flat of her stomach to keep her somewhat still. Besides, it allowed me to look up over her, over the hefty undersides of her tits, the little valley between them.
She was smokin’ hot, and looked even better, squirming in the bright sun.
“Tyler!” she screamed out, and I was thankful we weren’t living in the city, because anyone could’ve happened upon us. And I didn’t want to stop. Couldn’t.
