It is always true that experience makes for improvement in any skill. This applies to sex as well. The farmer's sexually appealing young daughter was trained to satisfy the carnal appetites of the lusty young farm-hands.
Little did the farmer realize how much his daughter meant to some of the horny young men who worked for him. When she would wear low-cut blouses, which revealed her ample bosoms, and wiggle when she walked, it was difficult to restrain themselves. Finally, some of the anxious young men made sexual advances toward her, and soon she was succumbing to their overtures, and enjoying herself immensely.
Finally, the farmer himself saw the light, and figured he might as well experiment with his own daughter. Even though he knew society has always strongly disapproved of such a sexual connection, he was so frustrated--he figured he would try his luck in this direction.
When he entered her young body, and penetrated his beautiful daughter sexually, he went almost out of his mind with lustful desire. Now, he was eager to satisfy all the pent-up desires that his wife had never satisfied for him. And the lovely young farmer's daughter, trained in the ways of perverse sex--did satisfy him enormously.
She came on strong--wanting to show him all she knew about the off-beat carnal delights of the body. Her father was grateful for his chance--at last, and he tried everything he could think of with her.
At first, being able to turn so many men on-- pleased and thrilled the farmer's daughter. However, when she came to realize she was simply being used, it bothered her. She could no longer continue in this trail of sex and sin, and rejected her untamed way of living--trading it for a traditional life-style, which in the long run can prove far more satisfying.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Basil was proud of his beautiful farm. He had almost eighty acres. He was disappointed when he had a daughter instead of a son. However, Gloria was such a beautiful, comforting, young daughter that he couldn't help but feel a warm affection toward her.
She told him one morning, "Father, I want to help you. I want to work in the fields. I want to pitch hay just like the men. You'll be proud of me."
Gloria's mother shook her head in despair.
"You are a girl, dear," she reminded her, "and don't ever forget it. It's very silly of you to think that you could work like that. Your father and I don't want you to. Do we, dear?"
Her mother had asked her father this last question in a low voice, intoning her resentment of suggesting such a thing.
Basil looked at it another way.
"Gloria can do what she wants to do," he told her flatly.
Gloria's face was wreathed with a radiant smile. For she had always thought it would be interesting to work on the farm and get acquainted with the life that her father had lived.
"You ought to be going to secretarial school," her mother shook her head. "It's bad enough that you weren't a candidate for a college. But your grades wouldn't permit it. Too much socializing."
Gloria realized every word her mother said was true. But that didn't help her now. If anything, it only made her more bitter and resentful.
"Thanks a lot, mom," she told her mother.
"I try to help any way I can," her mother quipped.
It was obvious that Gloria and her mother were always at odds.
The next morning she joined the workmen out in the fields. As she pitched hay later in the day with one of the handsome, blond, young, stud farmers, she noticed he was removing his shirt.
"It's so hot, I sweat," he told her. "I have to. I hope you don't mind."
Gloria laughed and told him, "Go right ahead. Take off anything you want to."
The young man laughed as he looked at her.
"You really mean that?" he asked her.
She nodded, "Yes, I do."
Finally Gloria asked him his name.
"My name is Bela," he told her.
"Bela," she told him frankly, "if you wanted to pitch hay stark naked, it wouldn't annoy me."
An amused twinkle formed in Bela's blue eyes as he looked at the farmer's young daughter.
"All right," he agreed, "fair enough. But you've got to take off your clothes, too."
At first Gloria shook her head.
"I couldn't do that," she told him flatly.
"But you want me to," he chuckled.
"Well... when you put it that way," she teased, "I guess I could strip, too."
Before Bela knew what was happening, she had pulled off her blouse and was removing her bra. As he looked at her large, beautifully shaped bosoms, he realized how horny he was to go to bed with her. Yet he knew he'd better control himself. For Gloria's father could be very difficult to deal with.
Bela watched as she slid out of her skirt. He wondered if she would dare take off her panties. But before Gloria would remove another stitch of clothing, she looked at him. He still had his pants on.
"I thought we made a deal," she smiled.
Bela nodded agreeably.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt anything," he said as he unfastened his belt and unzipped his fly, then pulled off his pants.
When she caught sight of his huge, throbbing cock, bulging in his cotton shorts, she wondered if he would ever remove his underpants.
"Are you gonna take everything off?" she asked in a hushed voice.
Nodding and winking, Bela assured her he would.
"Together," he suggested. "I'll pull my shorts off while you pull your panties off."
He kept his word, too. Slowly he pulled down his shorts. His mammoth cock flipped into view. At the same time she gently eased out of her panties.
"Wow!" she exclaimed as she saw the size of his throbbing, long cock.
"First cock you've ever seen?" he asked her.
Gloria hated to tell him it was. But her expression of surprise, amazement and delight told the truth better than any words could.
As Bela gazed hotly at her fur-trimmed triangle, he knew he had to touch her.
"You're beautiful," he said quietly, walking over to her.
A sudden urge impelled Gloria to reach out and fondle Bela's big penis.
"Go ahead and play with it," he told her. "Do anything you want with it. It's yours."
It gave her a wonderful feeling to play with Bela's long, thick penis. She liked to gently let her hands slide up and down its length.
"Tickle the nuts," he told her. "Go ahead and tickle the balls."
Her hand reached up to gently massage and caress his balls.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "You're really something." The thrills that shot through his body were driving him out of his mind.
"You're too much," he told her. "You really are." She pulled on his throbbing cock until it was completely erect.
"Now that you've given me a hard-on, honey," he shrugged, "what are you gonna do about it?"
"I want to lick it," she smiled. "I want to lick the tip of it like an ice cream cone."
Bela laughed at Gloria's comparison of his cock with an ice cream cone.
"That's not a good way to put it at all," he said, gripping his manhood proudly. "An ice cream cone is cold. My cock is hot. My balls are burning with desire for your body, baby. And you'd better give me what I want."
Gloria could see that she was bringing out all of the manliness in him.
"Baby, I'm yours," she whispered. "Take me."
The delicious feelings that whirled through her mind had her completely excited.
"You'd better not let your father catch us," Bela warned her. "Let's get behind some bales of hay so if he does come in here, he'll never find us."
Gloria smiled pleasantly.
"You're so right, Bela," she nodded. "My father would never understand. If he came out here and caught me with my head down between your legs, he might want to whip me."
Bela was eager to get going.
"Just follow me," he said, picking up his clothes.
She picked up her clothes in one arm and followed him.
When he went to the far end of the barn and located a place where they couldn't be seen, he hastily spread out their clothes.
"We can lie down now," he smiled and started making out.
It didn't take him long to tell her what he expected.
"Did you ever go down on a guy before?" he smiled questioningly.
She shook her head.
"What am I supposed to do, Bela?"
"You're supposed to blow me," he explained, "and I will show you how. Just get down there."
She got down between his legs. She wasted no time in clutching his big, throbbing penis. She pulled up and down on it a few times and then he told her what he wanted.
"I want you to suck my prick," he told her, "and suck it real good. That's how."
Her mouth traveled up and down the length of his horny, hard, shiny shaft.
"It's good, baby," he told her. "You really know how to suck cock. Keep sucking."
She continued sucking on his long penis.
"Play with the balls, if you would, please," he suggested.
Her finger tips massaged and caressed his balls.
"That's the way," he told her.
She kept her fingers manipulating around his hairy, swelling balls. This got him hornier than ever.
"Ohhh, beautiful," he exclaimed. "Now, baby, I want you to use your tongue on the tip of it. Flip it back and forth."
He was teaching her all of the finer points of cock eating. She was trying her best to perform expertly.
"Suck me," he insisted, "suck my prick off."
Her mouth traveled smoothly as Bela pumped his hard man meat into her. He liked to face fuck her and he left no doubt in her mind about how much he enjoyed it.
"Oh, baby, I haven't been sucked like this in a long time. You've got a nice, hot mouth. Just keep sucking me."
She was enjoying the passionate sensations that made her mind spin and her body tremble.
"Suck my prick," he told her. "Suck me. Ohhh, baby, lick my dick meat."
It wasn't going to take much time now. He was really enjoying every erotic second of it.
"Ohhh," he groaned in a frenzy, "suck me. Suck me."
She could taste him starting to juice.
"I'm almost there," he told her. "Baby, just keep your tongue licking the tip."
She continued licking the tip of his hard, throbbing penis.
"Yes, yes," he begged. "Now massage my balls. There's a lot of sensation in the balls for me."
She was doing her best to give him every kick she knew how. And she didn't want to neglect any part of his crotch. Gloria kept her fingers nimbly working around his balls until they were burning with lusty desire.
"I hesitate to ask you this," the young farm boy told the beautiful farmer's daughter, "but if you would let your tongue slide down to my ass crack ..
That was almost more than Gloria could believe. She pulled her mouth off his penis immediately.
"You are asking me to do something perverted," she said, looking at him hotly.
"No, I'm not," he told her. "You are simply doing your thing. I love getting my ass sucked. Get your face over it and start licking. Tongue fuck my asshole."
He parted his ass cheeks gently for her. He rolled himself upward to make it easy for her to slip her tongue up his butt.
"Please," he pleaded.
There was such burning intensity in the way that he said it that she felt obligated. She got down there and grasped his bare ass cheeks. Her tongue gently caressed all around his ass crack. Somehow she couldn't bring herself to stab her tongue right up his rectum as he directed her to do.
"Why don't you do as I tell you?" the hot young farm boy begged the beautiful farmer's daughter.
"I... I can't," she complained. "I can't suck your ass."
He laughed as he heard her say it. She was such an innocent, sweet-looking thing that it did give him a certain kind of warped pleasure to hear her mouth the words.
"Oh, I'll bet you'd make a great ass licker," he assured her. "You don't know until you've tried. Come on, try it."
He convinced her that she should try. She let her tongue slide across his ass cheek. And then with a sudden stiffening plunge, she ran it right up his rectum.
"Ohhh," he cried anxiously, "tongue fuck my asshole. I love it."
She gripped his buttocks firmly. She kept her tongue propelling right up his ass all the way.
"Now you're doing it," he whispered excitedly. "Ohhh, baby, lick ass. Suck my butt."
She kept drilling her tongue right up his rectum.
"Eat my ass out," he exclaimed passionately.
In a blinding frenzy of erotic lust, she did as he begged her to. She kept her tongue sliding up his asshole, stimulating him and arousing him every moment.
"Ohhh, baby," he exclaimed excitedly. "Now you're doing it. Jack my prick while you're licking my butt."
Reaching upward, she grasped his firm, long manhood. She pulled on his cock with fervor and delight. Gloria kept her tongue plunging up his butt at the same tempo as her hand grabbed on his manhood.
"Ohhh, suck me, suck me," he begged her frantically. "Lick me. Now you're doing it."
She was cooperating in giving him the kind of erotic action that had him going out of his mind.
"Come on," he gasped excitedly, "get your mouth over my prick. Suck me quick."
Finally she licked to the head of his shaft. She capped his cock with her mouth. She sucked down hungrily. He was pleased with her marvelous exhibition. She had a wonderful way of entertaining him.
"Suck me, suck me," he begged her frantically. "Suck my butt."
The delicious thrills that he knew now had him flipping out.
"Ohhh, suck my prick off," the farm boy panted as he pumped it in the farm girl's mouth.
She had never known anything quite so stimulating or arousing. She kept her lips fastened at the tip of his cock. And she sucked, creating the thrilling sensations that he wanted so desperately.
"Agitate my balls with your finger tips," he pleaded.
Her fingers went down to his balls. Her mouth moved instinctively up and down the length of his shiny, hard shaft.
"Eat it," he exclaimed passionately. "Suck my prick off. Ohhh, yes, yes. Suck my dick off."
His hot, throbbing cock unloaded in her mouth.
"Ohhh," he cried ecstatically, "eat me. Eat my pecker."
The hot, juicy cum erupted in her mouth.
"Ohhh, suck off," he exclaimed. "Suck. Suck it."
Gloria finished sucking all of the cream out of his cock and slid off smoothly. He looked at her in a pleased way.
"You did as I told you," he smiled, "and I want to reward you."
She wondered what kind of a reward the farm boy had in mind.
"How?" she asked him curiously.
"I'll tell you how," he said, getting down between her legs.
CHAPTER TWO
Gripping her ass cheeks, he brought his face over her crotch. His tongue flipped all across her vagina. Letting it slide right up her pussy, he titillated and aroused her.
"Eat my pussy," she panted desperately. "Suck me. Ohhh, baby, suck my pussy. That's how. Suck it." She had never experienced anything quite as stimulating or arousing. Gloria threw her legs over the farm boy's shoulders. Pressing her hot, smooth thighs against his cheek, she kept humping his face.
"I love it," Gloria cried ecstatically. "Play with my ass cheeks. Ohhh, suck my butt, too."
Willingly the farm boy slid his tongue from her pussy. He whipped it to her ass crack. Without hesitation he slid his tongue right up her asshole.
"Wow!" the farm boy groaned as his tongue slipped rhythmically up her ass.
He kept his eyes fastened on her pussy slit. He wanted to determine the moment when he should suck her crotch. She was pleased with his performance. Gloria could tell by his passionate suck sounds when he placed his mouth over her snatch, that he was about ready to bring her there.
"Just one more time," she panted as he pumped his tongue in her slippery, moist hole.
Flipping his tongue back and forth across her clit, he got her there. He nibbled and sucked and ate her.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "you taste so good."
He went back to eating her and then he had a hard- on. When he got to his feet and she saw his huge, throbbing cock, she wanted to give him of herself once more.
"I want you sliding into me," she told him.
The farm boy had something in mind for her that he wasn't sure she would accept.
"How would you like to take it from behind?" he suggested.
His eyes focused on her smooth, curving ass cheeks.
"Any way you want it," she smiled. "Any way."
She rolled over on her stomach. It didn't take long for the hot stud farm boy to mount her. Pulling her legs upward, he had her ass cheeks even with his big, thick prick.
"I'm gonna use my spit on my pecker so I can slip it up smooth," he told her.
Clasping her buttocks firmly, he stabbed his prick right up her twisting, hot asshole. It wasn't easy because she kept wiggling.
"Don't wiggle your butt so much," he warned her.
It wasn't easy for Gloria to relax and let him mount her. She was fearful of that huge hunk of meat stabbing up her ass. She tried to remain calm, but it wasn't easy.
"If you will relax," the farm boy told her, "it will be easy for you."
She could barely bring herself to the point where she could relax.
"I'm gonna slide it in slow," he promised. "It will hurt a little when I shove it past your asshole. But I'll get it in there."
He wasn't kidding. It was hurting. Her ass was stretching to accommodate his cock. It was apparent to him she was virgin ass. Figuring it might relax her if he let his fingers slip in her pussy, he reached around and patted her moist mound. Sliding two fingers in her vagina, he began finger fucking her.
Gloria was pleased with the stimulating sensation of his fingers playing with her pussy. But what she enjoyed even more was the wonderful way he was riding up her asshole.
"Fuck," he ordered her. "Fuck, baby, fuck it."
He clasped her smooth ass cheeks and rode her.
"Ohhh, are you ever tight," he told her. "I love screwing your butt. Fuck fuck!"
He was sliding his penis rhythmically up her asshole all the way.
"Give it to me," she begged. "Fuck me, fuck me." Another farmhand who had heard them carrying on, was sitting on a bale of hay up above them watching. When he could stand watching no longer, he knew he needed some erotic satisfaction himself. Quietly unzipping his fly, he pulled out his penis. He began jacking off while he watched the other farmhand fucking her butt.
How he wished he could slip his prick up her smooth ass. He figured he would have a fantastic trip up her butt.
"Fuck," he begged, "fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck it." It was wonderful how Gloria could use her ass muscles to squeeze his sliding prick. He was obtaining more thrills by the moment.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Now you're screwing. That's how I like it. Fuck me, fuck me."
Frantically he went on screwing her. She loved it more every moment.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you're beautiful. Come on, fuck it, fuck it."
Rhythmically he rode in her hot, tight butt. He gripped her ass cheeks firmly as he screwed her with vigor and delight.
"You're getting in," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, so am I. I love to shove it in your ass all the way."
The farm boy was sweating as he pumped it up the beautiful girl's behind. He was almost there now and he hated to shoot it off. It was so much fun screwing her asshole that he wished he could never stop.
Rhythmically his balls slapped across her butt and this thrilled and stimulated him all the more.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he cried out in his ecstasy. "Fuck it."
He continued driving his hard, rigid prick up her hot, tight asshole.
"Ohhh, wow!" he exclaimed. "Fuck, baby, fuck it off."
It didn't take much. With a deep, hard, drilling shove, he got it up her all the way.
"Ohhh," he groaned in a frenzy, "now you're fucking. Twist your butt. Squeeze it out."
The young farm boy who was watching, exploded in his hand. He couldn't watch this. It was too beautiful. How he wished he could be down there sucking on her pussy, while the other man was screwing her ass. But he had to brush such thoughts aside. He was only a voyeur now, but he vowed he would fuck the farmer's daughter sooner or later.
Now the young farmhand pulled his pecker out of her slick, tight ass.
"I suppose I should say thank you," he smiled at her.
It was apparent he was grateful for a good screw.
"Wow!" he told her. "You sure gave me a fantastic fuck."
He was pleased that she enjoyed it. They both got dressed and went back to the farmyard.
The evening at dinner time, her father asked her how she liked working on the farm.
"Oh, daddy, it's wonderful," she told him. "I'm learning so much.
Her mother didn't feel that way about it at all.
"Gloria is a girl," she shook her head gravely, "and she shouldn't be doing a man's work. How is she ever going to learn to care for a home?"
The next day when she was out in the field again, the young farm boy who had watched her getting fucked had to get in contact with her. When he found her feeding the pigs, he came over and spoke with her.
"Hi, Gloria," he told her.
"Hello," she smiled. "I don't believe I know you."
Shaking his head sheepishly, he explained that he had just joined the farm force.
"What is your name?" she asked him.
"Carl," he replied.
"I enjoy working out here," she told him.
Carl looked at her longingly. This bothered her. She had never seen such expressions on men's faces as she had in the last two days. It almost made her feel there was something wrong with her.
"Do you mind my asking why you look at me like that?" Gloria asked him honestly.
Carl hesitated and then he finally blurted, "Because you are so damned appealing."
It did ignite Gloria's ego to have Carl compliment her like that.
"How sweet of you to say that," she smiled.
It was obvious that Carl was pleased to tell her what he thought of her.
"If there's one thing I would enjoy doing with you," the farmhand told her, "it's getting better acquainted. You know, like yesterday."
His eyes lit up as if he knew something when he mentioned "yesterday."
"What are you talking about?" Gloria asked him bluntly.
"You had sex with one of the men who works here," he told her.
Gloria wondered if he had heard from the lips of the man that she balled with, the facts of her indiscretions yesterday.
"How do you know?"
Looking at her and slightly smiling, he explained, "I was watching. I was up there on a hay stack above you two."
Gloria knew now that he had watched. And this did bother her.
"Damn it, doesn't a person have any privacy around here?" she whimpered.
"Oh, don't cry," Carl insisted. "I didn't want to make you unhappy. I just wanted to have some sex."
Sex had become a hex as far as Gloria was concerned. Men were after her now and she knew it. Yet as she looked at Carl's winsome, sad face, she felt something. A wave of sympathy went through her for him. It must be terrible to want something so desperately and find it out of your grasp.
"Carl," she told him, "I wonder if you could possibly... I wonder if you would . .
Carl looked at her.
"I could do anything you want," he said softly.
She put the food aside that she's been feeding to the pigs, and walked silently with him to the barn.
"Show me where we were yesterday," she suggested.
It didn't take Carl long to locate the exact spot where she had carried on with the other farmhand.
"Where were you?" she asked him.
He pointed to a bale of hay about twenty feet above them.
"Up there, watching," he smiled.
"Do you think he did the right thing by me?" she smirked.
He shook his head.
"I could do a lot better. Why don't you try me?"
Now Carl was courting her. He was doing everything in his power to make himself appear like a good sexual entertainer.
"I would caress you with my tongue," he said in a sexy, husky voice. "I would eat you. You would love it."
She appreciated the fact that he was so lusty. Gloria also appreciated the fact that he was so eager to express himself physically.
"All right," she agreed. "If you are that eager for me, why not?"
It was glaringly apparent to her that she was eager.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "I really turn on just looking at you.
She laughed as she listened to him.
"You probably would turn on with anybody," she quipped.
He shook his head.
"No way," he told her. "You are something special." She threw her head back and laughed.
"When was the last time you fucked?"
He shrugged and finally told her.
"It was a long, long time ago. I broke up with my girl friend. That's why I'm here now. We had a fight."
"What about?" she asked.
"That's all behind me now," he told her. "Gloria, don't torture me like this. I can't stand it. Can't you see?"
He glanced down at his crotch. Sure enough, there was the telltale bulge.
"Come on," he exclaimed eagerly. "Oh, baby, do it." It didn't take him long to express himself. He unzipped his fly and reached for her hand. All of a sudden Gloria was feeling of his manhood.
"I'm hard, honey," he told her, "and I need a good fuck. And I need it fast."
"You know," she smiled, "I almost want you as bad as you want me. I'll do anything for you, baby. I'll suck your cock, I'll lick your ass."
Carl hadn't seen her lick the other farmhand's asshole. The very thought of her plunging her tongue up his rectum had him so stimulated he could hardly find words to express his gratitude.
"Would you really?" he asked her eagerly.
"Yes," she assured him. "If that would make you happy, I'll do it."
He nodded slowly.
"That would make me very happy. Let's undress now."
Hesitatingly Carl stripped. He seemed shy as he pulled off his shorts and stood before her totally nude, with his huge cock swinging between his legs.
It didn't take her long to undress. She was eager to let him behold her beauty. As she stood before him in all of her naked splendor, his eyes darted first to her large-nippled bosoms and then down to her crotch.
"You're so delicious looking," he told her, "I can hardly wait to eat you."
Naked now, the young, well-built, well-hung farmhand stretched out. He lay on his back and gripped his firm, long penis. He pulled on it a couple of times.
"I've really got a hard-on, honey," he told her, "and I want you to lick my butt like you said you would. I'll jack off while you lick my balls and suck my asshole."
Gloria reached under his curving ass cheeks. She let her tongue smoothly slide along his bare bottom. He loved the sensation of her tongue gently caressing his ass cheeks. He liked to jack off and watch her there.
"Baby," he told her, "that's a beautiful sensation. Nobody ever licked my butt before."
As he watched the farm girl slide her tongue smoothly around his bare ass cheeks, he felt the distinct urge to have her slide it up his rectum.
"Tongue fuck my asshole," he begged her.
Finally his body quivered with emotion. The tongue stabs right up his rectum drove him almost out of his gourd.
"Keep it up," he begged. "Suck on my ass. Ohhh, baby, higher."
She spared nothing. Letting her tongue stab right up his butt, she was carrying him closer to a climax.
"Ohhh," he cried ecstatically, "tongue fuck me. Tongue fuck my ass. Beautiful."
She kept her tongue stabbing up his butt until he was wiggling so much it would slip out.
"Whip your tongue around my balls, baby," he told her. "They're aching now. I'm gonna shoot in a minute."
Her tongue slid to his balls gently. And then she caressed and licked them. Finally she opened her mouth and his balls slipped inside.
"Eat my nuts," he said. "Lick them, suck them."
He was at a peak of passionate frenzy at this moment. He'd never experienced anything quite so exhilarating or stimulating.
"Ohhh, I could almost scream," he told her. "I love it. Baby, suck my nuts."
His burning balls tasted good to her. And then she wanted his pecker. She could distinctly remember the wonderful taste of the farmhand's cum. And at this moment she wanted to experience Carl shooting his wad in her mouth.
Grabbing his thick, rigid cock, she brought her tongue to the tip of it.
"Slide your tongue over the top of it," he told her.
Her tongue gently caressed the tip of his male member.
"Ohhh, suck it," he told her. "Suck my prick. Suck it off."
Her head bobbed up and down his throbbing, long penis.
"Suck my prick," he panted as he watched her licking his dick.
She sucked on his meaty, throbbing, long cock. He was flipping out now. He could hardly stand it.
"Eat it," he exclaimed eagerly. "Suck my dick off. Ohhh, baby, suck off."
His hot, throbbing cock shot out its thick, creamy, spurting sperm.
CHAPTER THREE
When the farmer decided to divorce his wife, there was a big problem.
"Gloria, dear," her mother suggested, "naturally, you want to live with me."
Gloria was perplexed. While she did feel something for her mother, she felt a lot more for her father.
"Didn't you hear me?" her mother asked nervously.
"No, mom," she replied. "I don't hear you at all. I'm sorry."
Her mother got the point. But she did not take it very smoothly.
"You horrid child," she shook her head. "You're as bad as your father. I suppose I should be grateful not to be burdened with you. You'd just be a drag around my neck. All right, stay with your father. If you think that's the thing to do, stay with him."
Her voice was charged with emotion. And this got her all the more angry.
"I'm a big girl now, mom," she informed her flatly, "and I will do anything I damn please. Get the point?" Her mother glowered at her.
"Unfortunately, I do, Gloria," she said angrily, "and I'm really sorry that you are my child. I'm sorry." Gloria knew her mother wasn't sorry at all. Her mother always enjoyed dramatic displays of her temper. That was exactly why her father was unloading her.
The first night that her mother was gone, Gloria tried to console her father after dinner. The help had gone to bed and her father was in the den alone, trying to read a book. She tiptoed in, wearing her pink nightie.
"Daddy," she told him, "I hope you aren't angry at me."
He looked at his beautiful, young daughter, and asked her quite frankly, "Why should I be angry with you? I don't understand."
"I... I feel something for you I shouldn't." Looking at his young daughter he wondered what. She sat on the edge of the sofa and suddenly he understood when she reached over and groped him.
"You feel... that?" he asked in amazement.
"Yes, daddy, I do," Gloria told him. "It sure feels like you've got a big one between your legs."
"I have," he admitted, "but it isn't proper for you to be fondling it."
Gloria looked at him curiously.
"Why not, daddy?" she asked.
Her father knew he would have to get a drink before he could answer. For in his own heart he had often felt the powerful vibration for her. Unfortunately, it was a sexual charge that he felt and he had to control himself.
After he had something to drink and sat down on the couch, spreading his legs just enough so she could reach over and unzip his fly, he didn't complain.
"Daddy, you need to have somebody give you a hand job," she told him, "and I want to be the one to do it."
Slowly she unzipped his fly. Reaching in, she pulled out his throbbing, thick penis.
"Play with it," he told her finally.
She not only played with his cock, she massaged his balls. He loved the feel of her hot hands grasping his huge penis and fondling his big, swelling balls.
"I love the way you jack me," he told her. "It's amazing what a facility you have for giving a man a good hand job."
"I know it is, daddy," she confessed quietly.
Her father was pleased when she bent over and let her pink tongue tip caress the head of his meaty, hard shaft. Reaching out, he let his hands wander through her hair.
"Ohhh, daughter," he told her, "suck it if you want to."
Her lips fastened firmly on his huge, thick, pulsating penis.
"Suck it, baby," he told her. "Go right ahead, honey, suck on it."
Her head began bobbing up and down on his throbbing, long cock.
"Ohhh, ohhh," he groaned and grunted as he kept on fucking her face.
He knew that much more of this and he would shoot his wad.
"Baby, what a cock eater you are," he told her. "Just keep your sucking up. Just like that."
She continued sucking on his thick, long penis. It wasn't going to be much longer now before she had his sperm load in her mouth. She enjoyed thinking of where she had come from. It was certainly a miracle that the big balls that she was caressing now had actually triggered her own life.
"Suck it out," her father whispered. "Suck, baby, suck."
Seconds later his hot wad shot in her mouth. She gulped joyously, enjoying every delicious drop of his thick, creamy cum load.
, "Ohhh," he groaned, "I never had anything like it. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful."
The thrilling, erotic experience that she knew now had her completely excited. She liked to suck and swallow her father's sweet sperm.
When she finished sucking off his cock, she told him how much she enjoyed doing it for him.
"It was really a pleasure to blow you, daddy," she told him.
Her father looked at her naked bosoms. She had deliberately slipped out of her nightie and was completely nude now.
"You've got a body on you, baby," he told her, "that would really drive any man mad. I want to suck on your tits, if you don't mind."
Looking at him and smiling, she told him she would enjoy it.
"Go right ahead," she urged.
Her father nestled between her large breasts. He licked on both of them and then got down around her crotch. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders and pumped her pussy to his mouth.
"Are you much of a cunt lapper, daddy?" she smiled.
Looking at his young daughter's pussy close-up was really something. Parting her pussy lips gently, he gazed affectionately at her hot, moist, pink pussy flesh.
"Lick it, daddy," she begged him.
Her father let his tongue sweep inside of her. He tongue fucked her and sucked her. She loved the arousing sensations that had been generated over her crotch.
"Eat me, eat me," she exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, daddy, lick my pussy. Suck me, suck me."
Feverishly she fucked his face. She was sweating now as she pumped her pelvis forward.
Clasping his daughter's round ass cheeks, he held onto them firmly.
"Eat my pussy," she panted. "Lick it. Ohhh, daddy, dear, suck me."
The farmer sucked his young daughter. He was training her the way he-wished he could have trained her mother. However, she was doing it so magnificently that he was glad her mother was gone.
Reaching down, Gloria gripped her father's head. She held him tightly in place as she went on fucking his face.
"Lick it," she panted. "Stick it in me."
He was pleased and delighted to stick it in her. Her entire body was quivering with a hot frenzy of lustful emotion.
"Ohhh," she groaned, "daddy, dear. Suck me, fuck me, lick me, eat me. Never quit screwing me."
She juiced in his face. He sucked her up, draining her of her love juices.
Pulling away he got to his feet.
"Ohhh, daddy," she exclaimed excitedly as she saw he still had a hard-on, "I want you to slide it up my asshole."
The farmer was amazed that his daughter had so many ideas. When she mentioned sodomy, he felt his balls tingle with erotic desire.
"You've got a gorgeous ass, sweetheart," he told her, "and believe me, I'd like to stick my prick up it. You mom was beautiful, too. The only time I tried to slide my dick up her ass she threatened to divorce me. She said she was gonna haul me into court and tell the world I was a damned ass fucker."
Her eyes became misty as she listened to her father reveal the torturous things her mother had told him.
"That's silly," she quipped. "I'll go out in the kitchen and get the butter."
"We're not gonna eat now," her father shook his head, not understanding. "We're gonna screw."
She turned around and laughed.
"Daddy," she exclaimed, "use a little imagination. I'm going to butter your dick. It will slide up quick that way."
Returning, she had a container of whipped cream as well as the cube of butter.
"You've come prepared," he smiled. "What's the whipped cream for?"
She didn't want to tell him.
"You just lie back," she suggested to her father, "and spread your legs. I'm going to spray your ass with this whipped cream."
Gloria's father watched as she sprayed his buttocks with whipped cream.
"Very nice," he told her. "Now suck my sweet ass." Gloria was happy to have the chance to suck on his ass. She let her tongue slip and slide all around his bare ass cheeks.
"Slide your tongue right up my asshole," he recommended. "Go ahead."
Her tongue plunged up his tight, hot rectum. "Wow!" he exclaimed. "That's real nice."
Her tongue continued flipping up his hot, tight butt. And then she knew that his cock was ready to screw her asshole.
Slipping her tongue from his behind once she had licked all the whipped cream off his ass cheeks, she told him she was ready.
She gripped his cock and let the butter slide up and down its length.
"Now," he told her, "I'm gonna stick you with it, baby."
She could hardly wait for that moment when he would plunge his penis right up her asshole. It didn't take long before he was ready to ram it to her.
Gloria was on the floor on all fours. Grabbing her ass cheeks, he suddenly plunged his butter-coated cock between her behind.
"You're gonna get fucked," he exclaimed excitedly as he thrust his cock right up her hot, tight behind.
She wiggled her ass for her father as he rammed it home.
"Wild," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, now you're screwing. That's how you do it. Fuck, fuck!"
He enjoyed riding his big prick up her hot butt.
"Swing your ass around," he told her. "That's how you do it. Come on and fuck it."
With determination and zest, he pumped it in her. She loved the stimulating sensations that were being generated now.
"Ohhh," he exclaimed, "fuck me. Fuck me."
With insistent cock stabs he continued thrusting in her. She was getting more aroused every moment.
"Grind your hips, honey," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Come on and fuck, fuck."
She was delirious with delight at this point.
"Ohhh," he exclaimed passionately, "now you're screwing. That's what I want. Ohhh, baby, fuck me, fuck me."
With thrilling, hard cock jabs he continued assaulting her asshole. She loved the sound of his balls slapping against her bottom. She was glad that she'd coated them with butter, too. For it felt good to have them slipping and sliding as he pumped his meat up her butt.
Her father's hot hands grasped her round, curving ass cheeks. He squeezed them fondly.
"You've got a beautiful butt, babe," he told her, "and you know how to use it, too. Keep twisting your ass for me. That's the way. Keep grinding your hips, honey. Now, now."
With powerful, passionate cock stabs he continued assaulting her hot, tight asshole.
"Ohhh," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Now you're fucking. Fuck it."
He shoved his hard, sliding prick up her ass with savage force.
"Fuck, fuck off!" he exclaimed as he shot his wad up her asshole.
His penis rode up her butt smoothly now.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Just like that. Ohhh, never stop screwing me. I love it."
He finished fucking her. She was totally turned on at this moment.
"That's a beautiful screw," he told her. "You sure know how to do it."
The delicious thrills that tingled through her body had given her a big charge. He had magnificently manipulated her clit while he had ridden his prick up her ass. She was hot and moist there and he got underneath her. He pulled her pussy down to his mouth and began sucking noisily.
"Ohhh, daddy," Gloria panted, "you don't know how I love it when you do that for me."
Her father appreciated her praise. So much so, in fact, that he patted her buttocks and finally let his index finger slide between them. With gentle ease, he rode it right up her ass crack. His tongue continued flipping around in her pussy while his finger went on stabbing up her behind. She swung in time to his licks and his finger jabs.
Her father kept his lips pressed tightly against her pussy. And when she juiced, he sucked and swallowed her clean.
When he got his finger out of her asshole, he wanted her to try something different.
"I'll keep my tongue stiff and you slip up and down it," he suggested. "Just pump your ass over my tongue."
Gloria felt as though she was taking advantage of her father when she sat on his face. But once the sensation of having his tongue whip up her asshole got to her, she raved about it.
"Wild!" she exclaimed. "I love it, daddy. Tongue fuck my asshole. Ohhh, yes, yes. Daddy, stab it up my butt."
Her father let his tongue stab up her ass crack. She loved the way he was doing it.
"Yes, yes," she cried earnestly, "tongue fuck me."
Gloria had discovered a great deal of pleasure by using her fingers in her own pussy while her father sucked on her hot ass.
"Daddy, make it last," she begged frantically. "You're driving me ape."
Her father was not ashamed of what he was doing. He loved his daughter and he figured he ought to fuck her, if anyone should. And what better place to stick his prick than up her cute, hot asshole.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass," he panted as he added some spit to his cock.
Gently parting her smooth, round ass cheeks, he forged forward. His hard, long prick rammed right up her butt.
"Fuck it," he panted as he pumped it in her. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"
He was riding in her with deep, hard jabs.
The stimulating feeling of his hard, long cock excited her.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried out earnestly.
Her father plunged his penis hard up her asshole and rammed it to her good. Reaching underneath her, he tickled her pussy at the same time.
"Swing your cute ass, sweetheart," he told her. "Fuck me. Ohhh, baby, fuck me."
He kept his powerful penis plunging up her butt. He was enjoying it intensely.
"Ohhh, wow!" he exclaimed excitedly. "Now you're screwing. That's how you do it. Come on, baby, fuck." Riding her ass rhythmically, he was obtaining a big thrill. Clasping her smooth, bare bottom, he enjoyed riding her enormously.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how much I'm enjoying this. Keep fucking me."
He continued sliding in her tight, twisting anus. And then he felt his balls burning with erotic desire. He knew that he couldn't keep this up much longer. Plunging his penis in as far as it would go, he shot his wad.
"I'm cuming," he cried passionately. "Fuck. Ohhh, baby, fuck off!"
His hot, white sperm shot up her asshole. He slid back and forth in her.
"Beautiful," he whispered passionately. "Ohhh, baby, you really know how to screw me."
Even though she had enjoyed sex with her father so much, Gloria knew she was doing something she shouldn't. She had a guilty feeling.
"Daddy," she told him, "that was the best ass fuck I ever had."
Her father frowned as he looked at her curiously. "The best?" he shook his head. "Who else has been screwing your asshole?"
Quickly thinking of a flimsy excuse, she explained, "I fantasize a lot, father."
"I hope it's just fantasy," he told her bluntly. "Because you know I wouldn't approve of you doing any actual screwing. I'm very particular about things like that."
CHAPTER FOUR
Gloria found it very difficult to be a good girl on the ranch. For there was always somebody who wanted to carry on with her.
When a young ranch hand came to the place and watched her as she milked some cows, he looked at her and smiled, "I wish you could milk me."
Gloria turned to look at him interestedly.
"How do I know that you would squirt any milk?" she asked.
The young farmhand unzipped his fly, pulled out his cock and told her, "Try me. Just pull on it and you'll see it shoots."
Reaching up, Gloria gripped his penis. She pulled on it.
"Ahhh," he groaned in delight, "does that ever feel good. Keep pulling."
She continued pulling on his throbbing cock.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "I love that."
He went on enjoying himself.
"Why don't you pull with your mouth?" he suggested slyly.
Gloria didn't understand.
"How can I do that?"
"Create a suction," he explained. "That has a pulling sensation. Pulls the juice right out of a guy's dick. Try it for me."
He bent over to where she was sitting on the milk stool. The cow turned its head to watch.
Quickly her mouth was engulfed with his thick, long penis.
"Right on," he exclaimed happily. "Now you're doing it. That's how, honey. Suck. Suck it."
Her mouth fastened firmly on his male shaft. She was sucking now with all of her might.
"Eat my cock meat," he pleaded with her as she sucked hungrily.
He was so excited at this point he clamped his hands on her head tightly as he watched her. He enjoyed the sight of his slick, long prick as it rode in and out of her mouth smoothly.
"Eat me," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck my juicy cock off. Suck it off."
He really enjoyed shoving it down her throat and making her almost gag. There was something sinister and sadistic in such an act that pleased him. The young farmhand ran his fingers through Gloria's silky, smooth hair.
"Eat me," he exclaimed passionately. "Suck my prick. Ahhh, yes, yes, suck my cock. Suck it off." His hot, throbbing cock was ready to explode in her mouth. Gulping greedily, she sucked.
"Eat me, eat me," he exclaimed in a frenzy. "Suck the juice out."
His hot, sweet cum erupted in her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "now you're sucking. Get all the juice out."
His hot, throbbing cock spilled its seed in her mouth. It dribbled from the corner of her lips.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he felt her taking the cream right out of his cock.
At this point Gloria was hungry to make passionate love to him.
"Pull down your pants," she told him once she'd finished blowing him.
Now he was putty in her hands. He pulled down his pants.
"Bend over," she told him. "I want to lick your ass." He bent over and she gripped his buttocks. She licked all around his bare ass cheeks and then plunged her tongue right up his tight, hot rectum. He could feel his burning balls igniting again as her tongue plunged up his asshole.
"Ohhh," he groaned in a frenzy, "suck my asshole. I love it. Just like that. Eat my butt out."
Gloria was happy to accommodate him. She kept her tongue sliding up his hot, tight asshole.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "You sure know how to suck ass."
When he had another hard-on, Gloria wanted to give him her butt to fuck.
"Baby, how would you like to sodomize me?" she suggested.
The horny farmhand had never met anyone like the farmer's daughter. She apparently was an oversexed nympho. He had read about such girls but he never thought he would have the good fortune to find one in his life. But here she was, in all of her glory.
Gloria got to her feet. She undressed completely. Then she bent over the milk stool. The cow curiously watched. Apparently, the cow was amazed at what was happening. For it made strange sounds.
The farmhand reached out and pulled on the cow's teats a couple of times.
Now the farmhand was kneeling behind her to mount her.
"Spit on your pecker," she told him. "Get it ready so it'll slide in easy."
He spit on his penis. Grasping her round ass cheeks, he finally shoved his prick right up her asshole.
"Fuck it," he exclaimed. "Fuck. Ohhh, baby, fuck, fuck."
With determination and zest, he plunged his prick right up her asshole. She twisted around, enjoying it enormously.
"Ohhh, baby," he panted, "I love it when you screw like that. Fuck, fuck."
He shoved his prick right up her asshole with savage stabs.
"Ohhh," he grunted, "fuck. Fuck it."
Gloria was going out of her mind now as he rammed her like a madman.
"It's fun shoving it in you all the way," the farmhand admitted. "But I just don't want to hurt you."
Gloria didn't care.
"Tear my ass apart," she gasped. "Just let me feel that big throbbing prick of yours. I want it. I can't get enough. Shove it up my ass."
The keen erotic sensations that he felt as he slid up her butt amazed and amused him.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "give it to me. Twist that tail of yours. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The insistent, hard stabs up her asshole told her how much he was enjoying it. Her ass stretched to accommodate the size of his huge prick.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried anxiously as she bucked back to meet his driving penis stabs.
Cooperating now, she twisted her butt around. The cow was complaining. It was making strange sounds and almost kicking over the milk pail.
Gloria reached out to pull the milk pail away so the cow wouldn't turn it over. Just then she felt the young farmhand fucking up a storm. Sliding in all the way, he got his rocks off. She could feel the hot sperm shooting up her tight ass.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried.
The stimulating sensations that she was experiencing now indicated to him she was orientated to anal sex. For she was churning her hips and grabbing at his prick with her ass muscles. More sperm spurted up her hot, tight behind.
"Screw me," she begged. "Let me feel your throbbing prick up my asshole. I want it, I want it. Give it to me."
Crying out in her sexual ecstasy as if she couldn't get enough, he went on ramming in.
When he had finished screwing her butt, he slowly pulled his prick out of her hot, tight ass.
"Ohhh, baby, you're so beautiful," he told her. "You know that, don't you?"
He slapped her ass cheeks appreciatively.
"I don't even know your name," Gloria told him sadly- "Maybe it's better we don't get too well acquainted. All right, I'll tell you my name. I'm Dave."
"Dave, baby," Gloria whispered, "I'm Gloria. But you can call me Glo."
Dave smiled as he looked at her intently. She was rolling over and patting her pussy.
"Want me to suck it?" Dave asked bluntly.
"If you want to," she said, shoving her crotch in his face.
Dave's hot hands gripped Gloria's ass cheeks. He pulled her tight to his mouth. He began sucking hungrily. She reached down and gripped his head.
Then she shoved him farther down on her crotch and told him to suck it.
"Lick it," she begged him. "Lick my cunt. That's how, honey. Suck my snatch. You're doing it real good. I love it."
Dave lapped her up hungrily. He squeezed her ass cheeks affectionately as he tongue stabbed her vagina and nibbled her clit. When she gushed in his mouth, he sucked and let his tongue slide around in her.
"Eat me, eat me," she begged him.
He enjoyed every delicious drop of her juicy pussy as he lapped her up feverishly.
"Ohhh, baby, keep licking me," she gasped. "I want it, I need it. Suck, baby, suck."
He was only too happy to give her the best suck he knew how.
Once she'd juiced he quickly pushed his throbbing cock down her throat. He began riding her excitedly. Her lips fastened firmly on the tip of his male member. She sucked hungrily now, enjoying every moment.
"Suck my prick," he begged her anxiously. "Suck. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Lick my dick stick."
Her fingers played with his ass cheeks as he forcefully rode his huge, thick prick down her throat.
"Suck me, suck me," he cried eagerly.
He was enjoying it enormously and so was she. Gloria wanted to suck and swallow the sweet cream right out of his prick.
"Eat it," he ordered her. "Suck it off. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck my sweet juicy pecker. Lick it."
She sucked on the tip of his hard, throbbing man meat. Gloria kept her fingers playing with his ass cheeks until he told her to insert one finger up his anus.
Never missing a beat with her cock sucking, she parted his buttocks and gently eased a finger right up his rectum. He enjoyed the erotic sensation of her finger gliding up his asshole this way.
"Suck it," he begged. "Suck the sweet cream out of my pecker."
Her lips held his cock tightly as she sucked.
"Ohhh," he exclaimed passionately, "that's what I like. Now you're sucking. Suck me, suck me."
It wouldn't be much longer before his rocks exploded. He was really loaded and anxious to get it off in her.
"Eat me," he begged her anxiously.
She kept sucking on his throbbing, long prick until he unloaded his cum.
Swallowing his juicy, thick, spurting, creamy load, she then licked back to his balls and indicated by her tongue movements that she wanted to tongue out his ass.
He lowered himself directly over her at this erotic moment. Soon she slipped her tongue up his asshole. With her tongue stiffened, he pumped up and down. It was a super feeling. He loved having her tongue stimulating his ass crack.
His cock hardened still further. Reaching for his penis he began jerking. With every upswing of his hand she could see his big balls swell and pull up, too.
"Keep sucking on my butt," he begged her frantically- Gloria was glad that she could please him this way. She kept her tongue swinging smoothly.
"Up my ass," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck my asshole."
She continued letting her tongue slide right up his rectum.
"Wow," he exclaimed as he felt the erotic thrills tingling through his body.
She enjoyed sucking on his butt. But when she saw his balls harden again, she wanted more of his pecker meat.
"Give me your prick," she finally begged.
Smiling at her as he slipped his cock in her mouth once more, he slowly fucked her face. Dave wanted to make it last.
"Eat me," he panted as he pumped it in her mouth. "Suck my prick. Ohhh, yes, yes. Suck my juicy, long dick. Suck it."
She was sucking hungrily on his pulsating, full penis.
"Ohhh," he exclaimed passionately, "I'm almost there, baby. Keep sucking. I want it. Suck, suck, suck! That's how. Suck!"
Picking up the tempo now, he rapidly plunged his penis in and out of her willing, hot mouth.
"Finger fuck my asshole while I screw your face," the farmboy told the beautiful farmer's daughter.
Gloria parted his firm buttocks. Tenderly slipping a finger between his ass cheeks, she began screwing his butt. He loved the feeling of her finger gliding up her ass.
"Ohhh, that's good, Gloria," Dave told her. "Fuck my butt with your finger. Suck my cock."
The erotic thrills that shot through her body were carrying her close to a climax. She could hardly stand it now.
"Ohhh," he groaned as she went on sucking on his throbbing, long penis. "Suck it off," he grunted. "Suck my juicy dick. Suck, suck, suck!"
The insistent sound of his voice begging her to lick his prick had her hot and horny.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you really know how to give a guy a good cock suck. You're beautiful."
It pleased her that he enjoyed it so much.
"Ohhh," he groaned as she finished blowing him.
The thrilling sensation of her mouth sucking the cream out of his cock had him almost out of his gourd. After swallowing his load, she withdrew her finger from his asshole and fondly patted his buttocks.
"Keep slapping my ass like that," he smiled as he watched her.
Nimbly she let her hands slap at his bare buttocks. He loved the stimulating arousal that was being generated.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good this feels. Ohhh, I love it."
She was glad that he enjoyed it so much.
"Ooooh," he groaned, "keep playing with my butt. Reach down and massage my nuts."
His burning balls thrilled to the sensation of her hands playing around him this way.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered enticingly. "I love it when you do it just like that. You're driving me ape."
Indeed he was getting turned on with her hands playing with his balls and caressing them excitedly. Then she reached for his cock and gently stroked his limpid penis back to life. Now she looked at its glistening head. She was looking forward to giving him another fantastic cock suck.
CHAPTER FIVE
Gloria felt guilty about doing wrong. She wanted to speak to someone who could help her. She figured it might not hurt to go into town and visit the woman who operated the local brothel. She knew it wouldn't be easy to get to talk to her. Nevertheless, she figured that she could get her point across.
It was a quaint-looking older house of the Victorian era where the girls resided. The madam was a lesbian, so the rumor went. But that didn't make Gloria afraid of her. For Gloria was certain she could handle her own.
"I would like to see Beverly," she told the girl who answered the door.
"What about, honey?" the girl demanded as she went on chewing her bubble gum.
"It's rather personal," Gloria told her, not about to reveal the intent of her visit.
"Gotcha," the girl who was chewing the bubble gum smiled.
She went into another room down the hall and a few short moments later she came back.
"Beverly will see you," the girl said, scratching her head and pulling out her bubble gum.
Gloria went down the hall and into Beverly's office. Beverly sat there, dressed conservatively. She was a stunning redhead with green eyes and an ivory skin. She looked at Gloria with eagerness and anticipation.
"Hello there, honey," she told her. "What can I do for you today?"
Gloria didn't hesitate to tell her her mission.
"I have a real serious sexual problem," she explained, "and I thought you could give me the best advice of anybody in town."
Beverly narrowed her eyes and wondered if it was some kind of a trap to have her make an admission. It wasn't very often a respectable woman would ever come into her establishment.
"Is that so?" Beverly smirked. "What's your problem, honey?"
Beverly was nervous now. And so was Gloria, for that matter.
Hesitating a moment, Gloria finally blurted, "I think I'm a raving nymphomaniac. Every man on the ranch wants to screw me."
Beverly shook her head and laughed.
"Honey, if that's your problem, you're in luck. Most women can't get men to turn on like that. What have you got to offer?"
Beverly got out her tape measure. Nothing thrilled her more than measuring a girl's body.
"I really don't know," Gloria admitted. "I never measured my tit expanse."
"I'll do it for you, darling," Beverly smiled. "Just take off that blouse. I've got to have it in the nude or it isn't any good for the record."
Beverly was anxious to get a look at Gloria close-up completely nude. But it wasn't easy for Gloria to bring herself to the point where she could take off everything. She was hesitating now.
"I don't know why," she confessed, "but it makes me nervous to strip. It really does."
"Well, I'm just another woman," Beverly told her. "You don't have to worry. I'm certainly not going to rape you."
Gloria laughed nervously as she shook her head and smiled.
"No, of course you wouldn't. All right, now I'll undress."
Hesitatingly Gloria removed her clothes. As Beverly caught sight of her huge bosoms, her eyes nearly popped out.
"You've got a set of knockers on you, honey, that would make a dead man come back to life. I sure wish some of my girls could be endowed like you are."
It pleased Gloria that Beverly found her bosoms so lovely.
"You've got thirty-sevens, honey," she told her, "and now let's measure your waist."
She measured her waist and worked down to her hips. All of her measurements made Beverly drool.
"Honey, did you ever consider a career in sex? You've got a brilliant future, babe, with a body like you've got."
Gloria told her, "No, I... I would be afraid of that."
Beverly figured she would give her a jolt or two.
"From what I hear from the ranch hands, honey," she told her, "they've got to be afraid of you. Seems like you're giving everybody a tough time. When you come around they all want to climb in the hay with you. Word is that you know how to give the guys a real good time."
The farmer's daughter admitted it was true.
"That's so true," she shook her head sadly, "but what can I do? It really makes me sick just thinking about it."
At this point Beverly started to undress. Gloria couldn't understand why.
"Why are you stripping?" Gloria finally asked her bluntly.
"I'll tell you why, baby," she replied. "I'd like to show you what I've got. And I think then maybe we could have some fun."
Beverly did have a beautiful body. Gloria could see that when she stood there without a stitch of clothing on.
"I bought a new dildo the other day," she told her, "and I'd like to try it out on you. Then you could tell me if my dildo feels as good as some of those ranch hands you've been fucking with."
Gloria felt funny.
"I shouldn't do anything naughty," she told her quickly.
"Look, honey," she said slyly, "from what I hear, you're sucking and fucking all the time. As a matter of fact, you barely get your chores done. They all want to milk your tits and you barely have time to milk the cow."
Beverly laughed as she slapped on her dildo. Locking the door, she pointed to the bed in the corner.
"I keep that sofa bed for occasions like this. Go over there, sweetheart, and I'll fuck you. I want to show you how we girls do it."
Gloria reluctantly went over to the sofa bed. Beverly pulled it out.
"Climb on the bed, baby," Beverly insisted, "and you're gonna get screwed."
Gloria felt she was being screwed in more ways than one. After all, she'd only come to Beverly for a sexual consultation. And now she was really getting the shaft.
"Honey," she told her, "spread your legs. I want to lick your pussy first."
Gloria always did enjoy having her pussy sucked. But the idea of a woman doing it seemed abnormal.
And she didn't want to do anything wrong. However, when Beverly crouched over her crotch and she felt her hot tongue sliding along her slit, she had to admit it felt mighty good to her. It was obvious that Beverly had no hesitations when it came to sucking pussy.
"Eat me," Gloria begged. "Suck my pussy. Ohhh, baby, I love it when you tongue fuck me. Just like that. Keep it up."
The thrilling sensations had her going almost out of her mind now.
"Ohhh, baby," she told her lover, Beverly. "Tongue fuck me."
The delicious thrills that they knew now carried them to a passionate pitch of erotic climax.
"Suck me, suck me," she begged anxiously. "Lick my box, baby. Suck it."
The fantastic thrill of having another woman down there provided a new kind of kinky sensation for Gloria.
"Finger fuck my asshole," Gloria told Beverly.
Beverly was eager to please her every way she could. She let her finger slip up her asshole and thrilled her in that way.
"Ohhh," she groaned, "I'm cuming. Suck me, suck me."
Sure enough, she was juicing. And Beverly was joyously lapping it all up.
Once Beverly had sucked her dry, she decided she could fuck her. She straddled her and guided her dildo into her pussy. At the same time she brushed her weighty bosoms over her lovely breasts.
Gloria had never felt anything so erotic and pleasurable. The great breasts crushing against her breasts thrilled her.
"Kiss me," Beverly whispered.
Beverly pressed her hot lips against hers. And then Gloria reached for Beverly's ass cheeks and squeezed them affectionately.
The plastic penis felt good in her vagina. She was really enjoying it.
. "Fuck me, fuck me," she begged eagerly.
The thrilling sensation of having the dildo sliding in her pussy had her almost going out of her mind. She threw her legs over the other woman's legs. Together now they were enjoying the sensations.
"Ohhh, I can't stand it," she groaned in a frenzy. "Love me, love me."
The pleasurable experience that they were sharing now had them both flipping out.
"I'm cuming," Beverly panted as she shoved it in her hard.
The two women juiced. Beverly finally pulled the dildo from her pussy. And then she straddled Gloria's face and made her lick the plastic dildo. It was dripping with their love juices.
Without hesitating, Gloria sucked on the plastic cock.
They enjoyed it enormously now. It was the kind of frantic, erotic sex pleasure that had them both stimulated completely.
When they pulled away from each other, Beverly lit a cigarette and sat down, still wearing the dildo. She looked a bit comical to Gloria.
"Honey, I'll offer you a job here," Beverly said. "I'll give you five hundred a week. How does that grab you, baby?"
Gloria shook her head.
"I couldn't do anything that would disgrace my father," she explained.
Beverly laughed when she heard her say that.
"From all I've heard, baby doll," she told her, "You are disgracing your father every day of your life. Seems like the farmhands can't get their work done because you want to fuck with them and they want to screw you."
Beverly was bitter. Here she was making her an excellent offer, she reasoned.
"How much do those guys pay you, honey?" she demanded.
Beverly told her the truth.
"Oh, I don't charge 'em anything," she said quietly.
Nodding, Beverly told her, "That's just what I figured. And it's silly. A girl with your talent giving freebie fucks. You ought to be ashamed of yourself."
Realizing that perhaps she was giving it away free when she should be charging, made her feel like a fool.
"I guess you're right," Gloria told her. "I should charge them. But the problem is that I enjoy it as much as they do."
When Gloria got back to the farm, she found that her mother had returned. She was having a wild dispute with her father. Gloria couldn't help overhearing them. She tiptoed down the hallway from her bedroom to their bedroom and listened.
"Now that you're back, I said I want you to give me a cock suck," her father demanded. "I knew you couldn't stay away for long."
"I'm not gonna do it," she quipped.
In the off-again, on-again relationship between her father and mother, Gloria was discovering they seemed to have their most problems revolving around sex.
"Damn you," her father exclaimed. "I sucked your cunt and now you'll lick my prick."
Gloria's mother wasted no time in explaining her way of looking at it.
"That's different matter. Pussy eating is a natural phenomenon. But cock sucking, that is a dirty thing to do."
At that point her mother got off the bed.
"I'm gonna sleep on the sofa," she said as she stalked out of the room.
Gloria got back to her bedroom just in time. But she did feel sad about her father's situation.
In the early morning hours she crept down to his bedroom. She was stark naked as she slipped under the sheets with him. She got down between his legs and grabbed his cock, gently licking on it. Her father awakened with a start. He almost said something and then he saw who was blowing him. It felt so good he couldn't complain. He felt he would bawl her out later, after she'd sucked him off all the way.
Gloria let her mouth move up and down her father's hard, long shaft. At the same time she toyed and teased his balls. He enjoyed the way she played with his testicles.
"Suck me, baby," he begged her anxiously. "Suck my cock. Ohhh, yes, suck my juicy cock. Suck it."
Fortunately, he was whispering. And it was equally fortunate that Gloria's mother was sleeping soundly on the living room sofa. As he plunged his penis in her mouth, he reached down to grab her head and force her farther down over his shaft. He wanted to feel it sliding down her throat. As he felt the head of his shaft slipping smoothly back and forth across her throat, he suddenly exploded.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "I'm cuming. Swallow it, swallow."
Gulping hungrily, Gloria swallowed her father's thick, spurting sperm load.
Pulling her mouth off his penis, she slowly eased out of the bedroom. As he saw her retreating in the night, he couldn't help having a wonderful feeling about her. She was such a thoughtful child to accommodate his erotic nature, he thought.
The next day, Gloria was working on the farm again. She was milking the cow as usual, when another hired hand came in and started talking to her.
"I like to watch you milking the cow," he told her.
"Why?" Gloria asked, having a pretty good idea of what he was thinking.
"I don't know," he told her. "I guess it's the way you grab that cows teats and pull real hard. I can almost see you doing something else."
At that point he winked.
"What were you thinking of?" she asked him.
"I was just thinking of how much fun it would be," he explained, "if you would pull on my pecker. I would love having you jack me."
Gloria shook her head.
"I don't think that would be right, do you?"
The sheepish, young farmboy nodded.
"There wouldn't be nothin' wrong with it. If you don't pull on it, I will."
Gloria didn't believe him for a minute.
"You're just saying that," she shook her head quickly.
To prove he wasn't just saying it, the young farmboy unzipped his fly, reached around and pulled out his long, throbbing penis.
"Look," he told her, "something has to be done about it."
Grasping his huge, throbbing, long cock, he began pumping it hard. She was amazed how skillfully he could manipulate his penis.
"Ohhh," he groaned in a frenzy, "this is so much fun. You're watching me."
That bothered Gloria.
"You're a flasher," she told him.
The farm boy was not sophisticated and didn't know the meaning of the word, "flasher."
"What the fuck is a flasher?"
"That's a guy who likes to pull it out and have a girl look at it."
He shook his head.
"I don't want to have a girl just look at it," he insisted. "I want to have a girl jerk on it."
Taking her hand away from the cow's teats, she reached up to grip his cock. He squatted to make it convenient for her.
"That's nice," he told her.
She pulled on the farmhand's throbbing, long penis and watched the head of it increase in size.
"Ohhh, keep pulling on it," he begged her frantically- She kept her hands pulling on his long, throbbing cock.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he felt the delicious thrills shooting through his body.
Wasting no time now, she reached in and pulled out his balls.
"You ought to let it all hang out," Gloria smiled as she kept pulling on his penis.
He was certain that she wanted to get her mouth over it. The other men who had worked on the farm had told him she loved to suck cock.
"If you could wrap your mouth around it," he insisted, "That would really stimulate me."
He insisted that she suck on his cock.
"Let's go up there in the haystack," Gloria suggested, "and we can both take our clothes off."
She pulled her hand from his cock and he followed her. Gloria found a spot that was so remote no one could see them.
CHAPTER SIX
Gloria undressed quietly and so did the farmhand. They spread out their clothes on the hay and lay there, looking at each other.
"You're so beautiful I want to eat you," he told her. "I'll eat you first," Gloria told him. "And then you can go down to my pussy and suck me there."
She got her face right around his ass cheeks. She stimulated and excited him when she gripped his buttocks and then let her tongue slide along his bare behind.
"Suck me," he begged eagerly, "suck me. Get your mouth right over my cock, baby, and suck it."
Gloria first wanted to lick his ass cheeks. She loved running her tongue along his hot, tasty flesh. It was fun grabbing his prick and watching his balls swell as she jacked him off.
"Nobody ever licked around my asshole," the farmboy told the farmer's daughter.
She was pleased to perform this unusual sexual act for him. Her tongue gently caressed and licked around his bare ass cheeks. And then her stiffened tongue plunged right between his buttocks. Stabbing it right up his rectum she continued pulling on his throbbing, long penis.
"Suck my prick off," he panted. "Suck it off, baby, suck off!"
He held her firmly as she sucked smoothly.
"Eat it," he told her excitedly. "Suck it off. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Lick my prick. Lick it."
Gloria loved to watch. It was a pleasure to pull her tongue from his asshole and flip it around his balls. And then she nibbled, sucked and licked to the head of his meaty, long shaft. Her lips pressed firmly around his hot cock head. She sucked smoothly. "Eat my pecker," he panted. "Suck it off, baby, suck it."
Her cheeks pulled in as she sucked down the length of the farmboy's manhood.
The young boy threw his legs over her shoulders. She fondled his balls as she sucked his prick.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he felt the erotic frenzy flashing through his being.
Gloria was a hot cock sucker. She was anxious to get it there.
"Suck off," he exclaimed passionately. "Suck it off."
His hot sperm splashed down her throat as she gulped greedily. She kept her tongue licking at the tip of his meaty cock head as she swallowed his creamy cum load.
Pulling off his pecker, she fingered his asshole. But he wanted her tongue in there instead.
"Slide your tongue up my butt once more," he told her.
Gloria eased her mouth off his throbbing, long shaft. She let her tongue slide down to his balls and all around his asshole. He loved the stimulating sensation of her tongue slipping up his hot, tight rectum.
"Eat my ass," he begged her.
Her tongue plunged rhythmically up his sizzling rectum. He twisted around in new-found pleasure as she stimulated him there.
Now he wanted her to lower her pussy over his face so he could have some sucking, too. She swung her hips around and lowered her mound right over her lover's face. She found he enjoyed this enormously. Her pussy was dripping with cum juices as he caressed her smooth, silken ass cheeks.
"Eat my ass out," she whispered.
He didn't hesitate to let his tongue ride up her rectum. But he was watching her pussy slit all the time. Noticing her beginning to drip her love juices, he calculated it was time to lick her there.
Hastily he let his tongue slide along her slit. And as he clasped her round, smooth buttocks, he tongue fucked her vagina.
It felt wonderful as his tongue flipped back and forth across her clit. She cried out in her erotic moment of pleasure.
"Eat my box," she grunted. "Suck it. Ohhh, lover, lick it."
He was smothered in her crotch. Hungrily he lapped up her pussy juices as she gushed.
Pulling his mouth away from her pussy, he looked down at his big, throbbing prick that she had been playing with.
"Why don't you ride my dick? You can get on top."
Gloria figured that would be great fun. She positioned herself so she could grab his huge prick and shove her pussy down over her. Pushing hard now, she felt his penis slipping in place. Her bosoms jiggled up and down as she pumped vigorously.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried intensely.
She thrilled to the stimulating sensations of his throbbing, long cock riding in her vagina.
"More, more," she exclaimed. "Ohhh, screw me, screw me!"
He was shoving it into her now with deep, hard strokes.
"Yes, yes," she cried earnestly.
Reaching up, the farmhand grabbed the beautiful farmer's daughter's bosoms. He pinched the nipples until they were rosy red and hard.
"You've got nice tits, honey," he told her approvingly.
His hands swept from her shapely breasts down to her ripe, beautiful buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks as he pumped his thick prick meat in her pussy.
"Fuck, fuck," she urged him on. "Give me a good screw. Ohhh, baby, I love it just like that. Shove it in there. Fuck me, fuck me."
Rhythmically he was riding it into her. She was getting hotter every second.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her in a flush of excitement, "you don't know how good that feels. I love it when you screw me like that. Keep fucking me. Don't ever stop. Fuck me, fuck me."
The farmboy continued driving his throbbing, long prick in her vagina. She was thrilled now and responding to his hands all over her body. Crying out in her sexual ecstasy she told him how much it meant to her.
"Nobody ever fucked me like this before," she gasped.
The farmboy wanted to teach her how to screw.
"Now grab my pecker with your pussy. That's it. Snap it. Ohhh, baby, that's beautiful."
Her pussy muscles snapped his prick. He loved that sensation.
"Fuck, fuck," he cried anxiously. Screw me, baby, screw me."
Her pussy muscles clutched at his stabbing, long penis. And then she juiced. When she gushed it made it easy sliding for him.
"I love it, I love it," he cried passionately. "Keep fucking me, keep fucking me."
She continued pumping up and down on his throbbing, long penis.
"Ohhh," he groaned as the erotic thrills flashed through his body, "fuck me, fuck me."
The delicious stimulation that engulfed his body had him really aroused now.
"Come on, baby," he told her. "I love it when you screw like this. Fuck, fuck."
He continued riding in her. And then he exploded. She thrilled to the sensation of his cock unloading in her hot, juicy pussy.
Once he had gotten his rocks off, she slowly eased off him. She lay beside him and the farmboy kissed her passionately all over.
Now he had another idea.
"I can teach you what to do with a piece of knotted string," he told her.
"What?" she asked him curiously.
"I'll explain it," he told her.
He went to his pants and pulled out a piece of string. It had small knots in it every inch-and-a-half.
"Now what in the world do you want me to do with that?" Gloria asked the farmhand curiously.
"I'll explain it," he told her. "Just relax, baby."
He lay on his back and held up his legs.
"Slip the string up my asshole," he told her.
It seemed like a very simple but strange request to Gloria. She let the string slip up his tight anus. When the string was all the way in his asshole, he told her what he wanted.
"I want you to slide the string out slowly," he explained.
She couldn't understand why he wanted that. Cautiously she pulled the string out. When he felt the knot pulling past his tight anus, he received a special kick. At the same time he wanted her to jack him off with her free hand.
Reaching up, she gripped his throbbing, long penis. She pulled on his manhood with a firm, hard stroke as she slipped the string right out of his asshole.
"Wild," he told her excitedly. "Ohhh, that feels good. Keep pulling."
She continued pulling the string right out of his ass. He was so excited now, he was shaking all over.
"I don't know why it excites me so," the farmhand admitted, "but it does. I love it."
She continued grasping his throbbing, long penis and pulling forcibly.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "keep pulling on my pecker. That's how I like it. Baby, pull on my dick."
The delicious thrills that tingled through her body as she saw him responding indicated to him that she could feel what he was feeling. That added to his pleasure. His throbbing cock indicated to her that he was about to cum. For at the small slit at the knob of his penis, she could see the goo starting to form.
"Keep pulling that string," he told her.
Every time a knot would slip past his tight, puckered-up anus, she could see his cock quiver.
"Ohhh, keep it going," he told her. "And when you finish, suck my prick off. I'll reward you with a good load, Gloria, baby."
Gloria continued pulling the string out of his hot, tight asshole. And then at the right moment when she had finished pulling the knotted-up string from his behind, she let her mouth slide over his meaty, hard shaft.
"You've got cock in your mouth," he told her. "Good cock. Suck. Suck my prick. Suck it!"
Her lips fastened firmly on his long, throbbing shaft.
"Suck," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck my big dick. Suck it off."
His throbbing, long penis was ready to unload now.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "now you're sucking. That's how you do it. Suck, baby, suck. Suck it."
She was eager to give him the best blow job she knew how. She alternated the action of her cock suck. One moment she would slip her mouth slowly up and down the length of his shiny, long shaft. And the next moment she would do it very rapidly. All the time this was happening, she was fingering his balls.
"Slip your finger up my butt, baby," the farmhand told the beautiful girl.
Gloria eased her index finger up his tight anus. She realized he was an unusual man, as he seemed to have more erotic sensitivity in his asshole than most men she had balled with. But to each his own hangups, she thought, as her mouth moved up and down his throbbing, long spear. She could taste him start to juice. And this got her worked up all the more.
"Suck my prick," he told her. "Suck it. Ohhh, lick my dick. Suck it off."
Her mouth watered for his cock to explode. She had become a dedicated sperm lover. She wanted to feel his hot cum shooting in her mouth. His twitching balls indicated to her how hot he was. She kept her index finger slipping up his butt and at the same time she used the palm of her hand effectively to massage smoothly against his swelling, hot nuts.
"I love it," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, I'm gonna shove it in your mouth. Eat it. I'm cuming."
He was ready to explode. At that erotic moment she sucked the cream right out of his meaty cock head.
"Eat me," he exclaimed passionately. "Suck my prick off. Ohhh, baby, suck my cock. That's how you do it. Suck it off."
With intensity and fervor, he thrilled her now. "Yes," he cried ecstatically, "suck my juicy dick. Suck it. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Lick my thick pecker."
Her hot mouth fastened on his meaty penis head. "Suck," he told her anxiously, "suck my juicy dick. Ohhh, baby, now you're doing it. That's how I like it. Eat it, eat it!"
Excitedly he went on shoving his man meat in her mouth. It slid down her throat now as he exploded.
"Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful," he whispered as he shot his wad in her mouth.
Gloria sucked and swallowed every drop of his thick, shooting sperm that gushed from his penis tip. Reluctantly she eased off his cock and withdrew her finger from his asshole. But he told her to replace her finger with her tongue.
Holding his ass cheeks up, she let her tongue slide all around his anal opening. After she finished caressing it with her tongue, she decided to tongue fuck him. That got her going.
"Up my ass," he panted as he pushed his butt back and forth on her stabbing, stiff tongue.
She gently caressed his balls while she sucked his ass out. Now he was hot and horny.
"Eat it," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, suck, suck, baby, suck."
The thrills that shot through her body as she sucked on his meaty long penis indicated to him how much she enjoyed giving blow jobs. For now she was going up and down on his cock. She didn't lick his ass long. His cock came up hard and strong. Her mouth slipped mechanically up and down his penis as if she were an automatic cock-sucking machine.
"Baby, you really are fantastic at cock eating," he told Gloria.
Gloria felt so proud she wanted to compete with Beverly's girls at the brothel. She thought it would be interesting if they had a cock-sucking contest. Then she would have an opportunity to demonstrate her skill. For if she could get her man to cum quicker than the other girls, she would have achieved something.
She figured after she'd finished blowing him she would tell him of her idea.
"Ohhh, lick it, lick it," he begged her.
She continued fingering his ass and massaging his balls and going up and down on him.
"Ohhh, I can't stand it," he cried as he gripped her head and forced her down and exploded his wad in her mouth.
Gloria gulped hungrily, devouring him all the way.
"Beautiful," he whispered. "You sure know how to give head, honey. Just the way I like it."
It was a thrilling, erotic experience for him.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered, "I love the way you're sucking. You sure know what you're doing, I'll tell you that."
Gloria lay there cradled in his crotch. She enjoyed resting her head on his thigh while she gently caressed his buttocks.
"The only problem is," the farmhand admitted, "that with an automatic sucking machine like you a guy would never get any work done. I mean, if I was married to you or something, it would be downright dangerous."
Gloria brushed such thoughts aside.
"A girl like me should never get married," she insisted. "I'm too much woman for any one man. That's the problem. When a girl is a real turn-on, she can't get the guys to turn it off. It makes me laugh when I hear of girls going to charm school. Why, they don't need a charm school, they need fucking schools, if you don't mind my speaking bluntly."
The farmhand agreed.
"It doesn't make any difference what you do," he insisted. "If you do it well, that's okay. I think you do your thing beautifully."
Gloria was so happy to hear him say that.
"Why thank you," she told him. "That really pleases me. I take that as a wonderful compliment. You apparently can see my true worth."
She was completely ignited now. She wanted to let him know how much she appreciated the thoughtful, kind things he was saying.
"Your daddy would be angry at me," the farmhand admitted. "He would say I was taking advantage of his daughter, I'm afraid."
Gloria only laughed when she heard him say that. She knew better.
"If he knew how I gave head," she giggled, "he would say I was taking advantage of you."
He laughed, too. There was something childlike and wonderful about her.
"I guess we'd better get back to working," he told her. "If they caught me here having sex with you, they wouldn't pay me."
Gloria realized his predicament.
"I guess you're right," she told him. "We'd better get back to work."
CHAPTER SEVEN
In the days that followed, Gloria's father kept a close eye on her. He'd heard rumors that his daughter was not behaving very well and this bothered him. But he never could catch her.
Gloria was fascinated with the neighbor's farmboy. He was a young, handsome kid of eighteen and was just starting to work on the farm in the summer before going to college to study scientific farming.
She went over to visit Ken one day. Ken was a six- foot-two, blond, young man with fair skin and blue eyes. When Ken looked at Gloria walking over there in her tight-fitting jeans and the blue shirt that showed off her breasts to such super advantage, he was glad to greet her in a friendly manner.
"Hi there, Gloria," Ken smiled. "How are you?"
"Just fine, Ken," she told him. "I've been helping my father on the farm this summer."
"So I've been hearing," he told her with a sly smile.
Ken didn't have his shirt on and he was starting to sweat.
"This is hard work," he told her. "It really is. But it's rewarding, too."
"That's nice," she smiled.
Ken walked her into the barn. She wanted to take a look at the cows and see how they were doing.
"I've heard that if you pipe music to your cows," she smiled, "they give more milk."
Ken, who had done some high school studies on scientific farming, nodded in agreement.
"Yes, I've heard that," he told her. "They like waltz music. Can you imagine such a thing?"
She laughed as she spoke with him.
"I guess everything has its own way of responding. For example, Ken, looking at you I feel something strange."
"That's funny," the blond, young farmer smiled at the beautiful girl from next door, "because I feel some strange attraction toward you. I mean, I want to touch you, Gloria."
Now Gloria didn't want to appear bold or forward. She walked away and Ken looked after her. The sight of her round ass cheeks covered with the tight jeans, appealed to him.
"You know," Ken suggested, "there's a creek where you and I could take a dip."
"Really?" she turned around. "But I didn't bring my swimming suit."
"You don't have to have your swimming suit to go there," he shook his head. "You've got your birthday suit. That's all you'd need. No one would see us. It'll be perfectly all right."
Playing it coyly, Gloria shook her head in mock disturbance.
"I couldn't do that, Ken," she told him. "You would get the idea that I was a bad girl. And I wouldn't want that."
Ken shook his head adamantly.
"No I wouldn't," he told her. "Let's go, Gloria. It's a beautiful lake."
Gloria figured she would take one step at a time with this apparently eager stud farmhand.
"All right," she agreed. "We'll walk down and look at the lake."
Together they walked down to the lake. It was a winding road that took them there. And as they walked, she couldn't help observing an abundance of trees and flowers on every side of them.
"You've got a beautiful farm here," she told him. "I love it here. What kind of flower is that?"
She was looking at a small yellow and white wild flower.
"Oh, I don't know the name of it," Ken told her, "but it is nice looking."
Glancing up, there were some green shrubs with some red flowers.
"It's gorgeous here," she told him.
The birds were singing their songs in the trees and little animals were running around on the ground. She was listening to the sounds of all of the animals and birds and thrilling to the sight of the shafts of sunshine filtering down through the green trees in the meadow.
"Ohhh, this is wonderful here," he told her. "You can really have a good time."
At this point they came upon the beautiful, clear lake.
"Here it is," Ken said as he started to undress speedily.
"Why are you taking off your clothes?" she asked him innocently.
"What would be nicer than a refreshing dip?" he suggested.
"Oh, I guess we could," she agreed.
It didn't take him long to slip out of his shorts. Ken stood there naked and strong.
Gloria undressed slowly. Ken pretended he wasn't watching. But every now and then he would give a sidelong glance her direction. He was thrilling to the erotic sight of her beautiful body.
There wasn't a doubt in his mind about how beautiful she was.
"I've got to hand it to you, honey," he told her. "You really have a gorgeous body. And I know exactly what to do with it."
She laughed as she watched him running toward the water. He made a flying leap into the water and began swimming in the clear lake.
He did look handsome as he swam in the lake. She could see his buttocks rising above the waves.
At this point she ran for the lake herself. As she jumped in the lake, he saw the water engulf her beautiful body. He saw her breasts bobbing out of the water as she turned this way and that to make her strokes as she hurried from one side of the lake to the other.
"Ohhh, baby," he smiled as she pulled out on the other side and sat on the green grass.
The sunshine was drying them off. There was a slight wind and that helped, too.
"Gloria," Ken whispered, "you are so beautiful. Just let me touch you. I won't hurt you."
Ken was fascinated with her large nipples. They were huge. He wanted to gently massage the tips of them and suck on them.
Reaching out he fondled her breasts. And then he bent over and started sucking on first one bosom and then the other.
"If I could just place my penis between your tits," he suggested quietly, "that would be all I would need."
Still playing it innocently, Gloria questioned Ken's suggestion.
"You might think I was a slut if I did that," she told him.
Ken threw his head back and laughed.
"Gloria, baby," he assured her, "you could never be a slut. Please, do as I tell you. Just lie on your back. Nobody will see us out here. That is, except for the birds and the different animals who are crawling across the ground. And if they watch, it won't matter."
Ken had made it all seem so innocent that Gloria didn't care. She rolled over on her back. Soon he was straddling her. He slipped his long, hard, throbbing penis between her bosoms. And then he began gently massaging her breasts against his penis. It felt fantastic to him to have her smooth breast flesh pressed against his rigid, hard cock.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," he told her. "It really does. I love it."
It was obvious he was getting more aroused every moment.
"Yes, yes," Ken cried eagerly, "do that. Ohhh, baby, I love it."
She was providing him with all of the erotic pleasure he could stand.
"Play with me," he begged her. "That's what I want. Ohhh, baby, feel of me."
His big cock was stabbing between her bosoms now. She felt of his round ass cheeks, squeezing his buttocks as he continued thrusting his long, hard, thick shaft between her tits.
"I love it like this," she exclaimed in a passion. "Ohhh, baby, you're so beautiful. You're driving me ape."
Gloria did love what was happening. It felt fantastic to her.
"Keep it up," she begged him anxiously. "Keep fucking me."
He kept shoving his hard, throbbing cock back and forth between her bosoms.
"Ohhh, baby, if you could touch the tip of it with your tongue," he told her, "you would drive me out of my mind."
Just seeing how stimulated the young, horny farmboy was becoming thrilled Gloria.
He raised up and shoved his hard dick meat between her large, beautiful bosoms. She pressed her great breasts against his cock.
"I want it," she finally told him. "I want to taste it. Put it to my lips."
Gloria could see a drop of crystal cum oozing at the slit of his throbbing, long penis. She could hardly wait to see what Ken's sperm would taste like. Ken guided his manhood to her mouth. He watched as her sensuous, beautiful lips opened and her pink tongue tip licked the tip of his cock.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered, "that feels so good. Keep doing that. Just like that."
His cock continued sliding in her mouth. She fastened her lips at the tip of his prick. She held on tightly and created a suction. Now Ken was really excited.
"Ohhh, baby, suck on it," he whispered enticingly.
Gently, slowly, she sucked on his throbbing male member. Gloria had become so experienced at giving blow jobs she recognized the important things to do and not to do.
"Ohhh, eat me," the young, blond farmboy begged the beautiful neighbor girl.
Gloria didn't want to eat him right away. She wanted to give him every thrill she knew how. She wanted to give herself a lot of fun out of it, too. Slowly she slid her mouth off his penis tip. That bothered Ken. He wondered if she was going to leave him dangling.
"Why the fuck did you do that?" he asked her anxiously.
"I wanted to lick your hot balls," she smiled up at him.
That pleased Ken. Now she was talking the way he wanted to hear her talk.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered, "give me a chance. I'll swing my nuts right over your face."
Ken swung his sweaty balls right over her nose. Even the aroma of his sweat appealed to her. Opening her mouth she let him ease his hot balls inside.
"Suck on my nuts," he told her eagerly. "Suck on my balls, baby. Yes. That's how you do it."
Her lips fastened firmly on his testicles.
"Suck me," he whispered enticingly, "suck me. Get all the juice, baby."
With passion and feeling she sucked on his throbbing, long shaft.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her. "I love it when you do it like that. Yes."
She continued thrilling him this way. And then he aimed his huge, thick prick to her lips.
"Baby, I want to feed you my pecker," he whispered. "Suck on it."
Her lips fastened firmly on his long, throbbing cock.
"Eat me," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck me. Ohhh, sweetheart, suck my juicy pecker."
He thrust his long, hard shaft down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
"Eat it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck my cock off, suck it."
He accelerated the tempo of his cock stabs in her face. Her hands gripped his ass cheeks now.
"Ohhh, beautiful," he told her.
But once more Ken was abruptly surprised. For Gloria slid her mouth over his shaft.
"Why?" he stammered. "Why did you do that now? I was almost ready to shoot my wad. Baby, you're killing me."
Gloria could understand Ken's frustration. But she also understood that if he didn't give her an opportunity to do it so it would be most stimulating and exciting, he would miss out on a very good thing.
"Relax, baby," she whispered in her soft, enticing voice. "I want to suck on your asshole."
Gloria asked him for the privilege of sucking on his butt so casually, so smoothly, it amounted to a very good thing.
Ken didn't want to question her desire. He felt that she might change her mind. Lifting himself up now and sliding forward, he got his ass directly over her face. Then lowering himself, he felt her hands clasping his smooth, round ass cheeks. She gently squeezed and caressed his bare buttocks. Then her tongue lightly licked all around his tight, puckered-up anus. Ken felt his cock quiver with erotic and lusty pleasure. Grabbing his thick, long penis, he began slowly stroking himself as she licked around his asshole. He figured he wouldn't say one word. If she had a hang-up that involved sucking ass, he figured he might as well benefit by it.
Her tongue stiffened and she stabbed it right up his hot, tight rectum. His balls tensed and tightened as his cock quivered, lengthened and strengthened. He was pumping on it at a faster tempo. But he did it in a modified manner so he wouldn't shoot his wad. He wanted to make sure that her mouth was over his shaft when he exploded.
"Ohhh, beautiful," he whispered. "That's how I love it. That's the way, baby. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
She was providing Ken with some of the most erotic pleasure he had ever known in his life.
"Suck my asshole," he finally gasped as the erotic waves were too much for him.
She sucked on his ass all right. So much so, in fact, that he was fearful his trembling balls were going to unload.
"Stop it," he begged her passionately. "Lick my prick now. Don't wait any longer, Gloria."
Gloria slipped her tongue from his tight anus. She whipped it back to his cock tip. And then opening her mouth she let him thrust inside. Her lips fastened firmly on his shaft. Soon she was sucking.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he shoved his man meat in her mouth.
"Suck me," he whispered enticingly. "Suck me off. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful."
She sucked on his throbbing, long shaft.
"Eat it," he exclaimed passionately. "Suck me off."
Her lips fastened firmly on his thick, sliding penis. She was ready to give him what he wanted. At the same time she finger fucked his asshole. He plunged his cock down her throat.
"Choke on it, baby," he smiled as he throat fucked her.
She felt his hot, sweaty balls slapping against her lips as he plunged his penis in all the way.
Ken figured that at the time he was going to explode his load he was going to pull back. He wanted to watch her at the moment of explosion. He wanted to see her suck his sperm. To make sure that she was tasting it, he eased back and shot his wad.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed in a frenzy. "I'm cuming."
His hot cock unloaded. Thick spurts of cream erupted in her mouth. She gulped hungrily, devouring him in a frenzy.
At that point his brother, who'd been watching from some nearby trees, entered the scene.
. "Damn it, if that wasn't the best blow job I've ever seen," he observed.
Ken looked at his brother, Herb.
"Herb," he complained, "what the fuck are you doing watching?"
Herb laughed.
"Let me join the party. Two is company and three is an orgy."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Now Herb was bare-ass naked. His big cock swung between his legs.
"Little lady," he grinned, "Let's start with a simple ass suck. You sure did it nice for my brother Ken." Gloria didn't say anything. But she wanted him. Rolling over on her back she watched as he straddled her face. She liked having him squatting there with his ass cheeks even with her lips.
Gently caressing his bottom, she licked along his ass crease. Herb loved it.
"Damn it, that feels good," he exclaimed excitedly. "Real good."
Gloria's tongue invaded the hot precincts of his asshole. And at the same time Herb jacked off. His brother Ken, who was watching, felt his balls tingling. Ken didn't say a word. Instead, he reached for his balls with one hand and grabbed his big, thick prick with the other. He pulled on his cock vigorously as he watched. It was indeed a stimulating, erotic sight to see how much pleasure his brother was obtaining from her ass- lick job.
"Never had my ass sucked before," Herb admitted, "but, Gloria, you are fantastic. Just keep your tongue sliding up my ass. Maybe I'll shoot my wad that way." Fearful that he would explode his load in his hand, Gloria flipped her tongue from his rectum.
"You do that, Herb," she complained, "and I won't suck your ass. Promise me you'll shoot your wad in my mouth. I want to taste you when you cum."
Herb laughed as he assured Gloria he would give her the high honor of accepting his sperm load in her mouth and swallowing it.
He lowered his ass over her face again. Once more she clasped his smooth, round ass cheeks. Her tongue whipped along his ass crease and soon she stiffened and stabbed it up his rectum. Herb began stroking himself once more. He and his brother Ken were jacking off at the same tempo.
"Damn it, Ken," he told him, "you sure have a big prick there. I didn't know you'd grown up."
Together the brothers watched each other as they jacked. This troubled Gloria. She didn't know that there might be something immoral about two brothers jacking off and watching. She was certain she'd read something that masturbation was evil. She continued sucking on Herb's asshole at this point. Gloria didn't think it was exactly the right time to be preaching morality.
"Suck my butt," Herb panted as he pumped up and down.
Effectively Gloria's hot tongue continued sliding up Herb's hot ass.
"Ohhh," Herb gasped as the erotic waves shot through him, "keep sucking my butt, baby. You're beautiful. I love it."
She was providing him with some wild thrills now. He was sexually ablaze to every minute of it.
"Suck my butt," he begged eagerly. "Suck my asshole."
They were enjoying it so much so, in fact, that she swung her tongue from his behind and begged for his prick.
"Stick it in my mouth, Herb," she asked eagerly.
Herb swung around. He first made her open her mouth to lick his burning balls.
"You licked my brother's nuts," he reminded her, "so I guess you can suck on mine, sweetheart."
She licked his balls ravenously.
"Ohhh, wow!" he exclaimed excitedly. "That feels so good. Lick my nuts."
His burning balls were on fire now.
"Ohhh," he exploded, "that feels fantastic. Keep it up."
The erotic thrills tingled through his body.
"Suck my nuts," he exclaimed anxiously. "Suck them. Ohhh, baby, lick my nuts."
She sucked and licked his balls and finger fucked his asshole all at the same time.
Sliding his balls from her mouth, he hastily eased his huge, throbbing penis in her face. Her lips gripped tightly. Then he reached out, clamped his hands around her head and guided her. He liked to see the saliva-slickened penis pull way out and then shove back in. His brother knelt beside him now. Ken went on jacking on his meat.
"She's a great girl," Ken observed. "She really enjoys sucking cock. Watch how she does it."
She continued sucking on his throbbing, long penis. And Herb didn't pay any attention to his brother now. He was watching his own cock and thrilling to the wonderful things that Gloria was doing with her mouth. It was obvious she was an experienced cock sucker.
"You know how to do it," he whispered. "Ohhh, baby, you give great head. Just keep licking me. Just like that. Ohhh, I can't stand it."
To add to Herb's pleasure, Gloria grabbed his ass globes. She squeezed his buttocks. And then parting his ass cheeks she gingerly slipped a finger up his butt.
Herb loved having his prostate gland massaged while his thick prick eased smoothly, rhythmically, in and out of her willing, hot mouth.
He enjoyed the sight of Gloria's cheeks sucking in.
Gloria watched intently. She always did like to see what was happening. She could tell how hot he was by looking at his red face.
"Eat my meat," he panted as he pumped it. "Suck, baby, suck. That's how you do it. Lick my prick. Suck it off."
His hot, throbbing cock exploded in her mouth. Gloria gulped hungrily.
At this point Ken still had a hard-on.
"Don't go back, baby," he told her. "Don't get dressed yet. I want to sodomize you."
The word "sodomize" was fearful to her. Judging from the size of Ken's long prick, it was going to be a terrible experience.
"Maybe we'd better forget it," she laughed nervously.
"No way," Ken said forcibly. "On your knees, fucker. You're getting it up your asshole."
Gloria looked toward Herb, who was laughing.
"Don't ask me to tell him what to do," he chuckled. "I think my brother's old enough now to know what he wants. And if I were you, Gloria, I would get on all fours and let him stick his prick up your butt and fast. Otherwise, he might try to stab it in when you're lying on your side. That would be rougher. At least that's what all the girls I've ass fucked tell me."
Herb apparently wasn't much help.
"Thanks," she told Herb, her voce laced with heavy sarcasm.
At this point she did get on all fours. But Ken wasn't satisfied.
"Bend over farther," Ken whispered as he got behind her to mount her.
Now she was bent so far over that the only thing that you could see of Gloria were her upraised ass cheeks. And that was exactly the way Ken wanted her to be.
Spitting in his hand, he massaged his own spittle into his cock. Parting her ass cheeks he rather abruptly let his cock slide between her bare buttocks.
"You're gonna get fucked," he told her, "and fucked good."
Sliding his trusty, long tool right up her rectum, he cupped his hand over her face when she cried out with pain at the moment of entrance up her anal passage.
"Fuck you," he exclaimed passionately. "Fuck you. You're gonna get it. Right up your ass."
He was shoving it up her butt with hard, deep strokes.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "twist your ass around. That's what you do. Swing your hips, honey. Fuck it, fuck it."
Ken was enjoying it enormously. His brother watched. Herb figured he'd fuck Gloria's ass once Ken finished.
Gloria's tight anus accepted Ken's plunging penis. He rode into her with deep, demanding strokes.
"Grab it with your butt, baby," he told her. "Help me out. That's it. Now you're fucking. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Gloria's hot, tight ass grabbed at his stabbing, long penis. He was getting a big charge out of the action.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you are driving me out of my mind."
Her hips swung from side to side.
"Shove it up my ass," she begged eagerly. "Fuck me, fuck me!" He continued plunging it up her hot, tight, twisting behind. She swung her hips around in frenzied sexual ecstasy.
"Ohh," Ken groaned as he felt his cock driving in deeper.
He had never enjoyed anything quite as much as he was enjoying this now.
"Swing your ass around," he begged her. "Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck, fuck!"
Rhythmically he went on riding his prick up her asshole. She was cooperating every way she knew how.
"Ohhh, baby," he told he, "fuck me, fuck me. Wiggle those buns. Fuck, fuck."
His throbbing, long penis continued riding up her butt. His twitching balls slapped against her bare ass cheeks as he rammed in with savage, hard force.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
He was so horny at this erotic moment, his tingling balls were ready to explode.
"Give it to me," she begged frantically. "Fuck my ass, fuck me."
Driving in deeply, he got her off.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "now you're screwing. Fuck it."
He rode it up her butt in savage, hard jabs. He exploded in her asshole.
"Pull your pecker out quick," his brother told him. "I want to shove it in her now."
As soon as Ken pulled his cock out of her cum-slick asshole, his brother Herb replaced him.
Herb quickly gripped her curving ass cheeks. Roughly, crudely he parted them. Lewdly he plunged his manhood right up her ass.
It slid in smoothly. She was slick with Ken's thick cum juice.
She didn't mind it at all. He was ramming in with deep, effective strokes.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," she gasped. "Screw me. Let me feel it. I want it."
Driving in deeply now he thrilled her.
"Yes, yes," he cried earnestly, "fuck me, fuck me."
Every throbbing inch of Herb's cock was imbedded in her asshole.
"You do the work now," Herb said, slapping her buttocks as he kept his penis impaled in her butt.
She generated a milking motion with her ass. Her ass muscles served as a vise to grab at his cock. She kept churning her hips around. Herb was getting more ecstatic about her now.
"You're a wild fuck," he exclaimed as he rode it up her butt.
Reaching over now, Herb gripped her bosoms. He was enjoying the sensation of playing with her tits while he screwed her asshole. At the same time he reached for her pussy with his free hand. She loved the feel of his hand down around her crotch. Flipping his fingers in her vagina, he thrilled and excited her.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged him feverishly.
"Ohhh, I can't get enough of you. Screw me."
With deep, hard strokes he socked it to her.
"Up your ass," Herb panted as he pulled way out and then shoved it way back.
His balls slapped against her bare ass cheeks rhythmically as he rammed it to her.
"Fuck, fuck," he cried out ecstatically. "Screw it."
Riding it up her asshole with savage, hard strokes, he knew he was going to shoot his wad in a moment.
"Ohhh," Herb exclaimed, "I'm cuming. Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Herb got his rocks off. He thrust back and forth a few more times in her slick butt and then eased off. At that point he got the surprise of his life. His father came out, glaring at him angrily.
"Oh, dad," he smiled, "I... I didn't know you were out here."
His father nodded.
"Two nice sons," he complained. "You got the farmer's daughter out here, screwing the life out of her."
They all looked sheepishly at him.
"Real nice," he complained. "Here I've got a hard-on, and you don't mention her to me. The next time you find a new chick, I want to know about it."
At that point the boys' father stripped. He squatted down and insisted that Gloria crawl over to him and lick his prick.
"I'll stick it up your ass soon enough," he assured her, "but first I want you to lick my juicy dick. Go ahead, honey. Do it."
She crawled over to the boys' father. He sure had a big penis. He didn't outdistance his sons, but he had a long one.
Gloria grabbed his thick, long, meaty tool and slipped it into her mouth. At the same time she gripped his ass cheeks. The father looked at his two sons and smiled broadly.
"You see, boys," he told them, "you get the girl to crawl to you. That's the old-fashioned way of cock eating. I don't like this new method where a guy licks a gal's pussy and she sucks his cock. That's what they call sexual equality. And that's democracy in the bedroom. Hell with it. I like to watch a girl crawl and lick my prick. After, I am the head of the house."
He smiled as he fucked her face.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," he told Gloria. "You're a mighty fine cock eater. Excellent."
Gloria was pleased that he found her so good at fellatio. She continued manipulating his sweaty balls as she sucked on his throbbing, long penis.
"Ohhh, baby, eat it," he exclaimed excitedly, as he unloaded his cum in her mouth.
Gloria sucked the sweet sperm right out of his prick tip. Pulling off his pecker, she lay there completely exhausted.
"Now it's time I fucked your asshole," he smiled.
Gloria rolled over. She knelt and made it easy for him to insert his manhood in her behind.
The farmer gripped her smooth ass cheeks. He parted them as his sons observed.
"I watched you both," he said, "and you weren't bad.
But I think I'm better. Just watch your daddy do it. Maybe you'll learn something."
The farmer rammed his prick up Gloria's asshole without mercy.
"Fuck it," he gasped as he rutted up her butt all the way.
His powerful penis was driving in her now with hard, deep strokes.
"Fuck," he grunted as he sodomized the young girl's behind.
Gloria was enjoying it. It was strange how getting her ass fucked appealed to her. It was a certain kind of thrill that was completely different. She knew that she probably shouldn't enjoy it. She was certain that it was considered perverted or demented or sick. But all of those psychological terms didn't bother her. As long as she enjoyed getting cock up her ass, she was going to let any man shove it to her.
"Beautiful and tight," he complimented her.
Then looking toward his sons, he thanked them for lubricating her butt.
"Both of you saved me from having to spit on my prick," he chuckled as he went on riding up her slick, hot, tight butt.
Gloria was developing skill at giving a sodomy job. Her hips churned around.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged him. "Let me feel it. I want every inch. Shove it to me."
He slammed it up her asshole with hard, deep strokes. She took every bit of it and loved it. The farmer's balls bounced against the young girl's buttocks as he viciously assaulted her behind.
"Hey, baby," he told her, "I'll finger fuck your pussy while I screw your ass. We'll both have a good time out of it."
Reaching underneath her, his hand clamped on her cunt. He flipped his fingers in her vagina. Gloria loved the sensation of his fingers flipping across her clit this way.
"Ohhh," he grunted, "I love it. It's wonderful to be in your juicy pussy. Gloria, baby, I'm gonna get you off when I cum."
The farmer figured it would be an interesting challenge for him. If he could get her to cum at the same moment he shot his wad, he would have achieved something.
His powerful, hard cock continued sliding in her ass. She kept churning her butt around, enjoying it more every moment.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried out in her sexual ecstasy. "I love it."
Indeed she did enjoy it. She couldn't get enough of it.
"That's the way I like it," he told his sons. "I like you guys watching. Why don't you pull the belt out of my pants and slash it across my ass? A nice little lady who used to give me her ass at a brothel suggested that. The madam used to stand there and lash a belt across my butt as I would fuck. It felt good."
Gloria thought of Beverly. She remembered how beautiful Beverly was and what a super fuck she was. Now she enjoyed this.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Gloria was begging in a breath less gasp.
Ken got the belt from his father's pants. He lashed it across his bare bottom as he screwed Gloria's twisting asshole.
"Right on," his father gasped as he continued fucking her. "Ohhh, baby, you've got such a nice tight ass," he told her. "Just keep twisting it around. Fuck fuck!"
Rhythmically he went on sliding up her butt.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "fuck me, fuck me."
Passionately he plunged up her asshole. She had never known anything quite so stimulating. Out of the corner of her eye she watched. She could see what was happening. Ken was jacking off with one hand, while he used the belt to whack his father's butt with the other. It was stimulating to her.
"You're a good son, Ken," she smiled. "You know how to keep your father happy."
Ken was pleased with himself. And now Herb was jacking off, too.
"Fuck, fuck," he begged.
Herb got down in front of her. He lay on his back and spread his legs. He guided his prick to her mouth. At this point she was being sodomized and getting cock- suck action at the same time. She enjoyed having a throbbing cock in her mouth with another one ramming up her asshole.
Ken got so horny he exploded. His sperm landed on the ground. Gloria looked at it out of the corner of her eye and thought what a waste. And Ken tasted so good, too.
She kept sucking on Herb's cock. And then with a few more belt lashes, the boys' father shoved it in to the hilt and got his rocks off. His quivering balls exploded in her asshole.
"I'm cuming," he gasped. "Keep hitting my ass. Ohhh, baby, keep fucking."
His flexing ass muscles indicated how much he enjoyed it. For he was fucking real hard now. Ken kept the belt lashing across his vigorously moving buttocks.
Finally he finished. Just in time to watch his son Herb explode. Herb shot his wad in Gloria's mouth. She sucked hungrily to get all of the juice out of his creaming, long penis.
"Suck me, suck me," Herb panted.
When Gloria finished off his cock, she eased from his penis, rolled over and lay down. At that point Ken and Herb's father began complaining.
"Now I don't think you should come over here and entice my sons," he fumed. "Get dressed and get your ass out of here."
Gloria thought he was being cruel, vicious and hypocritical.
"If you don't mind my saying so," she snapped, "some people sure are hypocrites. If you know the meaning of the word, you uneducated slob."
The boys watched their father for his response. He didn't get angry. Instead he laughed. He stuck his finger up her pussy and told her to get dressed.
She assured him she would as soon as he got his finger out of her juicy, slippery box.
CHAPTER NINE
Gloria was pleased two weeks later when her father informed her that he was taking her to a state fair.
"Wonderful, daddy," she said, pressing her body against his.
Her father hadn't had any good sex in a long time. And it was distressing to have his beautiful daughter shoving her gorgeous body against him in this erotic, sensual manner.
"Have you no decency?" he asked, pushing her abruptly away.
Gloria began sobbing as if her heart would break in two.
"Oh, I didn't mean it, honey," he shook his head. "I guess I just got carried away. Your mom is so damned difficult. She never gives me any sex and she's always taking vacations."
Gloria turned and looked at her father through tear- stained eyes.
"Oh, daddy," she told him, "I will try to make you happy any way I know how."
Her father smiled in a lopsided way and shook his head.
"That covers a lot of ground, love. If there would be any one thing lad enjoy doing, it'd be having sex with you. But I would feel as guilty as hell about it."
Rushing back to him and pressing her body against him, Gloria decided she would make the big pitch quickly.
"You don't have to feel guilty, daddy," she assured him. "I want you just as badly as you want me. Please, daddy, fuck me."
The light in her eyes when she said "fuck," inspired her father.
"If you feel you really need it, dear," he told her, "I guess I could screw you."
Breathlessly now Gloria told him that he could lick away the tears from her cheeks.
"And you can also lick the pussy juice from my crotch," she smiled.
Her father chided her.
"You're a naughty girl to suggest such a thing," he told her.
"I'm a horny girl," she corrected him.
Up in her bedroom, her father realized she was telling the truth. She spread her legs for him once she was completely nude. He stripped and got on the bed with her.
"This sort of takes the hurt off your mother leaving," he said, raising an eyebrow.
She knew that it was true. She had heard her mother putting her father off.
"Daddy, you shouldn't stand for it," she told him. "Now stick you hot tongue in my twat and give me a good tongue job."
Throwing her naked legs over her father's shoulders, she pumped her pussy at his mouth. He didn't waste any more time.
"Suck me, suck me," she pleaded passionately, her voice rising in a sexual crescendo.
Her father immediately let his tongue slip into her pussy.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you're beautiful. I love you so much."
He kept his tongue flipping back and forth across her clit. She loved the erotic sensations that were being generated in her body now.
"Eat me," she cried anxiously. "Suck me. Ohhh, daddy, love me."
Her father's tongue delicately licked her clit. It was erect now. She loved having his tongue flip along her there.
"Eat me, eat me," she cried out ecstatically. "Yes, daddy, yes."
Her father pressed his lips tight to her vagina.
"Suck my box," she begged as she fucked his face.
Her father loved having her hot thighs pressed against him. He enjoyed her legs dangling over his shoulders.
"Eat me, eat me," she cried out in an inspired manner.
Her father reached up and gripped her bosoms. He pinched her nipples.
"Ohhh, daddy," she whimpered, "love me, love me. Eat me, suck me."
Her father showered her with affection. Not only did he keep his tongue whipping in her pussy, but he kept his hands clasping at her beautiful bosoms. He liked to grip her breasts and squeeze the nipples.
"Ohhh, I can't stand it," she cried out in ecstasy. "I'm cuming."
Sure enough, she juiced in his face. Hungrily he lapped her up.
"Ohhh, daddy, suck it," she whispered.
When her father pulled his tongue from her vagina he licked his lips appreciatively.
"You're a good girl," he told her. "You taste good, too."
It always pleased her when her father said such affectionate, thoughtful things to her. Now she wanted to lick him.
"Daddy," she suggested, "I'll lick your ass cheeks. And I'll even tongue fuck your butt. Let me, please."
Her father's eyes almost bugged out of his head as he listened to his beautiful young daughter suggest such lewd acts.
"Gloria," he exclaimed nervously, "where did you ever hear about such things?"
Gloria giggled.
"Oh, daddy, in high school there's a lot of orgies," she explained quietly. "And what do you expect us to do? Everybody can't do it missionary style forever. That's expecting too much."
At this point she guided her father in what she wanted.
"Daddy, stretch out on your stomach," she suggested, "and I will massage your back with body oil. You'll love that."
It didn't take her long. Her father stretched out on his stomach. Hastily she got some body oil. She gently massaged it into his back. And at the same time she massaged it into her bosoms. As her finger tips worked their way up and down his spine as she gently massaged, she would let her beautiful slippery bosoms brush over his ass cheeks. That made his cock quiver and his balls tremble with great sexual arousal.
"Oh, I love that," he assured his beautiful daughter.
At this moment Gloria figured she would really get him going.
"Daddy," she whispered, "just relax. I'm gonna suck your asshole."
Glancing over his shoulder, he watched as his beautiful, young daughter got her face down between his ass cheeks. Her tongue licked along his ass crease.
"Slide your tongue up my asshole," he demanded quietly.
Her tongue surged up his rectum.
"Ohhh," he gasped as she let her tongue stab up his behind. "Suck my asshole," he begged. "Suck my butt, baby. Suck me."
Her tongue continued sliding up his ass crack. And at the same time she let her finger tips gently caress the back of his balls. He thrilled to the stimulating sensations that were being generated in his body by her fingertips and her tongue.
"Nibble my ass," he suggested.
Slowly sliding her tongue from his behind, she nibbled and massaged his butt. Then she got her face buried in his behind once more and continued stabbing her tongue right up his asshole. His buttocks swung from side to side as Gloria sucked his butt hole. "Baby, I need you," he told her. "Your mom would never do this for me."
Gloria realized her mother was a prude. But she was happy she could suck on her dad's asshole. It didn't bother her in the least.
"Ohhh, honey, I've got to feed you my prick," he told her, "and mighty quick. I'm gonna shoot my wad. Just get ready."
At this point she withdrew from him. He rolled over and shoved his thick, hard prick in her face.
Gloria grasped his mainstem firmly. She began sucking on him hungrily, enjoying him enormously. Her head bobbed up and down over his throbbing, long penis. He father's hands reached out to guide her head.
"Eat me," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck my cock.
Suck me. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck your daddy's dick."
Her mouth moved smoothly up and down the length of his shiny, long spear. And at the same time Gloria's hot hands played around his swelling, big balls.
"That's a good girl," he told her. "Ohhh, lick your daddy's dick."
She held onto his penis firmly. Gloria wanted to get every inch of his prick meat in her mouth and suck it off fast.
As she went on licking his joint, he threw one leg over her shoulder. She enjoyed the warmth of his inner thigh as he fucked her face.
"Ohhh, baby, you make me feel like a king," he told her. "Suck my dick. Suck it, suck it."
Gloria felt it her duty to give her father a good blow job. Her mouth moved smoothly up and down his rigid, throbbing, long penis.
"Eat it," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, baby, get all my juice."
He was about to explode. His hot, throbbing cock finally unloaded in her mouth. She gulped hungrily, devouring him.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he felt her sucking him in.
Slowly she eased her mouth off his shiny, long shaft.
"Daddy," she told him, "you were delicious. I loved it."
It pleased her father that she felt this way. She went downstairs and brought him back a drink. She knew that the booze would help him lose his inhibitions. It worked that way, too. And about twenty minutes later he had another hard-on.
"I'm a young man again," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, baby, I can hardly believe it. I'm so hot now I've got to fuck again."
Gloria was pleased.
"Let me use some oil on your pecker, daddy," she suggested, "and I'll get it ready so you can slip it up my asshole. That would be wonderful."
She oiled his long, throbbing shaft.
"Oh, daughter," he told her, "you don't know how wonderful it is to have you. I love you. You know just how to please me."
He held her to his chest closely. But his hands were reaching for her ass cheeks. When his cock was well lubricated with the oil, she got on all fours.
"Let's do it dog style, daddy," Gloria begged her farmer father.
The farmer hadn't had fucks like this since he used to go to the brothel in town. That was long before Beverly took over as madam. There was a girl named Clare who used to work there.
Now he was prepared to give her what she wanted.
"You're gonna get screwed," Gloria's father told her as he slipped his slippery cock right up her tight ass crack.
Shoving forward, he got to her tight anal ring. He didn't want to hurt her.
"This might hurt a little," he warned her.
Gloria shook her head.
"Don't worry about it, daddy," she told him. "Just fuck me."
Her father gripped her hips. He patted her rump as he stabbed his dick right up her asshole.
"Screw me," she begged him. "Let me feel it, daddy."
He shoved his man meat right up her asshole. Gloria loved it. His balls slapped against her bare bottom as he rode in her all the way.
"Fuck it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Fuck. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Come on, fuck me, fuck me. Give me a tight screw."
He was driving it in her now with deep, hard stabs.
"Ohhh, baby," he gasped as he went on screwing her butt, "fuck, fuck."
It wasn't going to be much longer before his throbbing, long cock erupted in her tight asshole with a gushing of his sizzling cream.
"Come on," he told her, "swing your ass around, baby."
She kept twisting her butt for him. He continued sliding in her, enjoying it more every moment.
It didn't take long before her father's throbbing cock exploded.
"Ohhh, daddy," she gasped, "I feel it. You're cuming."
Sure enough, her father's throbbing cock was unloading in her asshole. He was sliding it back and forth now with deep, hard jabs.
"Yes, yes," he gasped as he finished it, "that's beautiful. Ohhh, baby, I love it."
She was thrilled with the way her father was responding.
"You know just how to do it," she told him. "Keep shoving it to me."
He continued thrusting his big prick up her asshole. "Ohhh," he groaned as he rammed it in all the way and shot his wad.
Slowly he eased his dick out of her.
"Ohhh, daddy," she told him, "that felt so fantastic." He rolled over and began talking about the state fair.
"You're gonna have a good time at the state fair, Gloria," he assured her, "and I hope your pig wins this year. I know what pride you take in your pigs."
"Ohhh, I do, daddy," she told him. "I hope that Bluebell wins. I've tried so hard to make her beautiful. I groom her and wash her and I even got a beautiful blue ribbon for her this year. She almost made it last year. But Pinky Boy won out. This year I know Bluebell has a good chance."
CHAPTER TEN
The state fair was a big day for Gloria. She walked around and saw the different exhibits. Her father was so busy with his own plans that he didn't have time to be with her. But it didn't matter much. She wasn't alone for long.
She got to talking to a farmboy who had come with his parents.
"I'm from Iowa," he told her, "and I'm just visiting this fair."
As the young farmer talked her, she became bored.
It seemed that the only thing he could discuss was how many acres he was going to inherit.
"Don't you ever think of anything besides business?" she asked him.
"What else is there to think about?" he laughed.
Gloria had a few suggestions.
"Don't you ever think of girls?" she smiled.
"Well sure," he told her. "I've got a girl friend back home."
"But she's back home," Gloria said as she threw her chest out.
"I see what you mean," the farmboy said, his eyes fastening on Gloria's beautiful breasts.
"Why don't you come up to my motel where I'm staying?" she suggested. "I have the nicest room. I'd like to show it to you."
The farmboy shook his head dumbly.
"I ain't much interested in architecture," he told her.
"But you'd be interested in the architecture I've got on display in that room when I get there," she giggled.
He got the point.
"When you put it that way," he smiled, "I see the light."
Gloria found him willing to follow her. The moment she got into the room she began undressing.
"What's your name, sweetheart?" she asked him coyly.
"Jerry," he grinned at her.
"Jerry, I'm a nudist," she explained, "and my natural state is to run around in the buff. I hope you don't mind if I take all of my clothes off."
Jerry shook his head.
"Feel perfectly free," he told her.
"Wouldn't you enjoy being naked, too?" she asked him quietly.
As she stood before him totally nude, he nodded in agreement.
"Maybe it would be appropriate," he told her.
"I think it would," she agreed.
Shyly and hesitatingly, the farmboy from Iowa began removing his clothes. So slowly, in fact, that Gloria thought she ought to give him some help.
"I'll help you out of your shorts," she smiled.
Reaching out, she slowly slid his shorts down over his buttocks. His huge, throbbing cock flipped into view. Her eyes feasted on the size of his penis.
"I feel embarrassed," he told her.
. "I feel hungry," Gloria said, looking at the dripping tip of his penis.
Gloria never was one to beat around the bush.
"Do you mind if I drop to my knees and suck you?" she asked the farmboy.
He was so eager to answer he couldn't find words.
"I know you would," she spoke for him.
Reaching out, Gloria fondled his throbbing, long penis. And at the same time she played with his twitching big balls.
"Honey, you're well hung," she told him. "You need to get in the swing of things. I'll give you a nice cock suck. You're had blow jobs before, haven't you?"
Jerry mumbled, "Yeah, a couple of times."
"That's nice," she told him. "No doubt your girl friend sucked on you."
He shook his head.
"No, my little sister Norma did it," he told her.
She laughed as she dropped to her knees and pulled his thick prick to her mouth. If she told him the last person she made it with was her father, he would probably realize they were both guilty of incest. So she thought she'd keep clean as she pulled his thick prick to her lips and started sucking hungrily.
He watched his hard manhood slipping in and out of her mouth. He liked to see her cheeks pull in as she sucked on his cock meat.
"Suck me, suck me," he whispered. "Ohhh, Gloria, baby, eat my dick."
Jerry wasn't accustomed to having a girl go down on him like this. He had forced little Norma to go down on him when she wanted some white shoes for her eighth- grade graduation. He had promised her ten bucks for the white shoes.
She had gotten angry. But he had finally gotten her to give him what he wanted in exchange.
This time he was really enjoying it. For Gloria was doing such a super job of sucking his manhood.
"Suck my prick," he begged her anxiously. "Suck me. Ohhh, that's how. Now, baby, now."
His throbbing, long penis was almost ready to explode.
"Ohhh, baby," he panted, "I can't stand it. Suck me off. Eat it."
Grabbing her head he fucked her face hard. His balls swung in rhythm to his cock stabs.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "suck me off. Come on, baby, lick my dick."
His long, hard cock unloaded in her mouth. She sucked the juicy cum right out of his penis.
"Suck my meat," he begged her. "Suck it. Come on, cock eater, lick it."
Gloria couldn't help but observe how the innocent, rather shy, Iowa farmboy was now fucking her face furiously and making his erotic demands.
"Blow it, baby," he begged her. "Suck off. Get all the cream out of my pecker."
She was anxious to taste his sperm. She was certain that a lot of his juices had been bottled up in his balls a long time. If Norma was the only one who had given him a cock suck, and that was only twice, she could imagine how much he had in there. She hoped that he had used his hand now and then.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "I'm cuming. Suck it. Swallow it, baby."
His hard, throbbing cock unloaded in her willing, hungry mouth. The cum dribbled from the corner of her lips. Licking her lops as she slid off his cock, she thanked him.
"And now," she told him, " a real taste treat. I'll let you eat my pussy."
He wasn't quite so sure that he wanted to eat her. "I've never gone down on a girl before," he confessed.
"Well, you'd better get down there quick," she exclaimed eagerly. "It's about time you learned where to put your tongue. You'll enjoy it, too."
Gloria thought it would only be fair if he dropped to his knees and stabbed his tongue in her pussy.
"On your knees, cunt lapper," she grinned.
He got on his knees. He played with her ass cheeks. It didn't take him long to swing his tongue inside of her.
"Ohhh," she groaned in a frenzy, "love me, baby, love me."
His hot tongue pumped in her. He flipped it back and forth across her now erect clit. He licked her velvety, slick vagina walls. He was probing, stabbing, licking, sniffing and sucking on her snatch.
"You're doing it real good, Jerry," she told him. "You really know how."
Jerry was pleased that she enjoyed his erotic performance.
"Ohhh, baby," she told him, "lick my snatch. I'm almost there."
A few tongue strokes later and she was juicing. Jerry pressed his lips hotly against her crotch. He sucked her dry.
Pulling his tongue out of her pussy, he looked up at her curiously.
"Am I all right for an amateur?"
She laughed as she congratulated him.
"Amateur, my ass," she shook her head. "You tongued me like a confirmed cunt lapper. Marvelous, baby. I really enjoyed it."
Glancing down between his legs she knew that he needed more sex.
"Your balls are really loaded, Jerry," she told him.
"It's dangerous walking around with a gun like that between your legs. It's a wonder you didn't shoot in your shorts."
Jerry grinned and laughed.
"A couple of times I did at the porno flicks," he told her.
"I certainly hope you didn't use your hand when you were watching those movies," she said nervously. "I hear that the ushers prowl the aisles with their flashlights. Can you imagine how shocking it would be if you were revealed jerking off when a boy beams his light on your crotch?"
Jerry grimaced at the thought of it.
"Good thing you warned me about that," he told her, "because I'll confess I was pulling on it. But it was in the dark and I didn't figure it would hurt any."
"It's illegal," she shook her head.
"You mean, it's illegal now to jerk on your prick?"
She had to clarify what she meant.
"No, it's illegal to pull on your dick in a theater while you're looking at a porno flick," she explained.
"Oh," he nodded. "I guess they would have to make it illegal. You can imagine what it would be like if they didn't. You'd be sitting there looking up at all these gorgeous chicks sucking and fucking on the screen and some guy would be jerking off and he'd shoot his wad and it might land in your eye and you'd miss the scene."
Gloria laughed as she pulled Jerry by his cock over to the bed.
"Did you ever sodomize a girl?" he asked her.
"No, but I fucked a sheep," he told her.
Gloria thought that was lewd and dirty.
"I wish you hadn't told me that," she shook her head. "I had such a high and lofty opinion of you before. It's changed now."
Jerry was looking rather embarrassed now.
"Oh, I didn't mean anything by that," she apologized. "I just mean that you look so wholesome."
"I may look wholesome," he admitted, "but I've got to fuck, too. Farmers got to screw. You know that as well as anybody. One time I heard about a farmer's daughter who did it with a pony."
She dropped his cock and looked at him in amazement.
"How perverted to do it with a pony," she shook her head.
Jerry looked surprised as he told her, "Oh, she didn't suck off the pony. It wasn't in a perverted way. She let the pony fuck her."
It didn't take long for Gloria to tell Jerry she thought that was perverted, too.
"I think that was also perverted," she told him. "I do have my morals. Now I want you to stick your prick up my ass. That is, if you aren't afraid."
Jerry looked at her gorgeous ass cheeks.
"I'll suck it and I'll sure fuck it," he told her. "Just let me at it, babe, Ohhh, sweetheart, I love the sight of your ass cheeks."
Gloria got on the bed and put her beautiful body on display. She bent over all the way so he could see her ass cheeks easily.
In no time at all he was mounting her. First he caressed, sucked, licked and nibbled her buttocks. And then he stuck his tongue right up her asshole.
"That's a nice feeling," she informed him.
Now Jerry was spitting on his penis as he prepared to ram his dick right up her butt.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her, "and fuck you good."
She could hardly wait for him to ride his prick up her asshole.
"I'd love that, baby," she told him. "I've needed a good screwing for a long time."
He didn't waste a minute. Grabbing her smooth, round buttocks he flipped his cock between them. Slowly sliding it right to her tight anus he finally forged his way past her asshole. As he rode it right up her rectum she howled in delight.
"I love it, I love it, shove it!" she begged earnestly.
Furiously the Iowa farmboy pumped his prick up the farmgirl's asshole.
"Play with my pussy while you screw my ass," she told him.
Apparently they didn't know anything in Iowa, Gloria thought to herself.
He felt of her crotch. He flipped his fingers in her vagina as his cock continued riding up her rectum.
"Screw me," she begged anxiously. "Fuck me, fuck me."
Rhythmically he was sliding his prick up her butt. She loved the sensation of his throbbing, long penis slipping up her asshole.
"Ohhh," she groaned as he went on fucking her furiously.
His powerful penis felt fantastic as it glided up her butt.
"Fuck me, fuck me," he cried out eagerly.
He was ramming it into her now with hot, long strokes. She loved feeling him stabbing it in her butt this way.
"Ohhh," she groaned in a frenzy, "now you're fucking. Come on, baby, screw my ass."
He went on ramming it in her butt. She couldn't get enough of it.
His hard, long cock shoved up all the way. It didn't take long for him to juice. As the creamy cum erupted in her asshole, she swung her hips in jubilation.
"You made it, you made it," she exclaimed excitedly. "Fuck my ass. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Give it to me!"
Rhythmically he went on riding up her hot, tight butt.
"Now you're fucking," he told her frantically. "You know how to give a good screw. Fuck it."
He went on driving his prick up her butt. When he finished fucking her asshole and pulled away, she thought she would add to his pleasure.
"Just lie on your stomach, Jerry," she told him, "and I'm gonna lick your butt."
The young farmboy stretched out on his stomach.
She got behind him. Gloria played with his firm, round ass cheeks. Then she let her tongue slide around his asshole. He loved the sensation of her tongue flipping around his bare bottom.
"Slide it up my ass," he begged.
Her tongue swung up his rectum. He twisted back and forth now, enjoying it enormously.
"Fuck me, fuck me," he begged her frantically.
Gloria loved tongue fucking Jerry's asshole. She could see he was getting another hard-on. He was pressing against the bed and wiggling his butt up to her.
"Eat my ass out," the farmboy begged.
She slid her hand underneath him. His throbbing cock was sliding against her hand. And at the same time his ass cheeks were swinging up to meet her tongue stabs.
Gloria had gotten him hot and horny again.
When he got so aroused he knew he had to get his balls off, he rolled over. She got on top of him and began giving him a wild time of it. Grabbing his penis with her pussy muscles, she pumped up and down. Jerry saw her beautiful bosoms as they flipped up and down. Reaching up, he gripped them. He played with the nipples as he fucked her furiously.
"Ohhh," she cried out in her ecstasy, "screw me, fucker. Let me feel it. That's how, honey. Now you're fucking. I want it, I want it."
He was driving into her with deep, hard plunging strokes.
"More, baby, more," she begged anxiously. "Let me feel it. That's how. All the way. Fuck, fuck, fuck off!"
Furiously he shoved his cock up her butt. She twisted her hips in erotic delight.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "that's beautiful. I'm cuming."
Clasping her ass cheeks as he plunged his penis in her pussy all the way, he unloaded his cum juices in a wild explosion.
Slowly she eased off him. Gratefully she acknowledged he was a wild stallion.
"Farmboys know how to fuck," she whispered.
She lay beside him and talked about farming and all of its problems.
"I'm here with my prize pig," she told him honestly, "and I hope to win the grand prize. I almost did last year."
Jerry smiled and told her that he was simply visiting a relative of his who had a nearby farm.
"Maybe I know him," she told him.
"Well, you might," he admitted. "He had a couple of sons named Ken and Herb."
Immediately Gloria knew who he was talking about.
"Oh, they're a very nice family," she said, going on to change the subject immediately.
"I came here hoping I could find a piece of ass," Jerry chuckled, "and I figured it was gonna cost me. But, baby, you like it as well as I do. It wouldn't be fair to pay you."
She laughed as she looked at him.
"Let me swing my tits over your face," she suggested. "I'd like it if you'd lick them and nibble on them. That really turns me on."
Once Jerry was on his back she once more straddled him. She swung her beautiful bosoms over his face and let him lick them. He enjoyed doing his thing with her tits. His tongue flipped into action. And at the same time his hands caressed her round, smooth ass cheeks.
"I want to sit in your face, Jerry," she suggested, "and see if you know how to lick ass."
Jerry objected.
"I never sucked a girl's ass before," he said nervously now.
"You can always learn, honey," she told him. "Get your tongue ready. I'm gonna sit on your nice face and let you suck."
The gorgeous, young, farmer's daughter lowered herself directly over the farmboy's face. He gripped her thighs. And then he saw her ass coming closer to his tongue. Flipping his tongue right across her buttocks, he went to work, finally letting it slide up her rectum. She loved having his tongue gliding up her asshole. She smoothly pumped up and down and begged for still more.
"Finger fuck my pussy while you lick my asshole," she suggested coyly. "I love it. Just like that. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. That's how. Yes, yes, do it just that way."
He was providing her with the kind of erotic pleasure she really enjoyed.
"Keep your finger busy in my snatch," Gloria insisted. "That's it, honey. And tongue fuck my butt. Beautiful, baby."
He kept his tongue sliding in her asshole. And he didn't lose a beat finger fucking her vagina at the same time.
His fast finger movements in her snatch had her really excited.
"Ohhh," she groaned. "I love it when you do that. Come on, baby, you're beautiful."
He was really excited at this moment.
"Flip it back and forth across my clit," she begged him ecstatically.
Jerry accommodated her. He kept his tongue flipping back and forth across her clit.
"Eat my ass," she begged the boy. "Suck on it. That's the way. Do my butt. Tongue fuck it. Give me a good ass suck."
Energetically he kept his tongue flipping up her ass. When he caught sight of her dripping, juicy pussy, he knew what he had to do. Switching his tongue from her tail to her vagina, he ate her box. She shoved her crotch tight over his lips. Jerry hung on her snatch like he was going bananas.
"Eat my pussy," the farmgirl panted.
She planted her crotch right on the young boy's face.
His hot hands clasped her smooth, bare bottom. He squeezed her ass cheeks adoringly as he ate her with wild abandon.
When she finished juicing, she eased off him. She lay beside him and threw one leg over his. Gloria could feel his balls. He was getting hard again.
"Jerry," she whispered, "what's your steady girl like?"
Jerry hated to think of her.
"Why do you have to bring her up?"
"It's always interesting for me to guess the kind of a girl that a man digs. Is she blonde or a brunette?" Hesitatingly, Jerry replied, "She's a blonde girl. She has blue eyes and she's Norwegian."
"Does she skate?" Gloria giggled.
"She sure does," Jerry said proudly. "She skates and she screws."
"Does she screw better than me?"
"I never got a chance to fuck her," he explained. "She was screwing with a hired hand on her father's farm. I just caught her one time. And I could tell she gave such a good fuck to him that she could give a good one to me if I could catch her."
Gloria didn't think that was a fair arrangement at all.
"Maybe she's handing out free pieces of nooky to him and telling you she's a good girl and won't fuck. I think something sounds mighty screwy about that arrangement, if you don't mind my saying so."
The Iowa farmboy got to thinking about it. "Maybe you're right," he told her. "Maybe she goes around with me for respectability. Can you think of anything more disgusting?"
Gloria couldn't and she told him so.
"She's having a good time with that farmhand. Now you mark my words. I know how these women are. They like to have two guys on the string at the same time. Not me, of course. But I'm speaking of women in general. They can be pretty sneaky."
Jerry nodded.
"Oh, I know you're not that kind," he told her. "I'm sure that you would be very compassionate."
Gloria nodded.
"You bet your ass I'm compassionate," she told him. "And I don't have any time for these silly fuckers who don't know how to treat a guy. Now I've treated you square, Jerry," she told him. "And if I had the chance I'd show you how honest and compassionate I could really be when it comes to sex."
Jerry laughed as he listened to her.
"You are a sweet thing," he told her. "Just the kind of pure, innocent girl that I wish I could find for my wife. But you live here and I live there and I don't think it would ever work out."
Candidly Gloria had to admit that it couldn't. "Right now I' carrying on with my father," she confessed. "Until he gets divorced and everything is settled I think I will stay with him and give him nooky. He needs me."
She appreciated the fact that Jerry understood her situation.
"That's very thoughtful of you to be so nice to your dad," he told her. "It really is. Now how many girls would satisfy their father's sexual needs when he was having problems? They wouldn't."
Gloria explained how she could do it.
"You see, I'm not inhibited like other girls," she explained. "That's what makes me so different."
He nodded.
"That's the truth," he smiled.
Gloria was glad that he was grateful for what she had done for him.
"It warms my heart to hear you talk like that," she assured him. "It really does, Jerry."
Jerry was just as pleased.
"I want to get your address," he told her. "When your father splits with your mom and he finds a new screw, then you and I can have some fun, too." Gloria assured him that she would appreciate hearing from him.
"Jerry, I would love to get nice love letters from you. I've not had love letters like some women get. I've seen soap operas where girls get love letters and everything. And I've read books. The romance kind. They're always getting sloppy love letters. I need something like that. All I ever get is fucked."
Gloria laughed as she saw the humor in her own strange situation.
"That figures," he told her. "With a body like yours you're sure to get screwed often. And I can't blame the guys either. You have so much beauty, baby, and that makes them tempted. And why wouldn't they be?" Gloria liked his reasoning. Yes, she knew she was beautiful and turned men on. And she could admit that she enjoyed every moment of it, too.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Gloria enjoyed the state fair enormously. For she never met so many farmers there.
She went to the rodeo section of the state fair and decided she would try to get all of the young studs she could. One cowboy there really appealed to her. She was mad for him and vowed she'd get him.
After he put on his great exhibition she went over to him and congratulated him.
"You're the star of this rodeo," she told him breathlessly.
He smiled at her and patted her on the shoulder appreciatively.
"How nice of you to say that," he told her.
"It's the truth," Gloria told him.
"I only wish my wife appreciated me as much as you do," he told her.
Gloria was disgusted. She didn't like the idea of competing with his wife.
"Is your wife with you here?" she asked him curiously- "No," he explained. "She's busy back on the ranch."
This was the perfect opportunity for Gloria. Keeping her eyes low so she wouldn't let him see how anxious she was, she told him, "If you're lonely, I'm available."
The tall, broad-shouldered cowboy looked at the young, attractive farm girl.
"All right, I'll but you a drink," he told her. "But nothing stronger than a root beer."
He reached out and gripped her hand. Together they walked to a small stand where they sold root beer and other drinks. As she sipped her root beer he looked at her. Gloria wasn't wearing her bra. He could see her beautiful breasts clearly outlined against the dress she was wearing.
"You know, young lady," the cowboy told her frankly, "it's dangerous for a girl like you to be dressed like that. Some guys could get the wrong impression."
Gloria pretended she didn't know what he was talking about.
"What do you mean?" she asked him.
"I'll tell you," he explained. "A gorgeous girl like you can drive a man mad. Just looking at you now, I get a hard-on."
Gloria laughed coyly as she looked at him.
"Is that right?" she asked him. "Baby, I'm so hot for you now I'm going out of my mind."
The cowboy was forgetting his wife and his moral scruples at this moment.
"Where can we go?" he asked as he felt his cock trembling in his shorts.
"My place," Gloria whispered, clasping his hand.
Together they went to her motel room.
"Now," she told him, "let's get in bed."
They both undressed quickly. And then they got in bed together. He was so anxious to have sex with her that he didn't know where to begin.
First he pressed her beautiful bosoms.
"Now," he told her, "I want to fuck your face with my tongue."
The cowboy began kissing her on her mouth. She loved the way he was doing it. Soon his tongue was sliding in her mouth. Gloria found herself panting for more. It was a delicious sensation.
"I want you to fuck me," she told him desperately.
He went down on her crotch. She loved having him playing with her ass cheeks and licking at her pussy. Then he slipped his tongue right in her vagina. She pumped up to meet him.
"Suck me," she whispered anxiously. "Suck me, baby."
The feeling was sensational now. Her pussy was smoldering.
"Lick me," she cried eagerly. "Suck my snatch. Ohhh, baby, I'm burning up for you."
Throwing her legs over the cowboy's shoulders she kept pumping her hips up to him. At the same time he reached up and let his fingers draw circles around her nipples. And suddenly he was sucking strongly at her crotch. She moaned in total delight as she felt herself being gently sucked.
"Lick my love button," she whispered eagerly.
He was massaging and licking her clit. With a rhythmic movement now he stabbed his tongue into her.
"Suck me, suck me," she cried earnestly.
He loved the way she was pumping her pussy at him. Her anxious clitoris was stimulated hopelessly by his tongue. Then he began penetrating her farther. He licked her labia.
"Ohhh, baby," she panted, "finger my ass."
Gently the cowboy parted her ass cheeks. He let his fingers slip up her butt. And then he shoved hard. She let her hips rise as he comfortably finger fucked her behind. At the same time his hot tongue slid in her moist, slippery pussy.
"Eat me," she exclaimed rapturously.
With his finger imbedded in her tiny anus, she began writhing back and forth. Soon his hot mouth was right over her face. His tongue drove in deeply.
"Suck me, suck me," she begged.
Hopelessly she pressed her pussy against him. And he was driving her mad at this moment.
"Eat me," she urged him. "I love it."
It was almost more than she could stand now. His hot tongue was sliding in her juicy vagina. He pressed his lips tightly against her crotch and sucked down hungrily.
"Suck me, suck me," she whispered in blazing erotic frenzy.
Wild sounds issued from her throat as she bucked excitedly. His hands grasped her ass cheeks firmly. His head was bobbing up and down between her widespread thighs. He liked having his nose in her. Again and again his tongue whipped across her clit.
"Lick it," she exclaimed anxiously. "Love it, love it!"
Passionately his tongue slid around her.
"Ohhh, baby," she panted, "it's beautiful when you do it that way. Keep it up."
The intense pleasure that he obtained now was evident. For his fingernails seemed to bite into her buttocks.
"I love it," she told him. "Fuck me with your blazing tongue."
Hastily his hot tongue swept inside of her. And then she was juicing. Hungrily he lapped her up.
When he had finished sucking her he knew what to do.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you're so beautiful. I really love screwing you."
At this point his eyes were focusing on her smooth, round buttocks. He wondered if she would give him the great honor of having sex that way.
"You want to fuck my ass?" she asked him.
He nodded eagerly.
"Would you let me do it?" he questioned with lustful desire.
"You know it," she told him. "I want it, too. Just as much as you do."
He spared nothing. He got right in there and held her ass cheeks up in the air. And then he applied his spit to his penis. Slowly sliding his shaft between her ass crack he began fucking her vigorously. Gloria loved the feeling of his hard cock plunging up her butt. "Fuck me, fuck me," he cried eagerly.
With rhythmic, hard stabs she shoved it up her butt. She twisted her hips, enjoying it enormously.
"Ohhh," he grunted, "does it ever feel good in your ass. Keep grabbing."
Her tight anal area pulled on his penis.
"I love it," he told her. "Baby, fuck me, fuck me." Rhythmically he was stabbing his dick into her. She loved the stimulating, erotic sensations he was generating.
"Ohhh," he told her, "now you're doing it. Come on, baby. Fuck it, fuck it."
His hard, plunging penis shoved up her ass. And at the same time his hands reached for her bosoms. The cowboy enjoyed watching Gloria's face as he sodomized her. He could tell how much pleasure she, too, was deriving from the act.
"Screw me," she urged him. "Let me feel it, fucker. Ohhh, I want it. I need it."
His hard, throbbing cock continued riding in her. She was responding beautifully to every driving cock stab.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried eagerly.
He went on screwing her.
"Ohhh, baby," he begged, "you do the work."
The cowboy kept on riding his prick up her twisting ass. His penis was fully imbedded in her body and he let her do the wiggling. It felt good to have her jiggle her ass on his thick prick meat.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried out anxiously.
He went on driving in her. She kept her tail twisting as he screwed her.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good that feels. That's the way I like it. Now you're fucking."
With deliberate, hard jabs he thrilled and entertained her. She had never known anything quite as stimulating, quite as arousing and exciting.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "it sure feels good when you love me like this."
She was pleased that he was obtaining such pleasure from the performance.
"Ohhh," he told her, "just keep your ass grinding." She kept her hips twisting as his throbbing cock meat continued pumping up her butt.
"I want it," she told him. "I want every inch of your prick meat. Screw me."
With deep, driving, hard strokes he continued fucking her. Her body was on fire.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "I love it when you screw me like that."
He kept it up until he exploded. Then a few more times he shoved his slippery cock in her cum-slick asshole.
Pulling out, he told her how much he enjoyed it.
"Baby," he whispered, "you're so beautiful."
The pleasure of kissing her breasts and sucking on her nipples after he'd finished screwing her asshole was increased now. For he'd known her completely.
Back at the state fair, her father missed her. When she finally did return, he asked her what she'd been doing.
"Getting acquainted with the out-of-town people," Gloria told him.
"I hope not too well acquainted," he shook his head gravely.
"Daddy," Gloria asked him point blank, "don't you trust me?"
Her father shook his head.
"How the fuck can I trust you? You're a wild nympho. Anybody knows that."
Gloria did not appreciate her father's stern accusations.
"That's not a very nice thing to say, daddy," she told him.
Her father didn't care.
"Look, sweetheart," he told her, "let's call an ace an ace and a spade a spade. You don't exactly have the best reputation for being a virgin around these parts. I've heard plenty."
Gloria glared at him.
"What's happening, daddy?" she demanded. "Have you got hot nuts?"
Her father had to admit that his temper tantrum was partially based on the fact that he was horny. "Maybe," he confessed.
"It figures," she told him. "You want to screw me. Well, just for acting that way I don't think I will ever have sex with you again, daddy."
That bothered her father no end.
"Honey, don't be cruel," he told her. "Please, show a little understanding."
She tried to. But it wasn't easy.
They went back home and her father surprised her. He brought out a strange-looking object.
"What's that?" she asked him.
"It's a French tickler," he explained, "and I want to use it on the tip of my cock to give you a good screw." This troubled her.
"Daddy," she declared, "I wish you wouldn't do such a thing. Really!"
Her father paid no attention to her.
"Honey, it really feels good," he insisted. "You're gonna love it when I fuck you with this French tickler on the tip of my dick."
She could hardly wait as she looked at it closely. She wondered what the little rubber nodules would feel like gliding in her pussy.
Gloria didn't have long to wonder. She stripped, got on the bed and spread her legs wide. Her horny father straddled her.
He wanted her to guide his big prick in her pussy. Reaching out, she grasped his mainstem. She watched it as he shoved forward.
"Ooooh, that feels good," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
His hard, throbbing cock was gently, slowly, sliding in her.
He was driving in her with deep, hard strokes. And she was enjoying it more every second.
"Ohhh, daddy," she declared excitedly, "I love it when you fuck me like that. Fuck me, fuck me."
Her father plunged in her with deep, hard thrusts. She loved every moment of it.
"Ohhh, it feels good," she told him.
Her father was happy that she appreciated the French tickler.
"I thought you would like it," he told her.
Gloria smiled as she twisted her hips and shoved back. She threw her legs around his to get more sensation. Then pumping back she could feel him sweating as he rammed in her.
He brushed his hairy chest across her beautiful bosoms.
"Honey, you've really got a pair of knockers," he complimented her.
Gloria was pleased that her father appreciated her bosoms.
"Thank you, daddy," she whispered. "Just keep shoving that meat in me. I want to feel it."
Her father continued ramming his prick in her pussy. And then she clasped his ass cheeks. He really loved her hands on his bare bottom.
"Play with my butt," he begged.
Her hot hands gripped, caressed and squeezed his ass cheeks.
"Finger my asshole," he whispered enticingly.
Parting his buttocks, she eased her finger right up his rectum.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "I love you. Keep doing that."
His throbbing cock exploded in her.
"Come on, baby," he whispered, "fuck off."
His pulsating cock exploded in her.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "I'm cuming. Fuck me, fuck me."
Gloria's fingers continued slipping up her father's tight anus.
He was riding in her rhythmically and she was responding.
"Beautiful," he whispered.
She gently clasped his ass cheeks now. She squeezed them firmly as she went on pumping back to him.
"I love you," he whispered to his daughter.
Placing his lips on hers he kissed her passionately. Soon his tongue found its way in her mouth. She flipped her tongue back and forth across his as she gripped his ass globes and squeezed hard.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Going back to the farm was dull and monotonous. Gloria wanted something else she could do.
"Daddy, I've got to find a city job," she informed her father.
"Why, dear?" her father asked. "Don't you like it here?"
Gloria had to tell him the truth.
"No way. The work is too heavy for a girl."
Her father didn't want to stand in her way.
"All right," he told her. "If you want to work in an office or anywhere, I'm all for you. You know your daddy is behind you."
At that point he was reaching for his daughter's buttocks.
"Daddy," she told him, "when you say you're behind me that doesn't mean you want to give me an ass fuck, does it?"
He nodded and smiled.
"I've been looking into ass fucking," he admitted, "and there's a lot to say for it. There was that lovely blonde movie star who used to be the best ass screw in Hollywood, I heard."
Gloria plugged her ears.
"Daddy, you say such terrible things," she told him. "I shouldn't listen to you."
Her father laughed.
"Maybe I'm just being practical," he explained. "A guy has to get his rocks off. That's the way it is, baby."
At this point she was more than a little willing to do anything he wanted.
"I'm gonna be moving into town," she told him, "so if you want to have one last fling, that's all right with me.
Her father nodded eagerly.
"You bet your fucking ass I do," he told her. "I really want to screw your butt. And I want to screw it good."
She knew her father wasn't fooling. She just hoped that she would be up to whatever he wanted to do.
Fortunately her mother wasn't anywhere around. They went up to her bedroom and her father had a tube of KY.
"From all the books I've read," he explained, "they recommend this. They say it helps the prick slip in the easiest."
They got undressed and then he told her what he wanted.
"On your hands and knees, fucker," he told her. "And I want to slip it to you."
He applied the KY to his long, throbbing cock. She reached over and pulled on it a couple of strokes.
"Put some of that stuff on the balls and massage them, too, while you're at it, honey," he told her.
Gloria squeezed some of the slippery substance into the palm of her hand. Reaching underneath her father's testicles, she massaged them.
"That's enough," he insisted. "My balls are burning. I'll be cuming in a minute."
When she was positioned properly, he got behind her. He gripped her hips and began shoving in her.
"I'm gonna screw you," he told her, "and screw you good."
Riding his hard, long prick up her asshole he gave her a fuck she couldn't forget.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you fuck so nice. Fuck it, fuck it."
He was riding in her in deep, hard strokes. She loved it.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "give it to me, daddy."
He was ramming it in her with deep, penetrating jabs. She was thrilling to every thrust.
"More, baby, more," he begged.
She wanted him to finger her pussy. Gloria loved the feel of her father's fingers slipping in her pussy now. As he rammed his horny, long, slick prick up her butt she appreciated him so much she hated to think of even leaving the farm. His sweaty balls slapped against her round, curving ass cheeks rhythmically.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried earnestly.
Her father continued pounding his pecker up her asshole. He was determined to give her a spectacular ride. When she felt him shoving it all the way up at one point, she wondered how much she could take of it.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he felt his juices exploding in her ass.
He kept on shoving it in her and fingering her pussy. She hoped he wouldn't quit until she came. She was almost ready to juice.
Accommodatingly her father fingered her pussy until she juiced.
"Wow!" Gloria gasped as she felt herself gushing.
Her father didn't want to miss anything. Hastily slipping his long prick from her asshole he got underneath her. He pulled her crotch to his face and sucked her pussy dry.
Gently pressing his lips on her pussy, he inserted his tongue. Then pulling out, he told her confidentially, "I'm gonna miss you."
Gloria thought that was so rude and thoughtless. At least he could look her in the eye instead of in the crotch when he said he was going to miss her.
"Yeah," she told him, "you're gonna miss my snatch. That's clear to me."
Her father shook his head.
"Look, darling," he told her, "I'm really gonna miss you. You've been so good to me."
"Well, you've been nice to me, too, daddy," she told him. "It isn't every father who'll fuck his daughter the way you did."
It didn't take long before Gloria had her things packed and was off to the city.
She found a small, modest apartment with a nice nosy landlady who was asking her what she was going to do for a living.
"Why are you so curious?" Gloria finally asked her bluntly.
"I'll tell you why," the landlady told her. "I had a couple of hustlers living here before you. Right in the same apartment. I don't want to put up with that. Men coming in at all hours of night and say. Some even pro- positioned me!"
Gloria smirked.
"Times are tough," she told her as she turned around and walked away.
That made the landlady furious.
"I'll have you know I have a lover," the landlady informed her flatly.
"Yeah, who?" Gloria asked her as she looked at the big Great Dane dog that was standing beside her.
"If you're trying to suggest things between me and my dog," the landlady quipped, "it's not true. We were lovers some time ago. But when I met Steven, that came to an abrupt end. Now, of course, the dog is lonely. Perhaps you would find him nice on a cold night." Gloria was so angry at the landlady she wanted to give her a piece of her mind.
"Honey, I was just fooling," the landlady assured her. "I used to do a dirty act in a night club. When they made us clean it up, I was out of business. In other words, I wasn't able to get above ground."
Gloria went to an employment agency to see about a job. The man at the agency was most optimistic about her future.
"I think you'll do all right," he told her. "Your paper that you've given us about your background indicates you have a willing desire to learn. We would have to put you in a training program, of course."
Gloria realized she would have to begin at the bottom. But she was eager to get going.
"I want to send you down to an office, but I think you may need a little training before they take you on. Or perhaps they'll give you in-office training."
That was exactly the way it turned out, too.
As Gloria talked to Brad Smith about the possibility of work, he put it to her crudely.
"You do something nice for me and I'll do something nice for you. Now I have about fifteen girls I could take on and I'm only allowed to take on three. So if you want to accommodate me with a blow job, I think we can arrange something."
Gloria pretended she was a very innocent farm girl. "I'm sorry," she shook her head. "I wouldn't be interested in that kind of arrangement."
Brad Smith laughed.
"You really would have made out good in Washington, honey," he told her. "With all of those secretary sluts who were giving out, where would you be?"
Looking at him indignantly, Gloria told him she was not a cheap person.
"I never said you were," he told her. "But I figured if you got down between my legs you could satisfy me. It's up to you. It doesn't make any difference to me. It's either one girl or the other. And one hot mouth is as good as the other."
Gloria though he was being a bit impersonal.
At this point Brad got to his feet and figured he would try to entice her.
"Would you like to see the hunk of meat you'd be sucking on, honey?" he asked her.
Gloria shuddered as she closed her eyes.
"Spare me," she told him. "Not interested. You keep what you've got for yourself."
Brad, who had a flasher's instinct, however, removed his male member and put it on display for her. He stroked it a couple of times until it was full size and then asked her her opinion.
"I think you're disgusting," she told him.
"Sure, I'm disgusting," he admitted, "but I'm also horny. Now, baby, why don't you come over here and kneel before me? It will just take a minute."
Gloria looked at her watch.
"Let's see if you can make it in a minute," she said, testing him.
She went over to him and dropped to her knees. Reaching out she pulled on his penis.
"Ohhh, that's beautiful," he told her. "It feels fantastic when you play with it. Right on, baby. And don't forget the balls. They're an important part."
Gloria used one hand to massage his swelling balls while she used her other hand to pull on his throbbing, long prick. That got him excited.
"You see, you see," he exclaimed eagerly, "I'm starting to juice. You should have your mouth wrapped around it. If you shoot me off without sucking it, I'll really get angry."
Gloria thought she might as well be practical about what she was doing.
"Now I do get that job," she said. "If I suck your damned dick off, I get the job."
Brad's cock withered in her hands.
"Now you've done it," he exclaimed. "I'm impotent half the time. You've said something that bothered me. And it hurt my male ego."
Gloria was sorry.
"I apologize," she told him.
"You're a fucking head shrinker," he told her. "Now you get down there, baby, and start sucking. Bring it back to life."
Gloria began complaining.
"There's nothing more disgusting than sucking on a limpid cock. I wish you'd have some life in it, Brad." Brad thought it was all her fault and told her so. "It's your fucking fault," he told her. "I had a hard- on for you. But you made such a fuss over it that it got to me."
"Sorry," she told him.
Brad had another idea now.
"If I slip out of my pants and shorts and spread my legs wide and let you slide it up my asshole, that might bring me back again. It always makes me feel like a king if a girl licks my butt."
Gloria felt as though she was trapped in a very unpleasant situation. However, she did have to admit to herself that she was partially guilty for the fact that he went limp.
"All right, Brad," she nodded, "I can do it. Hurry up."
Hastily Brad slipped out of his pants and his shorts. Now he was prepared for her.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Just do as I tell you." She got right in there and gave him a good time. He spread his legs and she slipped her hands underneath his ass cheeks. Her hot tongue lightly caressed around his bare bottom. He loved the erotic sensations that were being generated in his crotch at this time.
"Very nice," he said as he looked down at her with a pleasant smile forming on his face. "Very nice. You see, you see. It makes me feel like a king. Stab your tongue all the way up my asshole and it will give me the feeling I have a kingdom, too."
She didn't want to deny him a kingdom. Plunging her stiff tongue right up his rectum, she saw his cock quiver. It was coming back to life.
"Ohhh," he begged her eagerly, "grab it and lick it." Grabbing his huge, throbbing prick, she slipped her mouth over it speedily. She began sucking hungrily on the meaty penis head.
"Suck me," he insisted. "Suck me. Baby, you're beautiful. Lick my dick stick."
Her head bobbed up and down on his throbbing, long penis.
"That's how you do it," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck my prick. Suck it off."
Riding his slick cock in her mouth now had her completely excited.
"Eat it," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, suck my juicy cock."
She sucked on his meaty penis tip. He was getting more aroused every moment.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck, baby, suck."
Her head bobbed up and down on his throbbing, long penis. She inserted her finger in his tight anus and slipped it back and forth. Brad thrilled to the erotic sensations that were being generated in his hot crotch.
Reaching down now, he gripped her head and guided her. Brad loved to run his fingers through her hair at this moment.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her excitedly, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck me, suck me off." Her mouth moved up and down his long, hard shaft. "Eat it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, baby, suck it off. That's how you do it. Lick my prick." She sucked hungrily on his long, throbbing penis. It was almost ready to shoot now. But she held back. She tickled the sensitive glans portion of his penis with the tip of her tongue. And she never missed a beat with her finger driving up his tight butt.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed as he grabbed her head and pinned her hard over his cock. "Suck it all out."
She sucked his throbbing, long penis with wild abandon.
It was this kind of wild lovemaking that really had her turned on.
"Milk it with your mouth," Brad exclaimed.
Fastening her lips firmly to the tip of his cock, she sucked hard.
"Cream it," he told her. "There's more juice there."
She sucked him off completely.
Once she'd finished she figured it was over. But not for Brad.
"I have to thank you," he told her, "and the only way I know how to say thanks is with a nice pussy-eating job."
Gloria told Brad that he didn't have to feel as though he owed her a thing.
"Thank you, but no thanks," she told him. "I have to meet my boyfriend."
That only increased Brad's desire to have her.
"You're so luscious," he exclaimed, his mouth almost drooling. "I can hardly wait to eat you. Sweetheart, it won't take but a moment. Just lie on the desk."
Even thought she realized he was being impossible, she wanted the position. She got on the desk, pulled down her panties and threw up her skirt. In no time at all she had Brad's face over her mound.
Brad ever so gently parted her pussy lips. He gazed fondly at her moist, pink flesh. Then his tongue slipped in slowly.
"Lick it," she begged eagerly. "Lick it."
This was the moment he had waited for. He wanted to taste her. She wrapped her legs around him now and pumped back. In wild abandon he was giving it to her. "Keep it up," she begged him. "I love it."
He continued licking and sucking at her pussy. She was thrilling to it. Every moment was more stimulating, more exciting than the last.
She cried anxiously as he sucked her up. His hands gripped her buttocks. Squeezing her ass cheeks, he finally withdrew his tongue from her juicy pussy and flipped it to her bare bottom. He gently caressed her ass cheeks. And then he finger fucked her pussy while he ate out her ass.
"Brad," she begged him, "stop, you silly thing. That's enough."
Brad went on doing this until the phone rang. Then pulling his tongue from her pussy he picked up the telephone.
"Hello," he began. "Yes... dear wife. Certainly, dear. We're having dinner tonight. Love you."
As he hung up the phone he shook his head grimly. "Your wife?" she asked.
"Yes," he explained. "She was reminding me of our tenth anniversary. Isn't that touching? Now let me eat your pussy again."
Gloria felt that was so unfair of him.
"Right on your anniversary date?" she asked. "What a hypocrite you are."
Brad shook his head.
"I am not at all," he told her. "It's just that I have a roving eye. Doesn't everybody?"
Before she could reply, he had his face in her crotch and was sucking on her snatch again. She had to admit he did have a lot of talent in his tongue. As he let it slide and glide around inside of her, she felt more aroused than ever before.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "yes, baby, yes."
The thrilling sensations that erupted in her body had her trembling excitedly. Brad's hot hands gripped her bosoms and squeezed them affectionately.
"Suck me, suck me," she whispered.
He finished her off and then told her to report for work in the morning.
That night when she went back to her small apartment she was surprised to find her father sitting there, waiting for her.
"I've been worried about you all alone in this big city," he told her.
"Don't worry about me," she told him. "I can take care of myself."
At this point he was angry.
"I've tried to be helpful to you," he reminded her, "and you don't seem to appreciate it."
She shook her head.
"You're interested in yourself."
"You are a bad girl," he told her. "I found out plenty. I've heard the kind of things that you were doing with some of the farmhands. You ought to be ashamed of yourself."
At this point he shook his head.
"All right," she told him. "So let's say I did play around. But you were doing things with me, too."
"That's different," he insisted.
"Why is it different?" she asked, glaring at her father angrily.
"Because I'm your loving father," he insisted seriously.
"Fuck off, dad," she told him. "I don't want to be bothered with you anymore. I'm gonna lead a good life from now on. I'm getting a job and I'm gonna go straight."
Shaking his head, he told her that that wasn't the way he'd heard it.
"Who have you been talking to?" she asked him.
"Your landlady is very much concerned about you," he explained. "She doesn't want any hustlers living here. She told me she had two girls living here in this apartment before who were peddling it."
Gloria laughed.
"Don't worry about the old bitch," she insisted. "She's just jealous. Look, dad, I've got a date. I've got to go now."
She went up to her room and looked down at her father who was pacing up and down the street beneath her window.
At that point the landlady came out angrily.
"Well," the landlady shook her head, "I suppose she won't listen to you. She ought to go back to the farm. The city isn't a decent place for her."
