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The Farmer's Wife

By: bassbelly



We grew up on a farm in northern Montana. My father, Alex Johnson, was a big, hard working man. My mother, Elise was a small, tough woman. She bore my father two children, me, Andy and my younger sister, Elsa. Life on the farm was hard, but we all just loved it. We were so far from town that Elsa and I were home schooled. We seldom saw anyone outside the family and when we did, it was usually a farm hand from a distance.

Dad told me that he and ma wanted more kids, but she was too frail for that kind of labor again. So just the four of us ran the farm year round with summer and fall help coming from town. 

We had no television, no telephone no computer. We listened to the radio on rare occasions. The world seemed far away from us. We didn't want for entertainment, however. We had a pond to swim in, a river to fish in and thousands of acres to hunt. Elsa and I knew that we would take over the farm eventually when dad and mom got too old to handle it. We learned every aspect of farming in the far north. Life was good.

In the fall after my nineteenth birthday, mom got sick and died. It just broke dad's heart. We buried her in the little private cemetery on a hill, which was common in those days on farms. My grandparents were also resting there.

I don't think dad ever really recovered from losing mom. I know I haven't and Elsa misses her a lot too. 

Elsa and I had never had any other children to play with so we became very close during the time we were growing up. We argued, as children will do, but for the most part, we stuck together. As it turned out, our close relationship helped us through the very trying times that were ahead.

When I was twenty two and Elsa was twenty, dad died. I have always believed that he died of a broken heart. His last word to me were, "Bury me next to your mother and always take care of Elsa."

We buried him right beside mom. Now there were only two of us. Elsa cried for most of a month. When she finally dried her tears, I had a talk with her.

"Elsa, you know that mom and dad loved us very much and would never do anything to harm us, don't you?"

"Yes, of course, Andy."

"Dad left us the farm. We've got to go into town and register his death and transfer the deed to us."

The next week we went into town to see the lawyer. We told him what had happened. "I'll take care of the registration and the deed transfers. Your father left me a private paper to be opened on his death. I don't know what is in it, but he told me to guard it with my life, so it must be something very important to him. He wanted you to wait until you were home to open it."

I took the small box containing the papers and something else that rattled. "Thank you, sir, we'll be in touch." I told him.

"One more thing," the lawyer said, "he told me that if you wanted to sell the farm, it would be alright with him."

I never suspected that dad had ever thought about selling the farm, but I knew now it was something to discuss with Elsa when we got home. We got in the truck and drove the forty five miles back to the farm.

When we went in the house, Elsa sat on the sofa while I fiddled around with the box. "Do you think we should open it right now?" I asked.

"I think so, daddy wouldn't wait and neither should we."

I sat the box on the coffee table and opened it. Inside were some papers and a ring box. Elsa opened the box. "Oh my, these are mama's wedding rings!" she exclaimed.

I picked up the papers. The first few were some titles to the farm equipment. Then there was a letter from dad. It was the letter that changed our lives.

Dear children, You are reading this now because I have passed on. I want you to know that your mother and I always cherished and loved you very much. We would never do anything to hurt you. Now, I must tell you some things that will surprise you. As you read them, keep in mind that you are adults and you can do as you please. I am providing you with my wishes and some important information. First, I would prefer that you don't sell the farm. You can, if you want, It is worth around four million dollars. Second, the lawyer can provide you with all the papers necessary to keep you safe from the outside world. Third, I have included your mother's rings because my hope is that you will marry your sister. I feel this is the only way to keep the farm strictly in the family. If you decide not to marry, please bury the rings in your mother's grave and sell the farm. I would rather strangers have it all than share it with you. I know that this is a shock to both of you, but that's the way it is. Last, you should know that your mother was much more than my wife, she was also my cousin. This information is shared only by the lawyer. The papers to arrange your marriage are in his office, so if you decide to marry, go see him. Please don't share this information with anyone. We have kept this secret and kept you isolated for many years to protect us from society's rules and to save you embarrassment. Love, daddy.

I was absolutely stunned. Elsa's mouth was open. We stared at each other not knowing what to do. Elsa turned the rings over and over in her hands. The letter from dad was clutched tightly in my fist. 

Elsa looked at me with big, trusting eyes. "What should we do?"

"I don't know, Elsa, this will require some deep thought."

Two weeks went by as Elsa and I discussed our mutual problem. It was late fall. The hired hands had been laid off. The weather was cold and getting colder. Finally, Elsa said, "We've got to make some decisions. We can't let this problem stay with us all winter."

"Okay, first things first," I said. "I don't want to sell the farm. I know it would bring us wealth on a scale we're not used to, but I want to keep it in the family."

"Okay," agreed Elsa, "but that brings us to the next question. What family?"

"I have thought this over and over. The only family I know and love is you," I replied.

"I came to the same conclusion. Let's marry each other!"

So Elsa and I went to see the lawyer again. Dad had legally changed Elsa's name years before. The lawyer took us to a justice of the peace along with the appropriate paperwork and we were married without incident or suspicion. I slipped the rings on her finger as we swore our allegiance before the judge.

When we got home, Elsa ran up the steps and waited for me at the door.

"Well, get inside," I ordered.

"Nope, you've got to carry me across the threshold."

I scooped her up and carried her inside. When I stood her on the floor she pulled my lips down to hers and kissed me hard. I kissed her back, but I don't think I did a very good job of it. On the other hand, I had no experience.

"We've got to move our stuff," she declared.

"What stuff? From where to where?" I asked.

"Our personal stuff from our bedrooms into the master bedroom. You are the master of this farm now, so we have to sleep in the master bedroom."

"Okay," I agreed. Then it dawned on me. I was going to sleep with my sister, my wife. I had never had a chance to bed a woman. I didn't know any women, only my new wife. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" I asked.

"Of course I am. Don't you remember the part about "family? We can't start a family unless we're together. Don't be a prude."

"It's just that I'm not too sure exactly what to do. I had the talk with dad and I've seen the farm animals but I have no experience at all."

"Do you think I have experience? I had the talk with mom, but I'm not sure either. I think both of us are just scared. Let's get to moving!"

We spent the afternoon rearranging the house. Elsa prepared supper while I cut wood for the fire. By the time supper was over, it was already dark.

"Start the hot water," Elsa ordered. "We'll take out first shower together."

I stoked the water heater and we sat in the front room waiting for the water to heat. She curled up next to me and smiled up at my face. I put my arm around her and gave her a little squeeze. "Kiss me!" she giggled

"Yes maam."

I bent to her lips and pressed mine against hers. Her tongue snaked out and licked my lips. I touched her tongue with my tongue. Her mouth opened and I put as much of my tongue in her as I could. She sucked on it. I almost orgasmed right then. I had not even suspected that people did that to each other. "Where did you learn that?" I asked as we broke the kiss.

"Mama had some Harlequin novels. I read those novels all the time and they are always talking about tongue kissing so I thought I'd try it out. How was it?"

"Outstanding! I want to do it some more!"

I leaned into her and kissed her again. This time I was prepared for the deep kiss. I sucked on her tongue and she moaned sexily into my mouth. I tasted her saliva. It was better than mine.

The heater alarm went off. "Now's the time," I said. I took her hand and led her to our bedroom. 

I started taking her clothes off. I had never seen a woman naked, not even in pictures. As I peeled off the layers of clothing, my eyes widened at each revelation. Finally she had on only her bra and panties. I could see her nipples through the thin bra. I could see her dark hairs through her sheer panties. I felt my cock get stone hard.

She unbuttoned my shirt and peeled it back. My t-shirt was next. She knelt before me and unbuckled my belt, unzipped my jeans and pulled the whole mass to the floor. Her smooth hands pulled my boxers off and she stared at my cock. 

I stood her up and removed her bra. Then I slid her panties off. "Suck my nipples," she begged.

I lifted her nude body up to my level and engulfed one of her little tits into my mouth. I could feel the heat and wetness from her pussy rubbing against my belly, trapping my hardon between us. 

I carried her to the shower. When the water hit her back she let got of me and turned around. I soaped her back with nervous hands. I washed her armpits and her butt. My fingers slid in between her cheeks as I washed her ass.

"Turn around," I whispered.

As she spun, I rubbed her tits and her belly. She moaned when I washed her pussy. I dropped to my knees for a closer look. It was beautiful. I had never seen a pussy, but I knew that this was what I wanted. I licked it and she jerked.

"What are you doing?" she moaned.

"I'm licking your pussy. It tastes good. I may have it for dessert!"

She giggled while I washed her legs. They were small and tapered. Her feet were tiny and delicate, unlike my large, clunky ones. I washed them too.

"My turn," she chirped.

I felt her hands gliding over my back, rubbing hard. It was great. The last person to wash my back was mom and I was five at the time. I didn't recall it feeling this good. She soaped my legs and slid her hand up between my ass cheeks, washing my pucker hole thoroughly.

"Turn around," she ordered.

She washed my legs and then went to my chest. She rubbed my nipples, sending little forbidden messages to my cock. She gently soaped my balls and put her fingers around my hard cock. She started jacking it. She rinsed it off and then wrapped her lips around the head and sucked hard.

"What re you doing?" I gasped.

"Leave me alone! I'm sucking your cock!"

"If you keep that up, there won't be any baby tonight," I remarked.

She dropped it. "Time to dry off," she said cheerfully.

We got out of the shower and I shut off the boiler. We dried each other completely. I was having loads of fun. She was smiling, so I guess she was enjoying it too.

Flipping the towels over the rack, she exclaimed, "And so to bed."

We walked naked, hand in hand to the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed and she stood between my knees. I buried my face in her chest and licked her small tits. Her hands held the back of my head, pressing my face into her. I popped a nipple into my mouth and sucked hard on it. 

She jumped on me, knocking me onto my back. She grabbed my flailing cock and sucked the head into her mouth. I spun around and engulfed her dampening pussy in my mouth. Her hips started thrashing wildly. She screamed the arrival of her orgasm. 

I rolled her over and she spread her legs for me. She nodded her head and I knew it was the moment of truth. I tried to stick it in her, but I couldn't find it. Finally she grabbed it and guided me into her. I felt her cherry pop as I slid into her.

"Oooowwww!" she exclaimed. I stopped. "Don't stop! It's not killing me, it just hurts a little!"

I drove my eight inches all the way into her. I let her rest until she started moving. I started a long, slow rhythm using my entire length. I had not suspected that anything could ever feel this good. Heaven must be like this, I thought as I commanded her pussy.

"Do it faster, Andy, faster, faster, faster!"

I picked up the stroking. The faster I went, the faster she wanted it. Soon I thought I resembled one of those bunnies fucking. My cock was getting harder and starting to swell up. "Oh, god!! I'm cumming!" she shrieked.

"I'm gonna squirt it into you!"

"Do it now," she cried as her pussy milked my cock. Her hungry cunt sucked every drop of cum from me.

I fell beside her, exhausted. She was sweating and panting. So was I. I licked her body, tasting her sexual sweat. I sucked on her armpits as she writhed to my tender attentions. Finally, I kissed her open mouth and let my saliva run onto her waiting tongue. We had, indeed, become one.

"I wonder if mama ever felt like this," she commented.

"I hope so. Anyone who is this close to their life love deserves to feel this way. I want to feel this way again as soon as I can."

"I'll have to suck you off. My pussy is too sore. I'll have to wait until it calms down."

"Okay, I certainly don't want to hurt you. I suspect there are all kinds of things we can do to each other."

"It'll be fun experimenting, don't you think?"

"Yes, Elsa, everything will be fun with you."

"If only dad had told us about this, we could have been screwing each other to death for years," she said with a hint of regret.

"We have a chance to make up for it now."

The Farmer's Wife



I had been working on this farm all summer and doing a pretty good job. We were nearing the end of the season though and I was preparing to go to college in a few short weeks. Overall it had been a rather uneventful summer, I worked from sun up to sundown and didn't have much of a social life other than trying to flirt with the owner's daughter. She was two years younger than me and it wasn't going well. Her dad was on me all the time and her mom would hover around in the evenings, so I mostly just thought about her while I jacked off in my bunk at night.

Well late one August afternoon I was working in the hay loft and I stopped to look out on the pond and I saw the girl in a bikini swimming. Since I was working alone and had some time to kill I decided no one would know if I jacked off in the middle of the day in the hay loft. As I watched her move around, the water glistening off of her skin and I swore I could see her nipples poke through her top. I lied down and pulled my cock out of my jeans and began stroking my cock slow and steady, just imagining I was licking the water off of her perky little tits and shoving my cock deep inside her pussy. I was so into it I didn't even notice the pitchfork hit the ground.

"Just what do you think you're doing?" I heard a voice call out.

I looked up and it was the farmer's wife. She was standing there with a coil of rope in her hand. Although she was older, perhaps about 50, I had long admired her tight body and pretty face. Now here she was standing over me. She had caught me watching her daughter and jacking off in the hay loft when I should have been working.

"Um, I thought I was alone." I said.

"I know what you thought, but I can't let this stand."

With that she walked towards me. I noticed how her hat covered her black hair and how her leather gloves were tucked into her tight western style shirt. She stood right over me.

"Get up and zip up." She said.

I did as I was told and she then turned away and bent over to pick something up. I notice how tight her jeans were underneath her brown leather chaps and how great her ass looked. In fact, her legs looked good period all the way down to her boots.

"Come over here"

Again, I did as I was told. She grabbed my arms and thrust me into a post, tying my hands behind my back around the post. She then walked over and sat on a bail of hay.

"What do you suppose I should do with you?" she said.

"I don't know ma'am. I'm really sorry."

"I'm sure you are."

She then walked over and grabbed my cock through my jeans. I had no idea how to react, but my cock couldn't help it, it just throbbed in her hand.

"Maybe we shouldn't let this go to waste."

She then turned around and walked back to where she had been sitting and removed her gloves. All the while staring at me she then took off her shirt, one slow button at a time. By now I thought she was going to tease me to death, just make me ache and then leave me hanging. As she got her shirt open, she left it hanging there for a moment as I got my first look at her flat stomach and her nice tits being held in by her bra. She rubbed her hands inside her shirt over her stomach and then started squeezing her tits, never taking her eyes off of me.

Once she was satisfied she'd given me a little show, she removed her shirt and promptly removed her bra. I was amazed at how her tits still were very perky after all those years. She then came back over to me and rubbed her chest up against me and began kissing my neck. She kissed from the top of my shirt all the way up to where she grabbed my face hard, squeezing my jar in her strong hands and shoved her tongue into my mouth kissing me deeply. She probably only kissed me for a second but it felt like five minutes.

What she did next amazed me. She dropped to her knees and began undoing my belt buckle. She pulled my belt completely out of my jeans and tossed it aside. She then unbuttoned them, unzipped them and pulled them down below my ass. 

My cock pointed straight ahead, hard enough to cut diamonds. She sunk her fingers into my ass and took the head of my cock into her mouth sucking hard while swirling her tongue around it clockwise. She then ran her left hand around to my shaft and began a slow stroke as she did this. She pulled my cock out and held it up while she licked me from the bottom of my sack, in-between my balls, and up the bottom of my cock until she reached the head again. Once she got back to my cock in her mouth she went to work; sucking me hard, stroking my shaft really hard and trying to drain my balls as fast as she could. 

It didn't take long. Pretty soon I was thrusting my cock into her mouth and exploding cum into the back of her throat and she swallowed all of it. Well, almost all of it. There was a little left on her lips as she licked the last bit of it off her smile with her tongue.

She got up and removed her chaps. She then walked back to untie me.

"Get down on your knees and remove my jeans."

With my pants still below my ass I did as I was told. She turned around and shoved her ass in my face and her jeans hugged her ass so tight I almost didn't want to remove them but find a way to put my cock through them, but I reached around as she leaned back into me and unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and pulled them down. Her panties came along as they were soaked both with sweat from the day's work but also with what leaked out of her pussy during her amazing blowjob. I removed her boots and then pulled her jeans off of her. Before I could do anything she put her boots back on and lied down in front of me.

"Now my turn."

I immediately dropped down on my knees and put my face between her thighs and began licking her pussy as eagerly as she had sucked me. She moved around and nudged my head a little here and there as an older woman who knew exactly what she liked should do. Because of her help and the fact I wanted to lick her pussy more than anything at that moment, she came almost as quickly as I had. She pulled me up on top of her and she watched me as I licked her cum off of my lips, just as she had mine. 

She rolled me off of her and got up and took the rope and tied my hands behind my back. She then moved me onto my back onto a bail of hay. She put her chaps back on, which at the time I couldn't quite figure out yet, but it would make sense later. She then grabbed my cock, which at this point was hard again and stroked me a few time before sitting down on top of me. She began riding me and as she did, she undid every button of my shirt very slowly. She was slowly grinding her pussy into my cock and undoing each button. Once she got to the end, she grabbed my t-shirt at the bottom and ripped it clear up to my neck. She had difficulty ripping the neck as it was much tougher but she kept ripping on it, digging into my neck until she got it ripped in two.

Her pussy was clamping down tight on my cock and she had her hands on my chest to leverage herself as she just kept grinding and grinding. About this time we heard a noise. John, one of the other farm hands had heard us fucking in the loft and had tried to sneak a peak but gotten caught.

"Get up here John" she called.

"Yes ma'am". He did as he was told.

He walked over to us and she kept grinding on me, but when he got close enough, she ripped off his belt, pulled his jeans down and took his cock, which was soft for a brief moment, into her mouth. As she did so I could see John's cock harden and fill her mouth. She was sucking on him as hard as she had me and his eyes were rolling back in his head.

She suddenly stopped, took his cock out of her mouth and got off of me. She then untied me and got on her knees. She looked at John and then pointed to the bail of hay where he promptly sat down. She then pointed to me and pointed behind her and I went behind her and put my cock into her dripping cunt. No sooner than I did that than she began sucking on John again. I was thrusting as hard as I could and feeling her tense up again before her body shuddered and she came hard, moaning and ceasing her furious blowjob. 

At that, she pushed John onto the hay and climbed on top of him, riding his cock as he'd seen her riding mine, but she leaned over and put her ass into the air and then looked at me, "Fuck my asshole now!"

I climbed up and slowly pushed my cock into her puckered little ass and she began moving back and forth as John was pushing his monster cock inside of her. Before long his cock gave her another orgasm, this time it was all she could do not to scream and alert the whole farm. She began sucking his fingers to keep her mouth busy. All the while I began to thrust harder and faster, feeling myself about to cum again.

"Fill my asshole with your cum!"

With that command I could hold out no longer and shot another huge load into her asshole. After I finished shaking I noticed John about to cum and then he started shaking shooting his load into her throbbing cunt. Then I felt her quake again, biting down on his fingers as she did so.

I slowly dismounted and she leaned back, her hand collecting my cum as it slowly drained out of her ass. As soon as she was sure she got it all she lifted off of John collecting his jizz as it oozed out of her. She then laid back and poured our collected cum into her mouth and smeared it all over her face. She licked it all clean that she could reach and then grabbed us by our cocks and shoved both of our limp dicks into her mouth sucking furiously and she worked her hands over our cock and balls, even reaching around to finger our assholes. 

Then, as quickly as the whole thing had begun, she got up without a word, got dressed and then descended down the ladder. John and I stared at each other for a moment and then quickly got ourselves dressed and got back to work. We exchanged uncomfortable looks the rest of the summer and never spoke of it. I am sure we weren't the only farm hands she had her way with, but I am sure glad I got to be a part of it at least once. I'd never been fucked or sucked like that before, nor have I experienced anything like that in the ten years since.



The Farmer's Wife - Day 01



It had been a tough time recently, work was hard, redundancy programmes were in full swing and despite keeping my job I came to realise that although 30% of the workforce had left the workload hadn't got any smaller. Those of us left were working like dogs and to maker matters worse my friends who had left with the big pot of money and the early pension all looked great, relaxed and tanned whilst I slaved away. My wife, Sam, looked at me over dinner, I was obviously looking worn out. "Why don't we go over to the farm for a long weekend? Take Friday and Monday off, you've got the leave and you'll lose it at the end of this month. The kids are away on that exchange, H's kids are at camp and H is lonely with Drew working all hours."

H was Sam's cousin, she was married to a farmer and at this time of year he was out all hours harvesting leaving H alone. I enjoyed the farm; it was quiet, remote and best of all out of BlackBerry range. As an added bonus H was hot, and as we were experiencing early summer weather there was a chance she'd be in skimpy outfits.

"I can't. I've got that presentation to finish and the design for that new facility in India plus all the email to catch up on......"

"Come on, it'll do you good and the place won't fall apart in 2 days!"

Sam had a point, I needed a break and the farm was the place. "OK, sod it, I'm not losing my leave, let's go!"

"OK, I'll call H and arrange it, she'll be pleased to see us!" Sam giggled and wandered off, swaying her hips. Strange, but that's women for you.

That Friday morning we packed the car, I tossed the BlackBerry in my bedside drawer and we set off into the countryside. It was a sweltering day; thank God for aircon. I was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of shorts, Sam had a red bikini on with a pair of shorts and a T-shirt over. My wife is around 5'6", with short brown hair and a light tan all over. Her body is great, especially since she took up running again, leaving her tummy and legs smooth and tight. She has 38B tits, which whilst gravity has taken its toll are still perfectly formed and hang nicely with a perfect rounded shape, each ending in a deep pink nipple. That red bikini really did it for me, complimenting her colour beautifully and so well fitting it enhanced her curves. I was really looking forward to getting to the farm and seeing Sam's body revealed. I put my foot down as we moved onto the country roads and pretty soon we pulled into the farm drive.

I opened the door and as I stepped out of the car the heat hit me, the aircon was great but the shock on leaving it always surprised me. H came round the side of the house, she was wearing a turquoise bikini top and had a sarong wrapped round her waist. H was shorter than Sam, around 5'2", blonde and had creamy white skin. The weather is usually so bad I'd never seen H in anything but jeans and a sweater, but had long wondered what H's body would be like. Her normal jeans were tight and showed off a nice round ass but I'd never got much more than a glance at those tits. Now she was wearing a bikini top I could see she was quite well endowed, bigger than Sam, probably a 36D. H greeted us with a cheery hello and then said "Come round the back, I've got the sun loungers out and some drinks on the go."

We went round and there, on the deck, were 3 sun loungers and a big jug of chilled beer on the table. Sam wasted no time and quickly threw off her top, lost her shorts revealing that red bikini bottom, grabbed a glass of beer, pulled a sun lounger in to the sun and lay down. H let the sarong slip from her hips into a heap on the deck revealing for the first time her lower body. My earlier observations had been correct, her ass was tight, her legs smooth right up and her tummy trim. The bikini was tight and smooth against her and I longed to catch sight of her crotch but was scared of being caught staring. 

After a number of trips to India I had suffered from heatstroke too often so pulled a sun longer into the shade of the house, with the feet end pointing directly at the girls' sunloungers. Sam was already laid on her back and I had the perfect view along her legs up to her crotch. The red material of the bikini was tight and I could see the outline of her pussy lips. I could imagine that place, Sam had shaved along her bikini line but had close clipped hair just above her pussy leading a man down to the heavenly opening. I loved to run my fingers through that hair, teasing her before moving down to her pussy. H lay on the lounger next to Sam, again flat in her back, her legs slightly open giving a similar view to Sam. I looked along her smooth inner thighs and imagined placing little kisses along them as I moved towards that sweet tasting reward. My eyes followed to the point where her legs met, there I could see that her turquoise bikini was a tight as Sam's and perfectly outlined her mound. I wondered what it would be like? Would she have a little tuft of hair, blonde presumably, or would she be shaved, or even waxed, bare?

This was torture, two gorgeous women flat on their backs, their pussies outlined by a tiny piece of material. It was lucky I had Bermuda shorts on so that the pole developing in there didn't show. Sam turned over and lay on her front, her ass smooth and round sticking up, begging for my tongue to slide along it, over her beautiful asshole. Sam said something I didn't hear and H sat up and grabbed a bottle of sun cream. She squirted a large load on to her hand and then began smearing it into Sam back; as she leant across her tits swung forward and were inches from Sam's smooth skin, H's nipples projected through the thin material, she can't be cold, was she turned on? H finished rubbing the cream in then lay down and Sam returned the favour. Sam had a great massage technique and I could see she was using it on H. I heard a gentle moan as Sam kneaded H's shoulders and rubbed the cream into her back. I looked across, Sam was leaning across H and kneading her shoulder, I looked along H's leg to her crack and swore I could see a spot of moisture beginning to form in the crotch of her bikini. I could take this no longer; I got up and went into the kitchen for a drink. 

A short while later Sam came into the kitchen "I'm just driving down to Auntie's house to see her, why don't you go and keep H company?" and with that she grabbed the car keys and was off. 

Once I was sure the car had gone I went back outside and saw H, again flat on her back, arms above her head, eyes closed. I took the opportunity to get a really good look at her body. As I said before she's a fine looking woman, her porcelain white skin was flawless, her tits, as she lay on her back, pancaked against her chest but the previous view had confirmed they were firm and shapely. Her tummy was tight and smooth, her navel neatly indented, her crotch was covered tightly by the bikini, a small mound visible, was that her lips or some hair? No hair was visible along the bikini line so it was hard to tell. My cock was throbbing and my balls were beginning to ache, I could just imagine slapping it out and pulling myself off, shooting my load across that stomach, filling her navel with my warm cum. H opened her eyes "Everything OK?"

"Erm, yes, fine, erm do you want a drink?"

"No I'm fine."

I returned to my sun lounger, which was now in the sun. My balls were really aching now and I needed to turn my thoughts to something else. I lay back and closed my eyes.

Suddenly I felt a chill, a shadow had fallen across me; I opened my eyes and saw H stood above me. "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course."

She was between me and the sun, her tits covered only by the thin material of her bikini top. She had the sarong on over her bikini bottom again but with the sun behind her I could see straight through it, her mound clearly silhouetted. I longed to see that mound, I really needed to know -- blond hair down there as well or shaved? No she's my wife's cousin, I can't think like this!

"Do you think I'm attractive?"

What the hell to say to that? As I've mentioned before H was a fantastic looking woman but she was my wife's cousin and I was here with my wife, even though she'd gone out for the rest of the day. "Erm, yes of course, you're lovely!"

"You're just saying that." H looked sad for some reason.

"No, I'm not, really, it's just ... well ... you're Sam's cousin."

"I know but Drew hardly seems to notice me any more and at my age it's depressing to think I don't turn men on any more, I used to be the centre of attention. Maybe it's a mid-life crisis."

H had certainly been a stunner when she was young and had no end of male attention. For me she'd kept that but I guess she was feeling low. I saw a tear starting to form in her eye. "Really, truthfully, you're gorgeous. You're pretty, you've stunning blue eyes and you're in fine shape. Really, you're gorgeous."

"But I'm old and sag in all the wrong places?"

I had to look away to get my mind off those beautiful tits, I grabbed for my drink; this was weird but very erotic. The mix of the sun, the warmth and watching Sam and H all morning had turned me on and it was starting to hurt. "No, not at all, you're, erm, great ... and ... erm... toned. Mind you I've never seen you unsupported!" I joked. 

"Would you like to?!"

I spat my drink out in surprise! Of course I wanted to, I really wanted to see those tits but she my wife's cousin, what could I do? H had her hands behind her back, was she going to reveal those tits? Before I could give an answer or find out H's intentions I heard a car coming down the lane, it was Sam returning. H quickly turned and returned to her sun lounger.

Sam came in to the garden "Had a nice time?" she said.

"Yeah, pretty quiet. You?" I replied.

"Good thanks, nice to see Auntie but she was on her way out, I'll go back another day." She threw off the shirt she was wearing and slipped out of her shorts, doing that wiggle women do to get shorts and skirts off that always turned me on. Underneath she still had her red bikini on; it was pulled tight around her ass as she bent over. She was still glorious my wife, even after giving me 2 gorgeous kids. She went over and lay next to H. That perfect view came back, 2 gorgeous women lying on their backs, legs slightly apart, showing me the silhouettes of their tight holes covered only by a thin piece of fabric. I watched for a few minutes and noticed that the moisture stain on H's bikini was growing. I couldn't contain myself any longer; my cock was rigid and trying to push out of the waistband of my shorts; my balls ached like they were going to explode. I got up and went in to the house. 

I was just going to have a drink but the throb in my shorts demanded relief. I went in to the bathroom and breathlessly closed the door, my shorts were gone in a second, I wrapped my right hand around my cock and started to pump; I wouldn't need long. I closed my eyes and was lost in my own world, the vision of H's firm white tits and that moist spot on her bikini sprang into my mind; God I wanted to see her naked. 

I was still in that dream when I heard the door handle turn; lucky I'd locked the door ... hadn't I? I opened my eyes just in time to see the door handle finish turning and the door swing open in slow motion. I was stood in the bathroom, shorts on the floor and my big rigid cock in my hand as H came in to view. "Oh sorry..." she spluttered "I didn't know you were in here."

I was frozen to the spot, cock in hand. H blushed and started to back out of the door, then she looked down, my throbbing member stood out angrily, I still couldn't let go.

"Oh!" H stopped. "Did I cause that?"

"Erm, yeah, sorry, look I'm really sorry, but I couldn't help it, you got me going and I thought I'd come in here and sort myself out before I exploded! Please don't tell Sam!"

"Don't apologise. Actually I should apologise for getting you in to this mess. In fact perhaps I should help you, to make up for it?" H stepped back in to the bathroom and shut the door behind her, remembering to lock it this time!

H put her hands behind her and undid her bikini top letting it drop to the floor. "What do you think? Too saggy?"

I couldn't do anything but grunt a response and shake my head they were perfect. Those tits I'd been fantasising about as I jerked off swung out in front of her, pure creamy white with a small put perky pink nipple at the end, just as I'd imagined them. 

H stepped towards me and dropped to her knees. Her right hand came up and gently lifted my hand off my cock; I hadn't been able to do let go for myself! Her slim fingers wrapped around my cock and she gently began to pump me. Each stroke sent a little ripple along her body and her tits began to sway in time to the pumping action on my cock. I looked down, her face was a couple of centimetres in front of my cock and she stared intently at it as she slowly pumped it with her hand. I had no control; I'd been so turned on all day and had already started pumping myself so I shot my load after only a couple of minutes. I hadn't cum for a while and my first pulse was long and strong, hitting H on her left cheek. She pulled my cock down and aimed it at those beautiful tits, I groaned as a big load, borne from the frustration of the past few months pumped from my cock and splattered on to her chest, the main bulk running down her cleavage. A couple of stray shots hit her left breast; as it ran down across her tit a string formed on, and then dripped from, her erect nipple. My orgasm subsided and my cock grew limp.

"Thanks," I said "I needed that! Erm, do you need anything?" I really wanted to taste that sweet pussy.

"No, thank you, I needed to know that I could still turn a guy on and you've just proven it!" H stood up and grabbed a towel. "You'd best go."

I walked out and grabbed a drink from the kitchen. I went out and lay back down in the shade. "Everything OK?" It was Sam.

"No problems, just getting a cold one."

I saw H come in to the kitchen and Sam got up and went in. I saw them chatting and throwing glances at me, then Sam threw her head back and laughed. They can't be talking about me can they?

The rest of the day was uneventful, we sat out until the sun went down and then had a barbeque and a couple of glasses of wine. The girls started getting giggly but I was tired so made my excuses and went to bed leaving them with the last of the wine. I'd had an active day and was tired, but wondered what else could happen in the next 2 days... 



The Farmer's Wife - Day 02



 (This is a continuation from 'The farmer's wife -- Day 1" and 'The farmer's wife -- the first night'. Please read those first to understand the characters and the plot so far)

*

Next morning, Sam was already gone when I awoke, just a crumpled sheet and a small stain where she'd been sleeping. I got up and went out to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass of juice and looked out of the window, H and Sam were sat out already, eating their breakfast, I waved and they waved back. As I was the only one in the house I decided to have a shave and a shower before my breakfast. I grabbed a towel from our room and headed up to the bathroom. "No need to lock the door whilst I'm shaving." I thought, conscious of yesterday. 

I started to shave, looking closely in the mirror, as I was part way through I heard the door burst open and saw H dive through "Sorry I'm desperate for a pee, do you mind?"

"No not at all, I'll just..." I was about to say 'go out' but as I turned round H pulled her panties down and sat down on the toilet. As she did so I got a brief glimpse of her hairy cunt. It confirmed my view from the night before, she had short tightly curled blonde hair trimmed into a 'V' pointing down towards her pussy, leading a man in the direction of heaven. I turned back and tried to shave again, my hand was shaking. I heard the splash of H's pee hitting the bowl, then H standing up and taking some paper, then the toilet flush. I looked in the mirror, H's panties were on the floor, she had her back to me and was wearing a short cotton nightie, the one I'd seen pulled up to her waist last night. She bent over to retrieve her panties and as she did so her nightie rode up her back and I got a full view of her rounded ass and there, between her legs, I could see her pussy lips, smooth and pink, pressed together by her legs as she bent over. I imagined slipping my cock in between those lips, feeling the warm wetness envelope me as I slid in deeper. H stood up and turned towards me panties in hand, I pulled myself out of my dream and pretended to be shaving. H walked past and as she did she put her hand on my waist, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed me on the cheek "Thanks, I needed that."

As she left I felt her hand slide off my waist and across my ass. My cock was at full mast. I watched as she walked out of the bathroom, nonchalantly dropping her panties into the wash basket and walked along the landing, her hips swaying and no panties on. Fuck. I closed the door, locked it and ran the shower on cold.

We all sat outside again, me in my shady spot, the girls out in the sun, flat on their backs, legs slightly apart showing me all a man could wish for. At lunchtime H got up "I'd better go to the shops, we haven't got much in to eat." and she went in to the house to get some more clothes.

"Go with her." said Sam "Get some wine for tonight, and don't let her pay!"

I didn't need much encouragement. I went in to the house and pulled a T-shirt on. I met H in the hall. She had a lightweight, white cotton shirt on over her bikini tied just below her tits and the same sarong as yesterday. "I coming with you" I said.

"No need." she replied "But it is nice to have company!"

We climbed in to the Land Rover and headed off. The shop was air-conditioned, which was a relief from the heat, and H's nipples showed it. They stuck out through the bikini and the cotton shirt. My mind wandered back to the day before in the bathroom, those tits, those nipples with my cum dripping off the end. "I'll go buy some wine." I had to get away from those nipples.

We got the rest of the shopping and set off back. It was stifling in the car, no aircon, so I took my top off. H glanced across and I saw her shift in her seat as if she needed to scratch an itch. We followed the coast road and looked out over the sea. The beach was empty, it was glorious and hot but the kids were in school so there was no one around. We came to a lay-by with a small structure used by the surfers to get changed in. H pulled in and stopped the car and switched off the engine. She looked at me. "I don't know how to say this so I'll just come straight out with it. I can't stop thinking about that cock. I never see Drew any more; he just comes in and falls asleep. Can I see it again?"

I was already semi-rigid from seeing those nipples and after this morning I was horny as hell. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours!" I laughed. I might as well play along; I really wanted to see that pussy in more detail after the teasing glimpse this morning.

"OK! You're already topless so I'll match you." H untied the shirt and threw it on to the back seat, the bikini top quickly followed. Her tits were still glorious but I wanted more. 

"OK, I see your top and I raise you my shorts!" I wriggled out of my shorts and dropped them in the foot well. My cock sprang forwards as I had no underwear on, I couldn't stop myself now I needed to see how far this would go. H giggled and then slid her sarong off, hooked her thumbs in to her waistband and got rid of her bikini bottoms. I was desperate to see that pussy, I'd only seen it in semi-darkness and a quick flash in the bathroom, but H was sat in the driver seat with her legs closed. I willed her to change position and suddenly H knelt up on the seat. I could now see what I needed, her pussy lips full and swollen, glistening with the first beads of her natural lube, her thighs were milky white, despite the sun she'd got this week, and naturally tight. 

I was still focusing on that pussy and dreaming of it sliding along my cock when I got a shock as H quickly jumped across the gap and sat across my lap, one smooth white thigh either side of mine, her tits centimetres from my face, her abdomen nearly touching mine, my cock within reach of that warm wet place. H slid her pelvis forward and my cock came in to contact with her pussy, I felt her soft outer lips slide across my shaft and then my tip nestled against her warm opening. I groaned and pushed up but H went up faster "I can't, it would be cheating on Drew and Sam, but God I want it!"

So did I. I placed my hands on H's hips and tried to ease her back down on to my cock. She yielded and I felt her warm wet lips again and this time my cock started to slide in. The head was almost fully in when again H pulled away "Sorry, no I can't but I won't leave you in this state." and she slipped down in to the foot well.

I looked down to see H on her knees in the foot well; lucky it was Land Rover so there was enough space. I could see her firm white breasts, then down across her smooth stomach to that blonde hair and her swollen lips but I couldn't get to them. I tilted my head back in frustration, so near but yet so far. Suddenly I felt H's cooling breath followed by the soft warm wetness of her mouth closing over my cock. Jesus that felt good, Sam never gave me head any more and so this was a massive bonus. H slid my cock deeply in to her mouth, cupped my balls with her left hand and started to suck hard. Her head started to bob up and down as she sucked hard and tight. I was in heaven. I looked down again; she had adjusted her position so that I could see the back of her head, along her spine and down to her lovely ass. Her ass swayed in time with her head and I realised she was massaging her clit with her right hand as she sucked me hard and massaged my balls with her left. I tilted my head back again to relax and enjoy the sensations coursing from my cock, as I did so I saw a car in the distance coming along the road. Shit, I hope they go past, what could I do? Should I warn H? No, I couldn't, I was too far gone, she'd stop and I had to shoot my load into her soft warm mouth. I watched the car approach, H sucked my cock, my balls ached, my load was ready. As the car approached it looked familiar, but it can't be I don't know anyone, at least no-one except, except, Drew! 

Shit, it was Drew's pick-up and it was closing fast. I was sat in his car, his wife sucking hard on my cock and masturbating herself, but I was about to shoot my load, what could I do. I hoped he would just go past but the car started to slow. My heart raced, my cock throbbed from the workout H was giving it, the car slowed more as it neared. H slurped on my cock, my cock throbbed, Drew came closer. 

I could hold out no longer, I tensed and then shot my load into H's mouth, she coughed briefly and then continued to slurp my cum as wave after wave of my load pumped into her willing mouth. Drew was level, he smiled and waved, I smiled weakly and waved back, luckily he sped up and was gone with his load of straw as my load finished pumping into his wife's hot mouth. Jesus, my heart was nearly pumping out of my chest. "Who were you waving to?"

"Oh, er, just Drew! He just went past in the pick-up!"

"Shit, did he see me?"

"Doubt it, I think he would have stopped."

H knelt up and peered down the road a small dribble of my cum dripping down her chin, all that could be seen was the dust cloud kicked up by Drew's truck. H wiped her chin, grabbed her bikini and pulled it on, then the sarong and her shirt. I pulled my shorts back on then looked at H. "Sorry we got disturbed, anything I can do for you?" It was a question I seemed to be asking a lot.

"No, best get back that's too close, I'll be OK."

I could see she was frustrated but had to agree, any more close calls like that and I was a cardiac job. We drove back to the farm in silence. I grabbed a beer and went outside. Sam saw me and went inside to help H with the shopping. I could see them chatting and then Sam, once again, threw her head back in hearty laughter before giving H a big hug. Surely they're not ......? No I must be paranoid.

The rest of the day was pretty uneventful, and a bit awkward between H and me. After dinner I helped with the washing up. "Look, sorry about before, let's not let it ruin our visit?"

"No problem" H replied "I'm still in shock at nearly being caught!" She smiled and gave me a kiss, it lingered and I knew everything was OK. 

About 11 o'clock Drew came in, I went in to the kitchen to get another beer and he was there eating a massive sandwich. He was a big guy, not muscled like the gym guys but solid, all that physical work had to have an effect. He was the same height as me but much broader with strong shoulders like coiled rope. The sandwich he had was massive but was dwarfed by the paw he gripped it with. This was the kind of guy who probably wouldn't take too well with someone shooting their load down his wife's throat! "What were you doing by the beach?" he mumbled through the bread and filling.

"Oh H needed the loo, we just stopped there because it was convenient." I said weakly.

"Bloody women, no control." He finished the sandwich and he was gone, off to bed. I finished my beer and went to bed as well, enough excitement for one day.



The Farmer's Wife - Day 03



 This is a continuation from 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 1, 'The Farmer's Wife - First Night', 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 2' and 'The Farmer's Wife – Second night'. To understand the plot so far and the characters please read those first.



I awoke again late, 10 o'clock. I stretched under the white cotton sheet; it was another warm day. I thought back over the past 2 days and how I'd enjoyed both my wife and her cousin. I couldn't believe how lucky I'd been, especially not to get caught; still I was sure it was over now. I got up and went for a shower. No interruptions today. I pulled on my shorts and wandered out to the girls. They were in their usual positions, Sam wearing a striped tankini, which still showed off her beautiful breasts and H now in a black bikini, tight but not as revealing as the past few days. Ah well, a man can get too greedy! 

After some breakfast I lay out on the sun lounger in my shady spot, the girls laughing together, occasionally giving me a flash of crotch but soon the sun and the 2 recent nights' lack of sleep caught up with me and I fell asleep. I don't know how long I was asleep for but when I awoke I was in full sun. I opened my eyes and the stars swirled past. "Shit," I thought "sunstroke again!"

I rolled of the sun lounger and headed unsteadily in to the house. "You OK?" shouted Sam.

"Yep, little too much sun, be OK after a lie down in a darkened room..."

I drank as much water as I could then staggered to the bedroom and threw myself on to the bed just as the blackness hit me.

When I came round the room was spinning but slowly came in to focus. I tried to sit up but couldn't, my arms felt like lead. This was weird; I'd never felt like this before. I tried again and then realised there was resistance, I looked up and realised my hands were tied to the headboard of the bed. I looked down and saw Sam and H sat on the bed either side of me around waist level.

"Oh, he's awake!" Sam giggled "We've got a confession for you but felt it better if you were restrained."

"Ugh?" was all I could reply.

"Well, you see, H spoke to me about how lonely she was and how much she needed some cock, her and Drew haven't for months. So I, um, decided to lend her yours! I knew you'd be up for it."

So after all this Sam had known. All those chats I'd seen and the laughter, she knew all along. Mind you, knowing that she knew was quite erotic and my cock started to stir. 

H looked down "Seems he likes the news, should we see what else he likes?!" and with that she threw off her bikini top, releasing those beautiful creamy white breasts which swung out in front of her. 

"Come on Sam, join in!" H laughed and tugged at Sam's tankini.

"Oh well, why not!" Sam giggled and pulled the top over her head. Stretching up pulled her tits tight and then they released as she threw the top on the floor, her tits swinging low but round and firm. 

My cock grew. Sam reached forwards and took hold of my waistband. "Let's see what that's done." and she pulled my shorts off, revealing my throbbing member.

Sam reached forwards and gently stroked her nails along my shaft, teased the head and then gently back down to my balls.

"I wonder whether we can make it even bigger?" H said and then stood up and let her bikini bottom drop to the floor.

There was that little piece of blond hair pointing to that wet, warm, accommodating pussy, my cock began to throb. Sam stood and did the same; I could now admire both my wife and her cousin in their full naked glory as they stood either side of my rampant, rigid cock. 

Both Sam and H returned to kneeling on the bed either side of me, Sam slowly stroking my cock, and H now cupping my balls. "Problem with men is, one cock and there's 2 of us." H said.

"His tongue's quite useful though." said Sam "We could take turns, which end do you want first?"

"Well, I really shouldn't let him cum in me this time, Drew might notice, so I'll take his cock first if that's OK?" H replied.

"Mmm and I get his load!" Sam was happy.

"You really are good to me." H looked at Sam and then leant over and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. Their tits swinging out in front of them nearly touching. I could hardly believe my luck, 2 beautiful women, naked and kissing in front of me, one cupping my balls and the other idly stroking my cock. 

Sam smiled, put her free hand round the back of H's head and pulled her in to return the kiss, this time lingering slightly. Their tits now met and squashed lightly together, their nipples rubbing together gently and becoming erect. I was nearly exploding with lust. Sam obviously felt my cock throbbing and pulled away "Best make use of this before he embarrasses himself!" she giggled.

Sam moved to the side and H swung her leg over my body to straddle me. Sam held my cock steady and H lowered herself on. All the talk and foreplay had clearly worked its magic as H's pussy was slick with her juices allowing her to slide straight down my shaft enveloping me in that warm wet heaven. I looked at the pleasure written across her face as she started to slowly but rhythmically slide my shaft in and out of her hole. I could have watched all day but Sam was having none of it and moved up to straddle my face, suddenly her hairy pink hole appeared above me and she roughly thrust herself onto my face. I took a deep draught of her musky scent and then opened my mouth and licked straight along her cunt, through her labia and across her clit; she sighed and leant forwards to grip the headboard. 

H had now relaxed in to a slow but steady rhythm sliding along my cock and I matched up my tonguing of Sam's pussy. It felt ecstatic having my cock massaged and being able to taste my wife's pussy juices flowing in to my mouth, whilst being unable to move due to being tied to the headboard. I looked up along Sam's tight tummy, past her breasts to see the look of absolute pleasure on her face. As I looked I saw H's hands come round and cup Sam's firm tits. Sam flinched but soon relaxed again and let H knead her tits. Soon H was pinching Sam's nipples and Sam's moans and groans grew louder and more urgent. This really tipped me over an edge and I started to thrust up in to H's soaking pussy, getting ready to release my load. Sam must have noticed, she looked round "Careful, he's getting too excited, best swap places if you don't want to be filled with cum!"

H looked slightly disappointed but agreed "Yes, best had, and judging by those sounds that tongue has some advantages!"

Sam swung her leg off my face and looked down at me with a big smile "OK down there?" 

H clambered forwards and soon her pussy was grinding into my face. This was the first time I had tasted her and she was sweet, different to Sam but sweet all the same. I slid my tongue in to that eager hole and tried to continue where I'd left off from Sam. H let out a huge sigh and took up the position holding on to the headboard. I felt a hand on my cock as Sam slid that warm tight pussy on to my shaft. The combination of my saliva and her natural juices made it so easy. I knew I couldn't hold out too long so increased my workload on H's pussy and focused on her clit. Pretty soon she was rocking and grinding on my face. Sam leant forwards and began to massage H's tits as my tongue pushed her gently towards the edge. H responded to Sam and leant back slightly to enjoy her tits being kneaded altering the angle of her pussy on my face allowing me better access to her deep hole and also to flick my tongue across her puckered asshole. Each time I flicked the tip of my tongue across her ass she groaned loudly encouraging me on. I could just see Sam now leaning forward and planting little kisses across H's shoulders and on the nape of her neck. H was clearly in heaven, her grinding on my face increased in pace and so did Sam's pace on my cock. My balls were tightening but I had to concentrate on H's sweet pussy. H suddenly groaned and I felt a flood of warm juice smear across my face; I could contain myself no longer and shot my load deep into Sam. I lapped H's juices up but slowed my pace as her orgasm subsided. Sam slowly released H's tits and stopped kissing her back; H let out an enormous sigh, I could make no sound with her pussy lips still pressed firmly across my face.

Sam rolled off to the side and lay next to me on her back with her arms crossed above her head and H slid onto the bed, laying on her side head towards the bottom of the bed giving me the perfect view of her engorged, now deep red, pussy lips. 

"Should I let him go now do you think?" H sat up and untied my arms, my muscles were aching and my wrists chafed from the ties but it had been worth the pain. 

"Typical man. He gets to cum and I'm left hanging on!" Sam laughed.

"I think your being a bit harsh, he sorted me out!" H replied. She had once again laid down on her side and was looking intently at Sam. "Did you miss out love?" H looked at Sam and I noticed her glancing between her legs. "Well we can't have that can we" 

In a flash H dived between Sam's legs and stuck her face in to Sam's crotch. The look of surprise, even shock on Sam's face was a treasure, she moved her hands down as if to stop H but at that moment H must have hit the right spot, Sam's back arched in pleasure and she simply laid her hands on H's head to keep her there. My cock was flaccid from the pounding Sam had given it but still thick and firm and was starting to twitch from the site of a woman going down on my gorgeous wife. I sat up to get a better view but Sam had her knees raised and her thighs close around H's face. H was on her knees, face buried in Sam's crotch, her ass pointing up. I got off the bed and went round to the end, here was a perfect view, I could see along H's spine to her head, a blonde bob of hair rhythmically bobbing as she tongued Sam's pussy, Sam's hands holding her head in place. Along Sam's tight tummy I could see her tits, flat against her chest, her nipples erect and deep burgundy, her face showing the signs of a good tonguing. My eyes followed the scene back down, past H's head along her spine and fell on her creamy white ass and those pussy lips, still swollen and deep red, inviting me in. My cock was now nearly there again and I couldn't help myself. I put the head of my cock against that sweet hole, applied a little pressure and slid straight in to the hilt. H moaned loudly but didn't miss a stroke on Sam's clit. Now normally after just cumming I would be able to hold out for a long session but the sight of my wife being given a tongue lashing by another woman and the look and moans of sheer ecstasy had me so horny I had to pound H firmly and deeply. Sam was beginning to arch her back repeatedly as she approached her orgasm. H had repositioned her hand so that she clearly had a couple of fingers deep in Sam's cunt for her to grip onto as she came. Sam let out a scream as the orgasm hit her and I lost it and shot another load into H. 

"Shit, sorry!" I blurted out as I pumped my cum into H. I tried to pull out and leave the rest on her ass but her spare hand shot between her legs and she grabbed my balls to hold me in.

What a sight this would be, my wife on her back, orgasm subsiding with her cousin's face buried in her crotch, H with 2 of her fingers in Sam's pussy and her other hand gripping my balls as I finished emptying my load into her pussy, me positioned behind H balls deep in her.

H pulled away from Sam and turned to look at me. "No problem, I like the feeling of being filled, I can always have a shower!" she laughed.

I collapsed next to Sam who was already drifting off to sleep, exhausted by her powerful orgasm. I lay next to her and cradled in to her side. H took up a similar position on the other side, hand draped across Sam's tummy and we all fell asleep.



The Farmer's Wife - Final Night



 (This is a continuation of 'The Farmer's Wife' series. To understand the plot so far and the characters please read the 5 other instalments first.)

*

I awoke with a start, something had disturbed me; it was dark. "Shit! What time is it?" I thought. I looked at the clock, 4pm, why so dark? Then the answer shot across the window, a bright flash of lightning followed rapidly by an enormous clap of thunder. Suddenly rain was crashing against the window. I looked across the bed, Sam was still asleep, naked with her tits flattened against her chest and one leg cocked giving access to her pussy. H was asleep beside her, tits squashed against Sam's side, her top leg draped over Sam's, never a more erotic scene had I been privileged to witness. However, if it was raining here it probably was where Drew was and that would be harvest abandoned; I woke the girls. "Come on Drew might be home soon."

H looked up "You're right I suppose." She slid her hand down Sam's tummy and gently, almost idly, across Sam's pubic mound; it seemed H wanted to carry on with our game! Sam stirred and moaned lightly, she was clearly up for some more as well.

However H stood up "Shower to get rid of the evidence I think!" and off she went out of the room.

I stood up and stretched, Sam rolled over and looked at me "Happy?"

I looked down at her naked and happy, 2 small wet patches on the bed where my seed had leaked from these 2 glorious women, how could I not be happy? "Happy!" I replied.

I needed a shave but there was only one bathroom. I decided after the past few days it really didn't matter any more so went ahead in to the bathroom without bothering to put a stitch on. I could see H through the glass door of the shower and could clearly make out her naked form as she lathered herself up. She concentrated on her crotch area lathering and washing my cum away; I thought this would turn me on but my cock had clearly had enough. 

Sam came in behind me and caught me staring through the glass. "Haven't you had enough?" she giggled and drew herself in to my back, reaching around and grabbing my cock. Still nothing doing. "Oh dear, you have had enough!"

The water stopped and H stepped out of the cubicle, her skin covered with a sheen of water. Once again I had these 2 glorious women naked around me. "Can't you two stop?!?" H asked incredulously.

"Sorry." said Sam "Caught him looking and wondered how he was affected, but I'm afraid we've broken him!"

H looked at my limp cock. "Shame, still we did get a good lot of use out of it!"

H towelled herself down and left. I finished my shave and jumped in the shower.

When I came downstairs I saw H in a short thin flowery cotton summer dress. With the heat and the humidity it clung to her curves. Sam also had a flimsy cotton dress on, blue this time, and with the humidity I could see that she hadn't bothered with a bra. Despite all of the action in the last 3 days my cock started to stir again. I grabbed a glass of wine and wandered in to the living room. Just then Drew's truck pulled up in the drive. The rain was still streaming down and Drew dashed across the drive and in to the house. "Bloody weather, we'll never get finished at this rate." he grumbled.

Poor chap, working all the hours God sent and no sex for months. H came out of the kitchen and gave him a big kiss, as she stretch up to kiss him I spotted a brief flash of white panty. Her hand came round the back of Drew, a strong muscular back, and slid down across his ass, squeezing gently. I could see that I had re-ignited something in her and she wanted more.

"What's for dinner?" asked Drew, a look of puzzlement on his face, he clearly wasn't used to this.

"I thought we could order pizza." H said "But you'll have to go for it, we've all had a drink."

"Bloody hell, work all the hours then I have to go and buy the bloody dinner!?!"

"Go on love, it won't take long and then we can all sit down together."

I could see H shifting her hips about like she was uncomfortable with something, desperately trying to get rid of Drew.

"Right, bloody hell, what does everyone want?"

H phoned the order through and Drew grabbed his car keys and flew off down the lane. H, Sam and I slumped in to the sofas in the living room.

"I know this may sound weird," H said "but could you just check, I think some of your husband's cum is dripping out, I thought I'd got it all but I need to be sure so Drew doesn't suspect anything."

I was about to volunteer but Sam dropped to her knees and shuffled over. "Go on I'll check, this was my idea and I don't want to cause you any trouble. Besides I owe you one!"

"Two!" replied H. Sam blushed deep red across her face and down along her chest; I had no idea what that meant but clearly something had gone on.

I saw Sam slide her hands up H's soft milky thighs and slide her dress up over her hips. Sam slipped her fingers under H's waistband and slipped her panties down discarding them on the floor. She stared intently at H's pussy before declaring "Oh dear, yes he's has made a proper mess, let me clean it up."

I expected Sam to pull out a tissue but she leant forward and buried her face into H's pussy; I heard a slurping noise and H arched her back as Sam hit the spot. What was a guy to do, in front of me my wife was performing oral sex on her cousin (she never did for me these days!); there was only one thing I could do, I moved position to be behind Sam where I could see the action. H had moved so her ass was right on the edge of the sofa, Sam had her face buried deep in H's pussy. My cock was now rampant, Sam's ass was swaying in front of me, the dress had ridden up so just her panties prevented me from seeing how wet she had become. I slipped my hand into the crotch of those panties and slid a finger across Sam's hole, she was soaking, clearly turned on at having her face in another woman's pussy and tasting my cum mixed with H's juice. My cock was now rigid and I dropped my shorts to release my throbbing member. Holding Sam's panties to one side I slipped my cock smoothly but firmly into Sam's moist and slippery hole. Sam grunted but didn't miss a stroke on H's pussy. 

I started to thrust my cock into Sam, her tits began to sway under her dress in time with my thrusts and she synchronised her tonguing of her cousin. The view was tremendous, I could see my cock sliding in and out of Sam's puffy red lips, her natural lube coating my cock, her smooth tight back leading the viewer up to her head where her hair hid the tongue lashing she was giving H. Moving on up I could see H's stomach tensing, pulsating as the pleasure spread from my wife's tongue. Further still H's tits large and full lay against her chest, her nipples now erect and pressing against the fabric of her dress, her eyes closed and a smile as she soaked up the pleasure. I could see H's chest starting to rise and fall faster as she approached the peak, my thrusts quickened, Sam's tongue matching me, it was a perfect positive feedback system. I knew H was close, my balls clenched ready for another load to be released, Sam's pussy was soaked, slippery but beginning to pulse.

Suddenly H screamed out "Oh yes, I'm cumming but I need a cock in me!"

That was enough, I thrust deep into Sam and shot my load, Sam moaned and groaned as my hot load splashed into her, coating the inside of her glorious pussy as she herself came, never missing a stroke on H's clit. H was writhing in pleasure as each wave of orgasm flowed through her. "Yes, oh God, yes, but cock, please, cock, NOW!"

I was done; I knelt back and let my cock slip out of Sam. Sam pushed back and sat on her haunches her back almost touching my stomach, I slipped my arms around her and kissed her neck. Sam looked up at H "Sorry, he's gone and done it again! No more cock tonight!"

H looked at me with a scowl. "I need it!"

Just then headlights flashed down the road, it was Drew returning with the pizza. H jumped up and rushed out to the kitchen to prepare, Sam turned and looked at me, her face glistening with H's juices. "OK?"

"Fine!" How could I not be? I'd had another fuck and my wife's face was coated in her cousin's juice. I leaned forward and kissed her hard, her lips parted and our tongues met, I could taste the musk of another woman, I was in heaven. 

Sam stood up, reached down to slip her panties back across her pussy lips and went over to the table to begin setting out. I pulled my shorts up and noticed H's panties were still on the floor. I grabbed them quickly and stuffed them in a pocket. The stench of recent sex hung in the air; we were rumbled for sure. Drew bustled into the room and suddenly the smell of grilled cheese and oregano filled the air; we were saved.

"So here we are, one meat feast, a veggie and the weird fishy smelling one." The pizza order. 

H came in with the wine and we sat down, no plates, straight out of the box. Everyone looked tired and no-one spoke. During the meal I looked across at H, she was shifting in her chair as though she had an itch to scratch, I knew what that was and thought I should help. Once the pizza was done I yawned and stretched "Long journey tomorrow and I'm bushed, I fancy an early night!"

"Good idea." said Sam and collected the detritus and cleared it all away to the kitchen.

"Yes, let's get an early night," said H looking at Drew "you've been working too hard, you need some relaxation!"

Drew looked drawn "You're right, hopefully the weather will be better tomorrow but I could do with a few hours more sleep."

I jogged up the stairs and brushed my teeth, on the way back down I met Drew. "Night mate, sorry we didn't get much time but I'm feeling much more relaxed!" I said.

"We'll come to you next time so I can get away from this bloody slog! Sorry we didn't get more time."

Drew entered the bathroom and I heard the shower begin to run. As I passed their bedroom I saw H slipping the summer dress off, clearly she still had no panties, I had them in my pocket. She turned and looked at me, smiled and winked. I smiled back and threw her panties to her. My last view of H was of her standing naked and proud nipples erect and clearly ready for another good session, she slipped into bed, pulled the duvet across and the vision was gone. 

As I got to the bottom of the stairs Sam was on her way up. "Drew's in the shower" I said.

"No problem, I'll wait."

I got into bed naked and lay back, swaddled in the cotton sheets. I thought back over the past days, the stress I'd felt before we arrived and how much release I'd been given. Back to the grindstone tomorrow but I didn't care, my cock was well used but felt somehow much younger.

I heard the creaking of floorboards above and realised Drew had finished his shower. There was some movement, Drew getting ready I guessed, and then I heard the creak as Drew got into the bed. I lay and listened, waiting for Sam to come back. The creaking continued upstairs as H and Drew got comfortable. Suddenly the creaking began to take on a rhythm. Surely not! Then suddenly I realised how much noise there was from above and how much Sam would have been aware the night before as I pounded into H, no wonder Sam had been so receptive when I got back down. The rhythm was picking up and my cock began to respond. I wondered how they were going at it. Unfortunately I had only been able to take H from behind, but with those perfect tits I could imagine her straddled across me tits swaying rhythmically; I hoped Drew was getting that show. My cock was now rigid and I was idly stroking myself. Sam came through the door and I looked across as she dropped her nightie to the floor; she stood there naked and beautiful. "You OK?!?" I asked.

"Fine!" she giggled. She looked up at the ceiling, the creaking was getting louder and more urgent, I could just make out moaning. "Sounds like we did the trick then! Just to help it along as Drew came out of the bathroom I may have inadvertently been picking something up off the floor, he may have seen more than he bargained for!"

My wife was never this brazen but I could hardly complain after this weekend! The sounds from above came to a sudden, crashing climax and there was one last loud creak as the rider rolled off the partner. I truly hoped Drew had been ridden and was sure that would be the case, H had been ready to pounce since Sam's tongue lashing. 

I'd been absent-mindedly stroking myself even after Sam walked in and as she slipped under the sheets her hand met mine. "Been listening then?"

"Erm, yes, pretty hard to miss it!"

"Been a good weekend hasn't it? Thanks for everything you did, it sounds like it did the trick! Mind you there's one last thing isn't there? Something I don't do often enough and after going down on H I think I ought to!"

With that Sam started to plant little kisses down my chest and across my stomach. "Just remember.........I set this up.........and you only do anything like this when I say so........." Sam reached the tip of my cock and flicked it with her tongue. "OK?" she looked up at me.

I couldn't believe my luck; she never gave head these days. "Sure thing!" I smiled.

Sam smiled back, and then turned and I felt her warm wet mouth slip gently over my cock and slide down the shaft. My back arched and I pushed deeply into her warm soft mouth, her tongue circling my shaft. As Sam slowly sucked on my cock, cupping my balls with her left hand the creaking from above restarted. I guessed this would be Drew finally realising he had a hot wife still and starting to take advantage. Soon a steady rhythm was heard once more. Sam altered her pace to be in time; here we were, two couples deeply embedded in each other, in perfect harmony. Drew's pace quickened, so did Sam's, her grip on my balls tightening. I had one last load ready. Suddenly a crescendo from above as Drew filled H with his warm seed and mine flowed into Sam's mouth. Sam pulled away and let my seed drip from her mouth, she never swallowed but this time she took it all and then let it flow down my shaft.

Sam shifted position up to my chest and lay across me. She smiled and kissed me. "Thanks for the weekend!"

"No thank you, great idea, loved every minute" and I slipped off into a deep and restful slumber.



The Farmer's Wife: First Night



I awoke with a start, I heard the engine of a car and realised it was Drew going out to work. I looked at the clock, 4am, I wanted to go back to sleep but was wide-awake after being dragged from a deep slumber. I looked at Sam next to me; she was fast asleep, on her back with her hands above her head. I knew she would have one leg straight out and the other bent, opening access to her pussy but as she was asleep there was no chance, and anyway I needed a pee. I quietly climbed out of bed and padded up the stairs, H and Drew's door was ajar as I passed. 

I took my pee and started back towards bed. As I came level with H's bedroom I thought I heard a soft moan, the door was still ajar, in fact about half open. I stopped and looked in and my curiosity was rewarded with a fine sight. H had kicked the duvet off and was flat on her back. As my eyes adjusted to the low light level I could see she had her nightdress pulled up to her midriff. The moonlight was shining in through the Velux window and I began to make out her hand, it was stuffed between her legs and she was rubbing her pussy. I couldn't believe my luck, Sam never masturbated, at least not in front of me, and so this show was a real turn on. I started to rub my cock through my shorts. H removed her hand and revealed her beautiful pussy, it was dark but I could just make out trimmed blonde curls and her pink pussy lips. H stuck 3 fingers in her mouth, sucked them slowly, and then returned to massage her clit in a slow circular motion. I couldn't believe my eyes, I listened intently, no-one else was stirring so I dropped my shorts to get better access and held my stiff rod in my hand. H was still focusing on her clit and pretty soon we were stroking in time, in my imagination it was that soft, wet pussy sliding along my cock rather than my hand. Suddenly the room lit up as headlights swept along the drive.

"Shit, Drew's forgotten something!" I grabbed my shorts and pulled them back on. I took one last look in to the room, H was rubbing her abdomen, gently circling around her navel and back down to her clit and I could have sworn she was looking directly at me. No I'm in the shadows, she can't see me. Then she rearranged her nightie and pulled the duvet across. I quickly padded back down the stairs and climbed back in to bed, lying on my back as my cock was still rigid. I needed relief but I had to be quiet so as not to wake Sam. I heard Drew clatter through the front door and clomp up the stairs. 

Sam stirred and rolled over in to me, her left arm draping across my chest "Everything OK?" she murmured.

"Yep, just got woken up by Drew going out to work." I kissed her on the forehead.

Sam's hand slowly and gently slid along my belly. This was torture, did she know? Probably not, she often lay cupping my balls as she went to sleep. Her hand slid slowly down and across the top of my shorts, I held my breath, my heart racing, my cock fit to explode with the pressure of the erection seeing H masturbating had given me. Sam continued down until her hand hit the head of my cock. "Hmm, what do we have here?" 

Her hand came back up and slipped under the waistband of my shorts then slowly along the length of my shaft. I could hear Drew walking around the bedroom upstairs and I knew my chances were slim as Sam was shy so wouldn't do anything if she thought she'd get caught so, but I needed to shoot my load so badly. However Sam hooked my waistband and slipped my shorts down, I pulled my knees up and she slid my shorts over my ankles and dropped them by the side of the bed. She rolled on top of me and started to kiss my neck. As she lay on top of me the soft cotton of her nightie rubbed against my chest and her tits squashed against me. My cock throbbed. Sam slid her nightie up a couple of inches and then rocked back slightly. I felt the wet slipperiness of her pussy lips against the tip of my cock and realised she had no panties on, she hardly ever came to bed without panties these days, maybe the heat was getting to her as well. She moaned slightly as the big thick head of my cock pressed her outer lips apart before sliding back further; my cock slid gently into that beautiful, soft, wet hole I knew so well. We'd been married 15 years and her pussy fit my cock like a glove. 

Sam continued to kiss my neck, then moved up and kissed my mouth, I opened my lips and her tongue entered my mouth, searching. Our tongues met and she started to slowly rock backwards and forwards, her wet pussy sliding along my shaft slowly and with small movements but it sure felt good. I heard Drew start to come down the stairs, I thought Sam would be off like a shot but she just slowed, whispered "Ssssh!" and then continued to rock her pelvis, gently massaging my cock. 

I slid my hands down Sam's back and gripped her ass, then tried to pull her nightie up over her head, I wanted those tits released to feel the warm soft skin against my chest, but she stopped me and then pushed my hands above my head. She pressed my hands down into the pillow to prevent me moving and continued with the gentle rocking motion. I relaxed and let it happen to me, a position I loved to be in but hardly ever got. Sam continued to rock, she kissed my neck gently and her pussy continued to pleasure my cock. She moaned softly as my throbbing cock filled and slightly stretched her pussy, I'd cum from the handjob H had given me earlier in the day but there was a lot of frustration yet to be released and my cock was long and thick. Sam's soft moans started to come faster and faster as she gripped and released her cunt muscles around my cock. It seemed to last a lifetime, the slow torturous feeling of that sweet, tight, soaking pussy massaging my throbbing cock whilst Sam continued to hold my arms preventing me from moving. I couldn't get the vision of H masturbating from my mind's eye; would her pussy feel as good, as tight? With my wife slowly riding my cock, the vision of her cousin fingering her cunt in my mind, I could hold out no longer; I shot my load deep in to my wife's pussy. 

Sam's rocking slowed and we kissed as my cock slowly went limp and slipped out of her sopping pussy. She rolled off to my side and with a sigh said "Goodnight again!" and we fell back to sleep.



The Farmer's Wife: Second Night



(This is a continuation from 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 1, 'The Farmer's Wife - First Night' and 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 2'. To understand the plot so far and the characters please read those first.)

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It was still dark, I looked at the clock 4am, Drew clumped down the stairs and off in the truck, he was nothing if not consistent. I looked at Sam she was fast asleep. My mind wandered back to the night before, seeing H with her fingers buried in her moist hole, then the memory of those milky white tits and how I'd nearly entered that beautiful moist pussy before being disturbed came to me. My cock was rigid, I needed to cum, again; should I just masturbate or, I wondered, could I be lucky 2 nights on the bounce? I needed a pee anyway so slipped quietly out of my side of the bed and headed upstairs to the bathroom. As I passed H's room the door was only slightly ajar, maybe 15-20 cm, there was no sound, a quick peek revealed nothing, disappointed I moved on to the bathroom. 

Peeing was difficult with such a big erection so it took me a while, but once finished I wandered back along the landing. As I approached H's bedroom I could hear soft moaning again; my cock reacted in the usual manner and I crept up to the door. I peeked through the gap and in the pale moonlight I could see H naked and on all fours on the bed. Unfortunately I could only see her from the waist up, her tits swung beneath her, her eyes were half closed and she had a smile on her face. She was resting with one arm bent at the elbow her forearm across the bed supporting her, her other arm stretching back along her stomach but disappeared from view. From the way she moaned and rocked I could tell she had her fingers either buried in her cunt or massaging her clit. I started to stroke myself again and quickly dropped my shorts to get better access. 

H was beginning to pick up her pace, she lowered her shoulders so that her head and neck rested on the mattress, her back rising at an angle, her ass would be so exposed and ready to be fucked. I needed to see the show but the door was in the way, frustrated I pushed gently at the door to try to get a better view, intending only to open it a few centimetres more. The door creaked loudly and then swung fully open! I was once again stood in full view of H with my rampant cock in hand. She looked over and smiled "I wondered if you'd be there again! Well don't just stand there with that thing in your hand, come over here and help me."

There was nothing more to be done, I stepped in to H and Drew's room, closed the door behind me and walked over to the bed. As I did so H adjusted her position so that she was across the bed, knees on the edge and her sweet butt in line with the edge of the bed. As I approached I realised she was in the perfect position for me to enter her standing next to the bed. I positioned myself between her parted legs and admired her engorged pussy lips; her own action had clearly got her worked up and ready for my cock. Needing no further invitation I placed the tip at her entrance and lightly applied pressure; my cock slipped in gently but fully. I had never been unfaithful to Sam so entering H brought back memories of that first time feeling a new woman's pussy willingly accepting my cock. H's pussy was good, not as tight as Sam's, and slightly wetter giving me less friction, but warm and smooth; it felt good to be there. H's hand once again came back through her legs and grabbed my balls "I hope there's still a big load in here, I want to feel your cum filling me."

I thought back over the past 2 days (was that all it was?), shooting my load over H's tits, Sam riding me and getting filled with my cum, H and the blowjob, but still I hadn't had enough. I started to slide slowly out and H let go of my balls and returned her attention to her clit. I slid out until my tip was just in her outer lips and then slowly slid back in, I was relishing the feeling of my first new pussy in over 15 years. H clearly had a lot of frustration and was taking it out on her clit, rubbing furiously, her pussy lips pressed over her clit to take some of the intensity out of the speed of her caresses. As my cock slid back deep into H's cunt I could feel the intensity of that rubbing through her abdominal wall, I decided to rest here a while taking stock of the feeling of her pussy walls and the intensity of her masturbation. I thought back to the car, to waving to Drew as his wife swallowed my cum and now here I was, buried balls deep in her soaking pussy as she worked herself to a frenzied orgasm, whilst he worked himself to the bone. I wondered why she was so frustrated, why she needed my cock so bad. I knew Drew worked hard but surely he had some energy left for this wet fleshy cunt.

My train of thought was interrupted by the feelings now around my cock, H had become significantly wetter and was moaning loudly, I slipped my cock out of her pussy, felt the cool breeze across my soaking shaft and balls and then plunged straight and deep. This seemed to tip H over an edge and I felt the ripples of her orgasm around my cock as they pulsed through her cunt. Slowly the ripples subsided and I felt H start to slump forwards; I quickly grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my still rigid cock "Hey! I thought it was guys who were supposed to be selfish. I haven't finished!"

H laughed "You're right, and I want that load."

I started to pump, slowly at first and then building the rhythm. As H wasn't as tight as Sam, and as she was now leaking her own juices, the friction wasn't ideal, but by changing my angle I was able to generate a better experience rubbing against the back of her cunt wall. This was clearly something H liked and she adjusted herself, thrusting her ass higher to get the most intense feeling. My pumping was now rapid, and H returned to giving her clit attention. My balls swung in the heat, coated with H's juice. I thrust hard against that pussy wall, H fingering her clit and occasionally I felt her nails dig into my balls when our strokes coincided. H's panting had become deep and fast again and I realised she was nearing another orgasm. This was enough for me, I felt my balls tighten and then the first load of my cum flowed hard and fast up my shaft and spurted deep in to H's pussy. The feeling was clearly good and H once again came as I continued to pump my seed deep into her pussy, coating the entrance to her womb.

Once my body had stopped pumping I withdrew my cock and let it dangle in front of me, still semi-rigid, the last few drops of my cum dripping on to the edge of the bed. H rolled on to her back, her arms across her tummy, her tits pancaked across her chest, nipples erect, knees drawn up exposing her puffy lips. I looked down and saw the first string of my cum beginning to ooze out and run down towards her ass crack. "Time for some more sleep" H said dreamily. I couldn't have agreed more and slowly walked out of the door pausing one more time to look at the pool now beginning to form on the sheets between H's legs.

As I left the room I stepped on my shorts. I'd forgotten about them and picked them up so as not to leave any evidence. I thought of putting them on but was enjoying the feeling of the cool breeze on my semi-rigid cock as the combination of my cum and H's juices dried. I decided to be bold and walked back down the stairs to our room butt naked. 

As I walked in to our room Sam stirred, I was naked and didn't want to get caught so quickly dived in to the bed and slipped in to spoon in to Sam's back. Sam was naked as well. "Mmmm" she moaned as I kissed the nape of her neck. She pressed back into me. 

I continued to kiss Sam's neck and nibble her earlobe and I felt her hand come back across me and feel my bare ass. "Ooh, am I in for another surprise like last night?"

Surely I couldn't, not having just minutes ago shot my load deep into H's warm pussy? Sam's hand slipped back onto her own ass and she opened up her smooth ass cheeks, my semi-rigid cock still wet from H's juices slipped between those beautiful cheeks. This was something Sam really liked, having my cock slide up and down between her ass cheeks; she didn't like full anal but she loved to have her asshole massaged by my cock or licked. I couldn't help myself, my cock went rigid again as I felt Sam clench her cheeks. The combination of my cum, H's juice and Sam's sweat made for a perfectly slippery place and I began to slide my cock between those cheeks. Sam moaned and adjusted her position so that the thick vein of my cock was sliding across her puckered asshole. Having cum so recently I knew I would able to keep this up for a while and so reached forward to give her clit some action. Sam opened her legs to give me better access and in doing so tightened the grip on my cock with her cheeks. My finger slid into her pussy lips, she was wet, had she been dreaming a good dream? The feeling was sublime, and I increased the speed and pressure of my thrusts, I wanted to enter that ass but knew it would spoil the moment so satisfied myself with rubbing against her and fingering her clit. I could feel Sam's breathing speed up as she put her hand over mine to ensure I hit the right spot. Sam always neared the peak but had difficulty going over the edge as her clit became hyper-sensitive. My wife getting close to cumming and the mewling noises she made always tipped me over the edge and I shot my load between her ass cheeks, coating the bottom of her spine and her sweet ass with my load. 

Sam clenched her butt and milked my cock of the last few drops. As I slowly rubbed my deflating cock still between her cheeks I could feel it was another substantial load. Slowly my orgasm subsided and I rolled over onto my back, exhausted from the night's exertions. Sam got up she was facing away from me and I could see my cum glistening at the base of her spine and starting to trickle out of her ass cheeks. "Better go and get cleaned up..."

Sam slipped her nightie back on and wandered out of the room, I looked at the clock, 5am. I needed sleep and quickly fell into a deep slumber only to be awoken by Sam returning, she looked flushed. "Everything OK?" I asked.

Sam flushed even deeper red "No problem, just been freshening up". She slipped under the sheets.

I looked at the clock, 5.30, she'd been a while but, too tired to think about it, I dropped back into a deep sleep.