The farm, a short story by Star Rose. Date added: 2012-08-09. Times viewed: 9577.
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- Intro: Submissive, domination, stranger, threesome
I saw her arrive at the farm where I worked. It was more of a romantic getaway now rather than an actual farm but money was money.
It was late afternoon in autumn where the leaves turned gold and the grass sparkled with late afternoon dew when I saw her. Flaming red hair, sky blue eyes, and a light dusting of freckles across her small nose. When she walked, she had a sensual sway in her hips, a gentle bob of her creamy cleavage in her blue dress, to the slight smile on her sensual mouth.
I wanted her to use her delicate pink tongue on me, I wanted to see her red hair thrown back in the throes of orgasm, I wanted to explore her.
Running to the reception desk, I quickly smoothed my dress and my hair. Deep breaths ensured that I did not obviously run here. I have never felt this way for any woman and I was excited to meet her.
She walked in but was soon followed by a male. Disappointment dropped like a boulder in the river and I tried my best to smile. One look at me and the woman could tell how I was feeling. The man did all the talking and Ikind of went on auto pilot. She was staring at me, looking me up and down while her smile grew wider.
"Sorry." I stumbled. "What did you say?"
"What room are we in?" asked the man.
"Room 4 and I shall show you the way through the house." I relpied, trying to tear my eyes away from the nymph.
I unlocked the door to their room and we all went inside. It was the best room of the farm/getaway and it had the best views of the valley. The door shut behind me.
"Well, if there is anything you need, please let me know." I said, turning towards the door.
"There is a few things you could do for me." said the deep male voice from behind me, pushing me into the door. I could feel him hard and ready through his suit pants. I love suit pants on guys.
I lost all ability to speak but I looked towards the woman.
He pushed me harder into the door and I pretended to struggle. It felt so good and that I also get her as well was almost too much to bear.
He suddenly turned me arond and thrust against my front.
I wimpered and he threw me towards her.
I fell into her arms and we kissed passionately, hands going every where. Her skin was like warm satin and she was not wearing any underwear. She ripped off my long skirt and country blouse and massaged my breasts.
"Yes." he slightly panted.
Spurred on with the fact he was getting pleasure from this, I hungrily sucked at her breasts, moving closer to her sweet pussy. She tasted like a fresh spring morning and I sucked on her sweet spot, feeling it grow larger with every lick.
She slowly walked to the bed and I followed her, still licking. She collapsed on the edge and I kept on going.
"Scissor each other." The male said, gently touching himself.
"Yes." We both replied and grinned at one another.
She spread her legs and I took off my underwear. She beckoned me, licking her lips slightly.
Her pussy felt incredibly warm against my own and we started the dance of rubbing clits. She threw her head back in pleasure and the late afternoon sunlight caught her hair so it was like fire. I began to climax and she rubbed harder. I came, long and hard, and she drank my wimpers with her kisses.
He pulled us apart and thrust into me with him on top. I came even harder while she watched us.
He went to the woman he brought along and finshed up with her. We all lay in a panting heap adn it was a while before any of us could move.
"That was fun." the woman and I said at the same time and I smiled at her.
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