The Farmer's Daughter Chapter 6, a short story by Sisyphus. Date added: 2011-03-08. Times viewed: 5967.
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- Intro: It gets wilder at the Riverside Motel
THE FARMER’S DAUGHER
Sherry was still wearing the tight black skirt. I laughed when she put on the wig and became Mary Jane but didn't say anything. She suddenly hopped off the bed and walked over to her backpack, shuffled through it and pulled out a joint.
"Howz about you and me gettin' stoned?" she asked. "Ah got me some dynamite weed here."
"Why not," I answered.
"Ah love to fuck when ah'm high. Ah get wild as a wildcat," she said, laughing. She took a pack of matches from her backpack, lit the joint and took a big hit,closing her eyes and sucking in the smoke. She came over to me and handed me the joint. "Here you go Pete," she said and went back to her backpack. I took a hit of the joint and watched her bend over. She pulled a long white t-shirt out and put it on the bed. She came over and took the joint and took another deep hit, closing her eyes and she held in the smoke.
"Ah think ah'd like to take me a nice hot shower," she said. "You can join me if you cares too, Petey,” she said, walking past me and handing me the joint. She headed into the bathroom then turned and looked at me, "Well, are you comin’ or ain't ya?" I took another hit of the joint and knew I was already starting to feel its effect.
I followed her into the bathroom. She had taken off her skirt and was reaching in to turn on the water. She was naked and I couldn't take my eyes off her round ass and grapefruit sized tits. "Give me another hit of the joint," she said. I handed it to her and she inhaled, closing her eyes, savoring it. She stood by the shower naked with the red wig on then stepped in under the water and turned to me,"Hey guy, get in here." I could tell by her eyes she was stoned and I was feeling a real buzz in my head.
When I got in, she let the water pour down on her, getting her red wig wet. Then she leaned into me, pushing her tits into my chest. "Man, ah’m high. Damn, that's powerful stuff, ah feel like ah'm floatin' an' this water feels soooo good." She looked up at me and smiled. "Come on, Petey give me a kiss and she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me hard to her lips while the steamy water poured down on us.
She was sticking her tongue deep in my mouth and my tongue was swirling around, wrestling with her fierce tongue as we devoured each others’ mouths. She then sucked and bit my lip then pushed her tongue back in my mouth, sliding it around the top of my mouth. It was ferocious kissing. We were kissing so hard and with such intensity that it was beginning to hurt. She moaned and I moaned, our passionate kissing getting hotter under the pounding water.
Suddenly, she stopped and pulled off her wig and threw it outside. "I can't stand that damn wig anymore," she said. She then grabbed the back of my head again, kissing me, her tongue lashing and swirling around my mouth and groaning as our kissing got hotter and harder, wrapping out arms around our wet bodies, grinding, kissing madly. I moved my hands down to her ass grabbing her cheeks and pulled her harder into me. My stiff cock was up against her belly and she lifted herself up to rub and grind her pussy against it. Then she reached for some soap and started lathering my body and then hers. We were soapy and slippery, our bodies sliding over each other, my cock rubbing and sliding against her pussy and we were dizzy with lust and dizzy from kissing and dizzy from rubbing and dizzy from the hot water and dizzy from being so stoned we didn't know what we were doing as we just let go slipping and sliding over each other, feeling the sensual pleasure of our wet tingling slippery skin, our lust taking over, our mouths making moaning and groaning sounds that got louder and louder as our bodies got hotter and hotter pressing harder and harder against each other until I suddenly had to whip her around, slamming her against the blue tiles, grasping my cock which had never been harder or bigger then bending her over, spreading her legs, my cock in my hand rubbing against her swollen pussy before ramming it into her with a force I couldn't contain, her screaming bouncing off the shower walls, my cock filling her with one hard thrust. “Ohhhhhhhhgod!” she screamed. “Fuck me. Come on! Come on, Pete, give it to me harder! Fuck me! Come on give it to me! Fuck me harder!”
We were both out of our minds as I pounded her. She had her hands flat against the wet tiles, the hot water pouring over us. I opened her legs with my knees wanting more access to her pussy. "Do it to me! Harder! That’s it, fuck me harder!”
My cock was like a red hot iron piston ramming into her pussy savagely. We were both wild animals fucking with an energy and fury I had never experienced before. I was grunting and Sherry was screaming, the hot water pouring down over both of us, her body shaking and shuddering, "Fuck me! Fuck me! ohhhfuckkkkkkkkk!” she screamed. I knew she was having a huge orgasm and her screaming and words made me want to fuck her harder. I could feel my sperm rising from my balls and into my cock. I looked up at the top of the shower, "I'm cummming! I’m cummmming!” I yelled, as spurt after spurt filled her pussy with each hard thrust. “OhhhhhhhI’m cummmmmmming!”
Sherry's tight pussy was milking my swollen cock. "Give it to me!” she screamed. “I want it! Cum in me! Don’t stop! Keep fucking me!”
I never came so hard in my life. I was trying to catch my breath as I held on to Sherry, my body writhing in after shocks, gasping to catch my breath, my cock deep in her. Finally, we both collapsed to the floor of the shower with the water pouring down on us. It was a small shower stall and Sherry was leaning against one wall and I was against the other, both of us gasping for air, panting. We looked at each other through our wet hair, taking deep gulping breaths and then we started laughing as we looked lovingly at each others eyes.
"I'm starving," Sherry said. "Let's get something to eat."
"Great idea,” I answered. "What do you want?"
Sherry stood up, turned off the water and reached out for two white fluffy towels, handing one to me. She stepped out of the shower and while we were drying ourselves, she suddenly slapped my ass with her towel and started running into the other room, laughing. I ran after her. She leaped onto one of the beds and was standing there with her towel in her hand, her hair wet, challenging me to hit her with my towel. Her legs were spread wide as she was crouched like a wrestler. Her tits were so firm they stood out from her chest. Suddenly, she lashed her towel at me hitting the side of my face and laughed. Just as I swung my towel at her, she leaped off the bed and went to the corner of the room and stood on a chair. She was standing above me.
"Think, you're tough, do you?” she yelled, taunting me. "Think you can catch me and make me your slave!" she said, with a sly smirk on her face.
I went around the bed, with my towel ready to swing at her. She was lashing her towel back and forth so fast that I couldn't get close enough without getting hit. Just then I grabbed her towel and held it so she couldn't move it. She tried tugging it from me, but I held tight and then pulled her from the chair. She let go of the towel, pushing me backwards then dashed past me. "Think you can catch me," she taunted as she ran to the other side of the room. I jumped over the bed and caught up with her. She turned and tried to run past me, but I caught her arm and pulled her to me and then pushed her against the wall. I took her hands, lifting them above her head, pinning them to the wall,my body pushing hard against her tits. She was squirming, trying to get away from me. Our faces were close to each other. She was trying to break free. Her head was against the wall and I leaned forward so that my mouth was next to her ear, her tits crushed against my chest. She was trying to push me away, but I held her squirming body hard against the wall.
"You're not going anywhere," I whispered in a sinister voice. "I got you where I want you."
"Think so," she said, pushing harder against me. Suddenly, she bit my shoulder. "Ouch!" I yelped, loosening my grip. She bucked me hard with her head, pushing me back then squirmed away laughing, dashing past me. I caught her by the wrist but she broke free and started running to the other side of the room. I ran after her and just as she passed the bed, I tackled her from behind and we fell to the green carpet, wrestling. She tried to break away kicking at me, but I had a firm grip of her legs. She was on her belly squirming to crawl away. I looked up at her round ass just above my face. She was still trying to kick me away, but I tightened my grip. "You're not going anywhere," I shouted and crawled up her body and got on top, pouncing and pinning her to the carpet, my cock on her ass. I grabbed her arms and stretched them in front of her. She was squirming and pushing up trying to buck me off of her. He ass was banging into my cock as she lifted and squirmed, screaming, "Let me go! Let me go! "
"Not until I fuck you," I said, holding her bucking body down, grinding my hard cock into the crack in her ass. I couldn't believe how this fighting aroused me, especially after just cumming in the shower. I was rock hard.
"No way are you going to fuck me," she said, lifting and turning her head, looking fiercely at me.
I leaned forward, my mouth next to her ear, "Oh yes I am. You're going to get what you deserve for being bad."
Sherry started twisting and squirming harder, bucking up against me, trying to knock me off. I pushed my hard cock against her ass, humping it.
"Stop! Let me go, damn it! Stop!" she screamed, the bucking motion of her ass getting me hotter.
"I know you want me to fuck you."
"No, please. Let me go! Let me go! "
"I'm going to fuck your brains out," I yelled, grabbing her hair.
"No. No. Let go of me. I'll be good. I promise."
"You want me to fuck you, don't you? Tell me!"
"Get off of me! Let me go!" She yelled again, lifting her ass against my cock, squirming to break free. I spread her legs with my knees, grabbed my cock and started moving it between her legs, just on the edge of her pussy. I kept it there, the tip moving up and down along her wet pussy lips.
"You like how this feels, don't you, Sherry? You like how my cock feels on your pussy. Tell me how much you like it."
She was lifting herself, bucking, trying to get on her knees but I held her down, amazed at how strong she was. She almost knocked me off, but I stretched her arms over her head, pushing down harder, my hard cock pressed against her pussy, "You're not going anywhere. I've got you were I want you."
"Let me go," she yelled again. "Get off of me. You can't do this!"
I pushed the head of my cock into her pussy, but her squirming made it hard to keep it in her. I then put my hand under her belly and flipped her over onto her back, pouncing on her, making sure she couldn't get away, keeping my cock on the edge of her pussy, stretching her arms above her head, my chest crushing her tits. I looked deep into her eyes, "You want me to fuck you, don't you. You want this big hard cock in you, don’t you. Tell me you want me to fuck you. I know you want it."
Now she was trying to buck me off with her pelvis, lifting up and squirming but as she rose, her pussy kept rubbing the tip of my cock. "You like how that feels, don't you."
"No! No! Get off of me you fucking bastard!"
"Beg me to fuck you!” I said, rubbing my cock harder against her wet pussy. "You like this, don't you? You want my big cock in you, don't you? Tell me you want it. Come on. I can feel how wet you are. Tell me you want it! Tell me you want me to fuck you."
I pushed my cock into her a little deeper. She was still squirming and fighting. I pushed a little harder, spreading her legs wider with my knees as I went deeper.
She was pushing up, struggling to knock me off, but every time she lifted herself, my cock went deeper.
"You want it. Tell me how much you want it."
"No. You can't have me. Let me go! Please let me go!"
"You started this with your fancy towel action. Now you're going to get what's coming to you and I know you want me to fuck you. You want it bad, don't you?"
"Let me go!" she said, still squirming and bucking, her legs wide apart.
Suddenly I thrust my cock hard, ramming into her with a grunt and felt her open up, her pussy gripping my cock. "Ohhhhh fuck!” she gasped, suddenly wrapping her legs around my back, her heels pulling me deeper into her. "Ohfuccckkkkk! " she screamed, her heels locked on my ass.
Suddenly, I stopped moving, holding my cock deep in her then slowly pulled out, feeling her tightness gripping me. I held my cock on the edge of her pussy lips, our eyes locked on each other, her mouth wide open. I held my cock, not moving, smiling down at her, looking into her desperate eyes. "Beg!" I yelled. "Beg me! Come on, Sherry. Tell me what you want. Tell me! I want to hear you beg!” She lifted herself up desperately trying to get my cock in her. "Beg!"
“Fuck me, damn it! Come on, give it to me. Please! Fuck me! Damn it! Fuck me! Please Fuck me you God damn bastard!”
Suddenly, I rammed my cock deep into her and couldn't believe how tight she was. "That's it, baby, take my cock. I love how tight you are. I love fucking you. You're wonderful!”
As she lifted herself up to take my cock, I pounded her back to the carpet with each thrust, her legs wrapped around me like a vise, pulling me into her. “Oh God! Oh fuck! I love how your cock feels! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuckkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeee!"
I was thrusting and grunting, driving my cock into her hot wet pussy, going deeper and deeper, harder and harder. Suddenly, I stopped with my cock deep and still in her. "You like this, don't you! This is what you wanted. You love being fucked, don't you? Tell me you like it."
"I love it! I fucking love it! Just fuck me! Don’t stop! Fuck me harder! Give it to me harder!”
Her words inspired me to give her the fucking of her life. I loved her begging. I pulled out again, hovering over the edge of her pussy and then as hard as I could rammed my cock into her, opening her, pounding her, thrusting harder and harder.
Again, she arched her body off of the floor and I could feel her tensing, trembling and shaking then suddenly convulsing as a huge orgasm swept over her, Ahhhhhhh that’s it! Ohhhhhhhh Fuckkkkkkkk!
I was still going strong and could feel my orgasm rising. Sherry was holding onto my neck, clinging to me, her ass up off the floor, her legs wrapped around my back and I drove her back to the carpet. "You're going to have to beg me to stop. I'm going to fuck you 'til you can't take it any more."
Just then I pulled out, grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulder. I was on my knees with my cock just at her pussy.
"Don’t stop! Please! Keep fucking me!!"
I looked down at my hard cock at the edge of her swollen pussy. She was so open to me. Suddenly, I plowed into her with all my strength and she screamed so loud I was sure they could hear her outside, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Oh God! Fucckkkkkk meeee! Fuck meeeeeee!
"I love fucking you!” I shouted looking down at her arms spread out to the side, her head thrashing, her eyes looking up into my eyes as I rammed my cock into her faster and faster as hard as I could---ram, ram, ram, ram. I could feel my cum rising slowly but I wanted to go on forever. I could feel she was on the edge of another orgasm.
"You're going to have to beg me to stop."
"Oh God I’m cummmmmming again… keep fucking me! don’t stop!” she shouted, looking up at me, another orgasm building as I continued my hard thrusts. Her muscles were gripping my cock, milking me as I rammed into her. "Oh my God. It's coming," she screamed. “Oh. Oh. Ohh. Ohhfucccckkkkk! Ohhhhhhhhfuckkkkk! here it comes fuck me fuck me give it to me—ohhhh fucccckkkkkk! I’m cummmmmmming! OHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Her hysterical screaming only made me fuck harder. "Beg me to stop!”
"Ohhhhhhh I can’t stand it!” she screamed, her whole body quivering and shaking. I kept fucking her through her orgasm, my sperm rising from my balls and through my engorged cock. I was thrusting faster, harder and deeper, grabbing her ankles, lifting her legs straight up on my shoulder. I was about to erupt, pounding even harder, her pussy gripping my cock as I rose out of her pussy and then thrust into her even harder with a loud grunt, my cock going as deep as possible.
Suddenly, I could not hold back and yelled, as a huge orgasm swept over me. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” I yelled with each thrust. "I’m cummmmmmming!”
I felt her pussy milking my cock as I thrust.
“Don’t stop!” she yelled as I rammed my cock into her. "Cum in me! Give it to me! Give it to me! Come on, Pete, fuck me!”
I knew she had already exploded but loved how she was urging me on, loved how insatiable she was. "Here it comes! Here it comes. I'm cumming! I'm cumming! OHHH I'M CUMMING!" I shouted and erupted like a volcano spewing hot lava and could not believe where all the sperm was coming from especially after fucking three times in the last hour or so. I gave her three more hard thrusts, my cum spurting out, both of us holding onto the intensity of our orgasms, our bodies squirming getting the last of the ecstatic sensations. She fell back to the carpet and I collapsed on her body and we lay there, breathing heavily, smelling the soap from the shower and the aroma of sex as we lay unable to budge for a few minutes, holding each other, looking tenderly at each other, panting and gasping.
"I love how we feel together," she said, looking up at me.
"Me, too, this is amazing" I added, still gasping for air.
While we were lying there on the floor, we heard the musical ring of a cell phone. "That's my damn phone," Sherry said. I got off of her and she went to her back pack, took out the phone and answered, "Oh, hi, Dad." She looked at me as she spoke into the phone. "No. I'm alright now, but my car broke down on the way to Jenny's."
She was quiet, nodding her head at what her father was saying.
“Yeah, Yeah. I know. I know. Jenny didn't know I was going over. I wanted to surprise her. Why did you call her?" Sherry was shaking her head, frowning. "Dad, why were you checking up on me? Why did you call Jenny to see if I was there?
"Yes, I'm with Pete. He stopped on the road when my car broke down. I'm really lucky he happened to be coming down that road." She paused, shaking her head in annoyance. "Dad, I'm not a baby. I can take care of myself. You don't need to check up on me all the time."
She closed her eyes, listening to her father, getting upset with him. She had one hand on the top of her head, closing her eyes as she held the phone with the other. "I know you worry. That's the problem. I can take care of myself. You don't have to worry."
She took the phone from her ear, closing her eyes again so she wouldn’t have to hear him, shaking her head. "Dad, Pete helped me push the car off the road and he gave me a ride into town. We're getting something to eat and the car is being towed to Ken’s garage to see what's wrong." She listened. "Yes, I know it's Saturday and the garage is closed."
I was watching Sherry as she spoke, admiring how cool she was coming up with her story. I hadn't realized she hid her car just off the road, waiting for me to come by.
"Dad, you can't fire Pete for helping me with my car. I'm lucky he was the one who stopped and not some stranger. It would be soooo wrong if you fired Pete." She took a breath, looking at me. "We're on the way to the Bangkok for Thai food. I'll call Jenny and tell her what happened. Now, don't worry about me, I'm fine, thanks to Pete helping me with the car."
When she hung up and threw her cell phone into her bag then looked at me shaking her head in annoyance then smiled, shrugging her shoulders, “I’m famished. Let’s get some food.”
(to be continued)
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