Chapter 1
It was a warm evening and Tammy Wilson just couldn't stay cooped up in the house another second or she knew she was going to go crazy. Tammy had thought that getting married and moving to a country farm would be perfect, but she had been in for a couple of rude surprises. After a two-week honeymoon on a cruise ship, she and Bill had returned to the farm Tammy had only seen once. Tammy had expected more of the fun and wild lovemaking that she had experienced with Bill.
Instead, life on the farm turned into a tedious series of boring chores.
Most of the time Bill was too tired to give her what she craved. Bill's idea of a perfect evening was a can of beer and a nap in front of the television. That evening she just couldn't stand it any more. She told him she was going for a walk and he just nodded.
She was dressed in an outfit she had hoped would excite Bill. A pair of tight shorts that really hugged her beautiful ass. Bill had often said that her beautiful ass had attracted him first. Then her beautifully rounded tits. She had picked a pale pink halter top to show off her creamy tits.
Bill hadn't even noticed. It was just like he wasn't interested any more. He didn't care if she went outside dressed like she was. After all, what trouble could she get into? There wasn't a farmhouse within thirty miles. There wasn't anyone to show herself off to.
That was another thing that bothered Tammy about the farm. She had thought it would be nice to find a peaceful surrounding. Instead she found it dull. She missed the bright lights of the city and the people. Especially the men.
Not that Tammy would ever consider being unfaithful to her husband, but she did like the company of handsome men. She had always liked to feel men's hungry eyes admiring her.
Tammy shut the front door with a bang and started off toward the woods and the creek beyond. She did like the peaceful look of the creek and sometimes she liked to stretch out on the green grass bank and just listen to it.
She hadn't gone very far before she realized that there was something different about the woods that evening. Everything seemed to be a lot quieter than usual, as if someone had disturbed the stillness.
She walked a little slower and she could feel her heart beating fast. She almost expected the tall young man she found standing by the creek.
"Who are you?" Tammy asked breathlessly.
"I'm Jim Conway," he said, as his eyes took in her brief outfit.
Tammy blushed a little as his hot eyes caressed the valley between her shapely tits and then went down the long length of her legs and then back up to her thighs. He flustered her so much that it took a few moments before she realized where she had heard the name before.
Conway had been the name of the family that had owned the farm before she and Bill had moved onto it. The Con ways were legends around that country. They were hard-drinking, hard-fighting men. She had heard that a couple of them had gone to jail for running moonshine.
Now she had met one and he was everything she had ever thought a Conway would be. He was tall and good-looking. His shoulders were broad and there was strength in his face. She could see muscles rippling under his tight shirt. She felt something tingling in her pussy and she realized that she had never felt such a physical attraction for any other man, not even Bill. Jim Conway was the perfect animal.
"You used to own this farm," she said.
"My Uncle John owned it," he said. "I lived here for a while. I always liked the place. It was the first place I wanted to see after I got out of prison."
"Prison," Tammy said. "You've been in prison? How long? What for?"
"You sure are curious," he answered her, "but I'll tell you just the same. I was there for nine years. A girl claimed I raped her."
"I don't think you'd have to rape anybody," Tammy said.
Tammy didn't know why she'd said it. It had just popped out before she could stop herself. But it was what she was feeling. The fact that he had been in prison excited her even more. She knew she should turn around and go back to her house. Her legs wouldn't move.
"You're right," he said. "I didn't have to rape her. She begged me for it. But her old man got upset and called the cops. She was under age."
He was walking toward her. She kept willing her legs to move but she couldn't. He was close enough to touch her. He put his hands in the silky softness of her red hair.
"You have very beautiful hair," he said. "Very bright. I bet it looks even better when you let it down."
She had her hair pushed up on her head and fastened with a clasp. She kept it up that way because it was comfortable. She didn't stop him from pulling the clasp out and letting her hair fall in waves down to touch her ass.
"Beautiful," he said softly. "Do you know I haven't talked to a woman in nine years? Nine long years."
She was thinking that there would be plenty of things he hadn't done with a woman in nine years. Lots of things. Things that he would be thinking about doing to her. She couldn't let that happen, but she had never felt such arousal for any man.
"I'd like to kiss you," he said.
He didn't wait for her answer. Somehow his muscular arms went around her and he crushed her against his chest. She was about four inches shorter than he was and she had to lift her face upwards for the kiss. She kept asking herself what she was doing, but she knew she couldn't stop.
His hot lips felt hard and tender at the same time. She could taste the hunger in his mouth and she knew he was telling the truth. It had been a long time since he'd been with a woman. He crushed her a little tighter, and she could feel the hard lines of his body. She realized that she wasn't going to be able to refuse him anything that he wanted.
He pushed her away. "Don't you have a husband?"
"He's in the house," she answered.
"He won't come out here?" he asked.
"He's probably fast asleep by now," she said, trembling.
He grinned and kissed her again. This time she felt the impatient thrust of his tongue against her lips. She willingly opened her mouth and felt his tongue slide deep into her mouth.
She started rubbing her tongue lewdly against his. She felt a shivering spasm of pleasure going down her back. She closed her legs tightly together around the tingles she was feeling.
"I shouldn't be doing this," she said softly.
He picked her up easily and then gently lowered her to the ground. He started kissing her throat and then the tops of her tits. She felt his hands running through her silky hair.
He pushed his tongue deeper into the crevice between her shapely tits. She moaned softly and put her hand on top of his head. She arched her back to push her tits closer to his face.
"You want me to take it off?" she asked.
"You know it, baby," he answered.
She knew she had gone past the point of no return. She reached behind her back and unhooked her halter top. He lifted up long enough for her to pull it away from her grapefruit-sized tits. He licked his lips as he stared at them.
"I haven't seen a pair of tits like that in a hell of a long time," he said. "Too long."
She had been horny, but she hadn't realized just how horny she'd been until his hot mouth touched her tits. She arched her back and pressed her hard nipple against his lips. She felt the ripples of pleasure going through her as his lips opened to suck on her nipple.
"That feels nice, so nice," she moaned. "It's been too long for me too."
"Your husband must be a damned idiot for not taking care of these the way he should," he said.
He started licking at the hard pink nipple as if he could never get enough. He moved his mouth from one hard nipple to the other and she felt shivers all over her body. She kept trying to push her tits against his mouth.
"Don't tease me," she moaned. "Take them in your mouth and suck them! Suck them hard!"
He kept licking until she was wiggling with pleasure, and almost out of her mind. She sobbed. She had never felt her tits so hard and hot. Finally she felt his mouth open and he sucked her tit into his mouth.
"That's it!" she cried. "That's what I want! Oh, yes, that feels good!"
His mouth opened wider and he bit her roughly. She didn't mind. Each nibble sent a new ripple of pleasure through her body. She stroked his hair as he sucked her harder. In a few seconds he had both her tits wet with his spit and her nipples were as hard as rocks.
"You sweet little piece," he moaned. "It's been so fucking long since I had a sweet piece like you."
His tongue moved down her belly to the top of her shorts. He moved his hands up the inside of her thighs and she spread her legs wider apart. He cupped her pussy with one hand while he started unzipping her shorts with the other.
She put her hand on top of his and helped him pull the zipper down. She was acting like a wild woman. She had never lost this much control even when she was with Bill.
"You make me so hot," she gasped. "I've never felt so hot before. It's like my body's on fire."
She arched her body so he could pull her shorts down her legs. She kicked them off and she felt his tongue going back to the ridge just above her panties. Some of her pussy hairs were sticking out from the flimsy panties and he started sucking them into his mouth and curling them with his tongue.
Bill had never done anything like that, although he had kissed her cunt a couple of times. Bill had not enjoyed it and she could tell. It was different with this man. He was enjoying having his mouth close to her pussy.
He put his hands underneath her panties and quickly pulled them down her legs. She didn't have any strength to resist, even if she'd wanted to, and she just stretched out and spread her legs as wide as he wanted them. She felt his hot breath blowing against the insides of her thighs. He pressed his lips against one creamy thigh and made her tremble. She felt those hot lips moving up to her pussy-drenched cunt hairs. She felt him taking her pussy hairs into his mouth and gently sucking on them.
"It makes me crazy," she moaned. "That makes me crazy. It feels so strange all over."
He quit blowing on her cunt hairs and placed his mouth against her throbbing cuntlips. She knew she was wet with pussy juice but he didn't seem to mind. She suddenly felt his tongue running up and thighs and she could feel his leaking cum against her soft flesh. She felt his thick cockhead rubbing against her pussylips. For a moment she thought of her husband and it made her feel guilty. But it was only for a moment. Then the sweet feelings of pleasure rushed through her again, and she couldn't control herself.
"Put it in me," she moaned. "Put that big hot cock in my cunt. Oh, put it in me. I need it bad!"
He rammed his throbbing prick between her legs and deep into her juice-drenched fuck-hole. She gave a sigh of pleasure as she felt how well his big cock filled her. Bill's cock had never filled her this much.
She ran her hands down his muscular back to his asscheeks. She gripped his asscheeks and squeezed them and she felt him start to move his cock inside her.
"That's what I need!" she cried out. "Now, fuck me nice and hard. Oh, it's been so long since I've had a good fuck!"
Her hands gripped a little harder as his massive cock began to slide in and out of her pussy. She tightened her pussy walls around his wonderful cock and she could feel the ripples of pleasure going through her body.
He didn't fuck her hard. Not yet. He seemed to be happy just feeling how tightly her pussy gripped his cock. He moved in and out of her slowly but just as deep as it was possible to go. She found herself lifting her legs and locking them around his broad back. She wanted to feel that fantastic cock even deeper.
"You fuck me so good," she whispered. "I've never been fucked so good! It makes me tremble all over!"
He kissed her mouth and started stabbing his fat tongue into her mouth with the same slow rhythm his cock was thrusting into her hungry cunt. One of his hands slipped between them to caress her jutting tit. She started thrusting her tongue against his.
She could sense it when he started to lose control because she felt his body tense. She felt him slamming his cock into her a little harder. She felt the delicious pressure of his heavy balls slapping her asscheeks each time he thrust.
"Give it to me, baby," she moaned. "That's the way I want it. Fuck me hard! Harder!"
She had asked for it and he gave it to her. He fucked her in a way she'd never been fucked before. She thought he was going to rip her apart with his brutal cock.
He squeezed her tit harder as he rammed her pussy. Her ass lifted off the ground to take his fat cock all the way into her pussy. She felt his huge cockhead growing and she felt the slippery thickness of his leaking cum.
She gave herself up to the boiling fires in her belly. She could feel her body starting to shake as the first spasm rippled through her wet fuck-hole.
"I'm coming," she moaned. "Coming! Your cock feels good, so good. You're making me come! Hot damn, I love your cock! I love it better than my husband's. I love it!"
Her pussy juice flooded his prick and now his stiff cock was making wet noises as he pounded it into her. She tightened the grip of her long legs around his back as he pounded her harder and harder. She had never been fucked so brutally, and she loved it. She was being treated like an animal, and she loved it!
"I'm going to shoot it in your fucking cunt," he moaned. "I'm going to shoot it right up your pussy! Oh, fuck, it feels good! It's been so fucking long!"
He shoved his stiff prick into her cunt one last time and she felt the sudden spurting of his jism. He had been waiting a long time because she felt his cum shooting into her by the gallon. She felt it leaking out of her pussy and wetting the insides of her thighs.
He stayed on top of her a long time after she had milked the last few drops of his jism from his fat cock. Finally she felt his prick going limp and slipping out of her.
"Your husband will be missing you," he said. "You'd better be going back."
"Will I see you again?" she asked.
"I'll be around," he promised.