Chapter 8

With Paul driving his car, the two couples arrived at the farm early Friday evening. Irma, the owner, greeted them and informed Connie that her husband had left her and that she had the place to herself.

"That can't be good for your sex life, Irma," Connie observed.

"My sex life couldn't be better, dear," the woman told her. "There's always King, my dog. Then too, I have four men working the farm. They all love to fuck and do anything else I want. Two of them are single, so when I want someone to keep my bed warm at night, one of them is always anxious to oblige. My only real lack is female partners."

"Well, Darlene and I will see that you don't go hungry in that department while we're here.

Darlene isn't only beautiful, as you can see, but she's an angel in the sack and has a permanent case of heated panties."

"What I see of you is really beautiful, dear," Irma told Darlene as she went to her. "Mind if I check a little more of you?"

With a smile, Darlene told her to help herself and she did, picking up the hem of her dress and raising it to her waist. Darlene held the garment there and Irma, perspiration standing out on her forehead, explored the beauty of the young woman with her eyes and her hands.

"Oh Jesus, baby," she panted as Darlene opened her crotch for her, "you really are too much. Are you just as horny as Connie says you are?"

"I'm plenty horny, Irma and I like big women, like you," she added, her eyes shining with excitement, lust taking strong control of her. "Is true you like to spank?"

"I like to spank very much, dear," the woman said, fondling her buttocks with both strong hands. "In your case, I'm going to love it. Can you take a good one?"

"Yes. Perhaps not quite as well as Connie, but my bum can take a lot and I'm still learning."

"Wonderful, Dear, you'll learn some more before the weekend is over. Now I think we should all take some of our clothes off and have a drink. I think this is going to be quite a night."

The women removed their dresses and watched as the two men stripped naked, each displaying a stiff, strong looking penis. A knock sounded at the door and Irma admitted a strong looking young man who appeared to be no more than twenty years old. He wore simple clothes and looked well scrubbed and muscular. She introduced Tom around, then he began undressing, his eyes moving from one scantily clad woman to another.

"See what I mean about my sex life?" Irma asked. "Tom is a beautiful young stud, isn't he? When I took him to bed for the first time, all he knew how to do was fuck, I've taught him a lot about sex."

"She sure did," he agreed with a wide smile as he pushed his shorts down and displayed a big and strong looking erection. It was even longer than Dan's Darlene observed and felt anxious to have it stuffed into her vagina.

Deciding that it was to be an orgy and that fun rather than formality was the name of the game, Darlene went to the muscular country boy, rubbed his chest and back with both hands, fondled his strong thighs and smooth buttocks, then closed a hand around his long, stiff organ and with the other, cupped his heavy sac below.

"Oh, you're something else, Tom," she told him. I'm very anxious to have you stuff that lovely prick up my cunt and give me a first class fucking with it."

Beaming, he clutched at her buttocks with hands that were excitingly strong. "I sure want to get you bare naked and suck you and lick you all over and fuck you too," he told her, obviously thrilled by the beauty of her.

Drinks were poured and while the others watched in mounting excitement, Irma took Darlene to the nearest of the four couches which were scattered around the big room. While they kissed, Irma unhooked Darlene's bra and then it was off and she was eagerly sucking and fondling her lush breasts, raving over their beauty.

Darlene took Irma's bra off and saw that her breasts were big and heavy. They sagged a little, but were still quite beautiful and very exciting.

After that, each removed the other's panties so that only garter belts and nylons remained. They explored hot crotches for a while, then Irma's big behind was swaying enticingly as she went down on Darlene and lapped with a thrilling touch until the young woman climaxed. Darlene eagerly repaid the favor, delighting in the way the firm, smooth thighs rubbed her face, then she got off the couch and Irma called Connie to take her place.

"If you don't mind," Tom told Darlene as she returned to the bar, "I'd sure love to go down and eat your pussy."

"I don't mind at all," she told him as she sat on the edge of a bar stool and leaned back, her legs wide apart, her crotch looking hot and wet from the mouthing it had taken.

"Man, that sure is one beautiful little cunt," Tom announced as he dropped to his knees and hurried his handsome young face into the warmth of her crotch, his hands holding and robbing her beautiful thighs while she sighed.

"Ooh, he's good, dear," Darlene told her husband as he watched intently the lapping of his wife by the young country boy.

A little later, while she was still sighing as she told over and over how good the young man was, Darlene's body jerked strongly and she went into climax. When she did, Tom wrapped his strong arms around her and drew her crotch hotly against his face, the warm wetness of her rubbing his face while she panted and jerked through a very strong orgasm.

"Ma'am," Tom groaned as he got his feet, licking his lips, "you sure do got a delicious flavor in that juicy little cunt of yours. I could lick it all day and all night."

"Are you gonna let me fuck your pretty wife?" Tom asked Dan who grinned as he assured him he was.

"Speaking of fucking," Irma said as she and Connie untangled their naked bodies on the couch, "I'm ready for one right now. Come on, Dan, come and show me how much life you have in that stiff cock of yours. My cunt is so slippery right now it will slip in real easy."

"If you think it's wet now," he told her as he put his glass clown and went to the couch, "wait until I've pumped about a gallon of cream into you."

As he reached the couch, Irma stopped him and put a hand on his twitching organ. Holding it, she shoved the head into her mouth and sucked it for a while, then rolled onto her back, legs wide open and he mounted her.

She was as slippery as she had said she was, but he held back, parking the swollen head of his organ inside her slit and making her wait for the rest. Anxiously, she slapped at his buttocks and urged him on as he only laughed and slipped it to her a little at a time until, with a little groan, he pushed the final inch into her and his body ground in her wide crotch.

Tom showed the same eagerness as Connie held him by his rampant penis and took him to another couch, leaving her husband and Darlene paired off. Darlene didn't complain, but she wished it was the country boy with her as she lay back on a couch and Paul mounted her.

As the three couples copulated, the room was filled with erotic sounds of sighing and the slap slapping of naked bodies in passionate motion.

All had started at about the same time, and the three matings ended within a span of about one minute. All were content to rest for a while, enjoying the comfort of sweat wet bodies, then they drifted back to the bar, all three women enjoying their wet crotches and the slipperiness of smooth thighs as they rubbed together.

The first spanking of the weekend came a little later when big Irma took Darlene over her lap, played with her buttocks for a long time, then gave her a sound spanking. Holding the sobbing young beauty on her lap when she finished spanking her, Irma called Tom over and told him to make Darlene's behind feel better.

Knowing just what to do, he knelt and covered her buttocks with wet kisses and licks. Drawing her hot, tingling buttocks apart with his strong hands, he began licking her crack, giving it such a wet licking that Darlene wriggled as she felt moisture trickling down into her crotch to add to what was already there.

She heard a muffled groan, felt an exhalation of moist breath between her cheeks and then the young man was curling his tongue up her anus.

"That boy sure can tongue an arsehole, can't he?" Irma observed. "Go to town, Tom," she urged. "Curl that crazy tongue right up her hole and fuck her with it. That's the way, boy, you've really got her wild now, feel that smooth arse squirming over your face."

A little later, Darlene was vaguely aware of the older woman telling Tom to take his tongue out of her behind.

"She's gone right out of her mind horny, boy. Take her now and bring her back to her senses with that horse cock of yours.

She felt hands pulling at her as she was taken off Irma's lap, then she was on the floor on all fours and the youth was probing her crotch from behind with a magnificently strong tool.

"I can get farther up your cunt this way," he panted as he found the wet slit and pushed his rod into it. 'Sides, I like to feel your nice warm ass while I'm fuckin' you. Boy you sure do got a tight cunt. I really gotta work to get my cock all the way up it."

But work or not,-he soon had his long member all the way into her and she felt his hard belly rubbing her tingling buttocks. He gripped her hips strongly, took a deep, harsh breath, then he began riding her.

He rode hard, his belly clapping her warm, firm behind with each stroke, his penis stretching her as it worked strongly in and out. Since he'd already had one climax, the youth gave her a long ride and had to stop once to hold her bottom against him while Darlene went off with rockets exploding in her belly, her lush breasts swaying madly under her as she writhed and jerked as much as possible with the long pole stuck deeply into her.

Tom allowed her storm to blow itself out, then he was spanking her behind with his belly again, his organ working in and out delightfully until she felt a few fast strokes and braced herself for the invasion of semen.

He fired it into her with thrilling force and she added to her pleasure, and his, by exerting muscular force in her vagina, strangling his spending organ and sucking it so dry than when she was finished, his organ slipped out of her with a little squishing sound and he collapsed weakly onto the floor.

"Jesus, Darlene," Irma said in a tone of admiration, "you must be real good. Even I can't knock that fucking stallion off his feet like that. You must of sucked him real good with that hot cunt of yours."

It had all been great for Darlene, but the high point of the evening came later when, as the others gathered around, King was unleashed and came to her where she knelt on all fours. He sniffed and licked at her vulva, then he was growling deep in his throat as he mounted her and then his long, red meat was banging in her crotch. He found an excellently lubricated slit, shot his organ into it and then he was pumping hard while his forepaws wrapped around her and held her with fierce strength.

Much too soon to suit Darlene, the animal was twitching against her buttocks and she felt his juice being fired hotly into her. The moment the flow stopped, King dismounted her, sniffed in her crotch again, then curled up tiredly in a corner.

He was not the only tired one in the room, and the three couples admitted it was time for sleep. Darlene and Dan slept together, while the other couples swapped for the night.