"My girl!" Mike growled. "My beautiful teenage farmgirl! Oh, baby, I wanna marry you! I wanna fuck you everyday, baby! I wanna fuck you forever!"
"Fuck meeee!" Debby whined, tears of lust and pleasure filling her eyes, every cell of her body turgid with electricity. "Keep fucking me! Oh God, Mike!"
She rocked her hips, grinding her pussy on the man's plunging cock, trying to suck his cock even deeper inside her. She felt his fat, juice-drenched balls slapping against her crotch and she wished she could suck them inside her pussy too.
Mike fucked even more wildly, ramming her with all his strength, nearly knocking the wind out of her with each thrust. His body was drenched in sweat, all his muscles writhing under his tanned skin. The floor boards of the hayloft creaked under the straw. Mike panted and growled and grunted like a bull.
"Oh, Mike!" Debby's hands slid feverishly all over the man's back, her palms caressing, her fingernails clawing. She kicked at the back of the man's legs and clawed them with her toenails. Her tits swelled so large she thought they'd explode. Her nipples were ready to split open. A flood of ecstasy surged through her loins and she knew her orgasm was on the way.
"I'm coming!" she gasped, her body shaking, her eyes rolling back ecstatically. "I'm comingggg!"
"Shit! Yeahhhh!" Mike screwed his cock rapidly in her pussy as it began to spasm and his cock swelled thicker and harder. The massive man-cock flexed and shuddered. Jism shot deep into Debby's young body. "Uhhhhh!"
"Mike, oh God!" Debby squirmed up against the man, rocking her loins frantically, fucking her spasming teen pussy on his bucking, jizz-spurting prong. "Oh, Mike, shoot that stuff!"
"Ahhhh, baby! Fuck my cock!"
Debby felt the hot, powerful squirts of man-cum gushing into her body, and she gasped with each explosion. She could hardly believe the sensation. She'd never imagined it would feel so good. She tightened her pussy with each thrust of the man's spurting cock into her womb. Each squirt of hot jism sent a rush of ecstasy through her and she nearly jumped out of her skin.
Mike humped her until he'd squeezed every drop of jism out of his cock and into her cunt. He relaxed on top of her, breathing heavily, moaning with satisfaction. His cock flexed with orgasmic aftershocks and Debby's pussy responded with contractions of its own. He kissed her, stroking her face.
"How was it, farmgirl? You enjoy it?"
Debby flushed. She smiled sheepishly and nodded her head.
Mike kissed her on the forehead and slipped his ten-inch cock from her cunt. It was dripping with slimy gobs of cum.
CHAPTER FOUR
Debby's folks got home from church earlier than she'd expected. In fact, Mike had only jumped on his bike and disappeared up over the hill when her dad's car rose over the top of the same hill and cruised down to turn into the driveway. Debby almost had a heart attack at the sight of it, and she stood there red-faced and smiling foolishly, waving at her parents as her dad drove the car around back. Then she hopped on the swing, shaking all over.
Mike's cum was still wet and sticky between her cuntlips. She could feel the gooey stud-cream oozing out of her. She realized her blouse was missing the two bottom buttons and she did her best to hide the fact, tucking in her blouse and pulling up her shorts extra high. She also buttoned the upper buttons to her neck. Her cunt throbbed with every beat of her heart. She could still feel Mike's huge cock sliding inside her. And she was sore. She wondered if her tattered cherry was still bleeding.
Her parents came around to the front of the house, dressed in their church clothes.
"Why aren't you in bed?" her mother said.
"I'm feeling better," Debby said.
Her mother walked over and felt Debby's forehead. "You still feel feverish, and you're perspiring. I want you to go straight inside and straight to bed."
"Yes, ma'am." Debby slipped off the swing and moved toward the porch. Her cunt and inner-thigh muscles were sore, and she walked stiffly.
"Have you been out riding without permission, young lady?" her father asked.
"No, sir!"
"You're walking like a cowboy who's been out riding the trail for a week. You sure you ain't been out on the horses."
"No, I haven't been out riding," Debby said. She hauled herself up the porch steps. Her pussylips squished together as Mike's cum dribbled out of her and she prayed her spunky fluid wouldn't run down the insides of her legs in full sight of her parents.
"I'm going out back to check the horses," her father said. "And if any are sweated up from being rode, you're in for it, young lady."
Debby said nothing. She pushed through the front door and went straight upstairs to her bedroom.
Actually, she was grateful that her mother had sent her to bed. She was too sore to do any chores. Mike's cock had stretched her loin muscles like never before and by the time she made it up the stairs she could hardly walk.
She slipped out of her clothes and got under the bedsheets. Her crotch was a sticky mess, and she rubbed it with her hand, smearing around the fuckjuices that oozed out. Mike had really reamed her out. Without his cock inside her now, she felt empty. She wished she could have cut his cock off and kept it inside her – forever.
She squirmed under the sheets, jerking herself off as she imagined the scene with Mike in the hayloft. She would go insane if she didn't see Mike again. He told her he'd stop by again sometime. But when? And what if her parents were home? She couldn't very well fake being sick every Sunday morning.
"Oh, Mike!" she whispered. "Fuck me!"
She lay back with her legs spread, her right hand jerking between her thighs, two stiff fingers plunging in and out of her wide-open pussy.
Her fingers had never felt so small and inadequate. She needed something big and hard and hot to satisfy her now. She needed a big slab of man-cock to fill her, to slam in and out of her until her toes curled and her nipples nearly popped from the stimulation.
She closed her eyes, imagining Mike's huge, ten-inch prick slicing relentlessly between her pussylips, slicing and plunging, penetrating her deep, his hot cockhead popping in and out of her womb. Her tits rose and fell rapidly. She was panting. She spread her legs wider, pointing her toes and working them sensuously under the bedsheet. Pussycream and man-cum dribbled out of her and down her crotch. The bed-sheet under her ass was getting wet and slippery and she rubbed her ass in the fuckjuices.
"Ohhh, Mike!" She rammed three fingers up her cunt and her pussy exploded. "Uh! Oh! Uh!"
She grunted with each spasm that gnawed through her cunt. Her toes clutched rhythmically. Fuck sensation shot through her loins, through her legs and tits. She could feel her asshole squeezing like a fist, matching the clutching, sucking contractions of her spasming pussy.
There was a knock on the door and Debby fell back, trying to catch her breath, trying to compose herself as the last orgasmic sensations pulsed through her cunt. Reluctantly, she pulled her fingers out of herself.
Another knock. "Debra, are you asleep?"
"I was," Debby said, trying to sound groggy.
Her mother opened the door. "Just checking to see that you're all right. It sounded like you were having a nightmare." Her mother crossed the room and felt her head again. "You definitely have a fever. I'm going to take your temperature."