Well, maybe just a little while, she thought.
She got up and went to the drawer. She pled it open and picked out a large ear of corn. At the sink she peeled it, tossing the husks aside. She stripped it clean of its silky, golden strands, then gazed at it. She curled her fingers around the smooth kernels and ran her fist up and down a few times.
A flood of girlhood memories filled her head, and a small moan escaped her lips as she squeezed the corn. Ears of corn had been a regular part of her childhood-behind the barn, in the outhouse, under the porch – much like hot dogs and hair-brush handles are important to city girls.
She clutched the long, thick vegetable to her tits and pranced out of the kitchen. She rushed to her bedroom and, as she'd done hundreds of times as a kid, she sat on her bed with her back against the pillows. Breathing a little faster, she drew her knees up and spread them apart. Slipping her arms under her creamy thighs, she gripped the ear of corn in both hands and pulled it to her crotch. She rested her head back against the wall and closed her eyes. Then, with great care, she started rubbing her little clit with the end of the corn.
"Ewww," she cooed as thrills rippled through her cunt.
Breathing faster, she rubbed the end of the ear up and down along her cunt-slit until her pussy-lips were wet. Her pretty mouth went slack, and she breathed heavily as the ear of corn lodged in her juicy cunt-mouth.
She got a good hold on the yellow sex-toy and pulled hard. Half the ear speared up into her cunt, and she caught her breath. Her pussy-lips stretched wide. Her cunt-mouth made a big O around the thickest part of the corn.
A moment later, she was running the ear of corn in and out of her pussy, humping her cunt and moaning hornily.
"Uh-uh-uhhhhh," she groaned, pulling the corn up into her furry pussy-slit again and again. The wetter her cunt got, the faster she was able to slide the ear of corn in and out. Hot seconds later, she was panting rapidly and fucking herself wildly with seven inches of soaked corn. Her belly tensed, her cunt humped, and as she gasped and moaned, her pussy-juices flowed. She enjoyed a beautiful cum that made her whole body shake and jerk violently. Moaning passionately, fucking her cunt faster and harder, she threw herself on her side on the bed and quivered with extreme orgasm.
"Oh-oh-ohhhh," she moaned, rocking and humping and cumming. Her body whipped and thrashed on the bed as her hot cunt creamed. Finally, she flopped on her back, quivering and gasping for breath.
With her eyes closed, her mouth open for air, and her cunt still creaming wetly, she left the ear of corn wedged up her twisting pussy and used her hands to soothe her aching tits. She pulled her neckline down and grabbed her naked tits. She squeezed them and fondled them and caressed them as her cunt kept up a steady fucking motion on the thick vegetable crammed up her fuck-hole. Deep in her fiery belly, the end of the ear of corn stroked her pussy-walls, making her cum repeatedly.
"Ohhhmmmmm," she moaned with satisfaction. Her pussy rested, oozing fuck-juices, and she pet ted her tits gently, bathing in the afterglow of her creamy cum.
Now she felt she could get on with her chores. She covered her heaving tits and withdrew the ear of corn from her spasming cunt. Both her pussy and the corn were drenched. She smiled prettily and brought the wet ear of corn to her mouth. She eased it between her sensual lips and sucked it off, pretending it was a nice stiff cock. Then she licked all her cum-juice from the glistening yellow kernels.
Feeling more cheerful with her nipple's tingling and pussy purring, she got off the bed and returned to the kitchen. She deposited the ear of corn in the refrigerator for later use in her husband's dinner. It gave her a wickedly exciting feeling to know that Hollis had to eat her cum whether he wanted to or not.
Humming softly, she cleared the table and fed the scraps to the dogs in the backyard. As usual, old Rex managed to get into the kitchen.
"Sorry, Rex," Sissy laughed. "That's all I've got for you this morning. Better get yours before Lady gobbles it all up."
As far as the dog was concerned, that wasn't all she had for him. When Sissy stood at the sink to do the dishes, Rex sniffed the air. His brown eyes darted. His ears pricked up.
Following the scent of hot female cunt, he padded across the room and poked his wet nose under Sissy's short dress.
"Yikes!" she shrieked when she felt him nudge her ass. She almost dropped a dish. Her body jerk ed forward and she twisted to look over her shoulder.
"Rex!" she squealed as the dog sniffed at her ass and cunt. "Stop that! Bad dog! Back!"
For a moment, Sissy was horrified. But just when she might have gotten mean with the dog, Rex shot his long tongue out and flicked her naked flesh just below the curves of her ass-cheeks, near her pussy.
"Oh, my God!" Sissy rasped. She reached behind her and pushed the dog's snout away from her body. She turned and shoved at his massive head.
"What's the matter with you?" she scolded. She pressed her ass back against the sink to escape his eager nose. "What a thing to do!" she gasped.
Rex evaded her hands, and his snout poked at her naked thighs, tickling her. Sissy laughed and warded off his attack. But he tried again, as if he were hell-bent on getting his snout under her dress.
"Rex, stop," she breathed. "What are you trying to do?"
Then she really wanted to know what he wanted to do. With a curious look on her pretty face, she dropped her hands to her sides and peered down to see what the dog would do next.
To her surprise, he lifted her dress on his snout and licked his tongue at her pussy.
"Oh, my God," she said breathlessly. Rex's tongue lapped at her pussy-hair. He licked her cunt-lips. She felt his tongue scrape like sandpaper against the tip of her clit.
The wicked thought occurred to her that she could let the dog make her cum. Her face reddened. But then she glanced out the window. The big oaf Cal was pushing a wheelbarrow into the barn. She could hear Jed hammering something in the front of the house. Hollis was way out in the fields on his tractor. Who would know?
Fearfully, but curiously, she hiked her dress up in front and watched the dog go at her. Her white thighs were together, and Rex licked at them, at her wet cunt-hairs, and at her pussy. His tongue gave her the strangest feeling.
"You really want to lick my cunt, don't you?" she whispered.
An old scary feeling filled her belly. She used to get it as a little girl when she was afraid someone would catch her sucking some boy's prick. But it wasn't only a scary feeling – it was also a thrilling sensation that always made her do naughty things.
Rex grew impatient. The aroma of hot, wet pussy drove him wild. He twisted his large head to one side and tried to get his tongue between Sissy's thighs. Gasping, Sissy squeezed her thighs tighter together. It was obvious to her what the dog wanted to do, and she was torn between letting him and stopping him…
As the fat doggie-tongue lapped at her creamy thighs and soft pussy-hair, she wondered what his tongue would feel like right up against her cunt. Would it be nice? His tongue was so sandpapery! If her clit stuck out like when she played with herself, then his big tongue would be able to lick her clit!
Breathing heavily, she let her legs open just a little, just to see if she was right.
Rex's long tongue slurped up between her thighs, lashed her cunt, and licked up some of her cum-juice.
Sissy gasped because not only did the doggie-tongue feel good on her pussy, but as it slid back to Rex's mouth, creamed with her cum, it dragged across her tingly little clit. That felt better than her own fingers or the end of an ear of corn!
She panted softly, and she let her legs open a little wider. Rex's big, red tongue lashed faster, as if he were trying to lap water from a rain puddle. Sissy caught her breath.
A soft moan escaped her lips as the dog licked at her partially exposed pussy. Her tits quivered, and her fingers trembled as she hiked her dress higher on her tense belly.