The bride's new brother

CHAPTER THREE

"There's always work to do on a farm," Mark Williams said. "There's always something."

"I bet," David answered.

David wasn't really listening to his brother. He was watching Marsha walk across the yard toward the barn. She had a new spring in her step, a new shake to her gorgeous ass, and David prided himself on having put it there.

"No sense in looking at her," Mark said. "Marsha's always been a cold fish. She doesn't even look at men since her husband died."

"You don't think so," David said.

"Nah. She does a good job helping out Nancy. But she never has much to do with men. Look, David. I know you're feeling kind of horny after being in jail. But give up on Marsha. She's colder than a witch's tit."

Mark started to explain a complicated piece of farm machinery but David wasn't listening. He was thinking about how nice it had been with Marsha the night before. She was a nympho in some ways. He felt his prick starting to stiffen just thinking about her healthy plump body.

"I think I'd like to look around the place," David said. "I'd kind of like to get an idea what it looks like."

"Say," Mark said. "That's a good idea. I have a lot of work to do. You can look around all you want, though. Just don't wander into the woods. A fellow could get really lost out there."

David immediately started toward the barn which he'd seen Marsha disappear into a few moments before. He saw Judy coming out of the house on her way to school. Judy was a gorgeous creature for such a young girl. And she knew it. She wore tight-fitting clothes that showed off the luscious shape of her body. Like a young ripe plum just right for the picking.

David felt his cock grow even harder as he watched the pretty swing of Judy's fantastic looking ass. Probably late for her ride to school. He could see the shape of her ass against the tight jeans she had on God, how he would have liked to grab a handful of those twin cheeks.

David hurried to the barn. The huge barn was dark and smelled musty. At first he couldn't see Marsha. Then his eyes adjusted and he saw her standing in one corner.

She had her back to him and he slipped up behind her. He slipped his strong arms around her and pulled her back. He felt the taunt swells of her big ass against his rock-hard prick. She moaned softly and rubbed her ass against him. His prick nearly jumped out of his trousers.

"Good morning, babe," David said. "Are you ready for some good loving this morning?"

"Ummmmm," she answered softly. "Don't you ever get enough?"

"No," he answered. "Do you?"

"It doesn't seem like it," she admitted.

She turned so quickly that her body pressed against his. She kissed him gently and her mouth was warm and sweet and hungry. He tasted her tongue in his mouth and he quickly pressed his against hers.

"This is crazy," she said. "Somebody could come in at any second. I could get fired."

She was wearing a short skirt and he slipped his hands up the back of her soft, creamy thighs. He cupped her asscheeks. He pulled her even tighter against him so that she would be sure to feel his hard cock.

"I can't believe you're so hard," she said. "I thought I took good care of you last night."

"That was last night," David said. "This is a brand new day, and I'm randy as a bull."

He gripped her asscheeks tightly and kissed the soft part of her throat. He could sense her resistance even as she was squirming against him. She was afraid someone would come in, but she still didn't want to stop. He had been lucky to find such a hot-blooded woman in his brother's house.

He put his hands underneath the flimsy material of her panties. He squeezed her naked ass with his strong hands and then probed at her anus with one finger. She pulled back. Her face was flushed and breathless. He could see the fear in her eyes. She was still afraid someone would see them.

"We can't right here," she said. "Someone will find us for sure. Someone will find us!"

"Where then?"

"Maybe up there," she said, pointing.

Any place was all right with him as long as he got his cock into her tight pussy. He was horny as hell. Maybe it was the country air but he couldn't ever remember staying so hot. He pushed her ahead of him.

"You climb the ladder first," he said. "That way I can admire your pretty ass."

"All right," she said, "but maybe I'd better take these off to give you a good show."

She quickly skimmed her panties down her legs and kicked them off. He grinned. The widow woman was right after his own heart. He knew what she wanted. She hurried toward the hayloft ladder and started climbing up. He was right behind her. He looked up to see her dark snatch and her nice fat asscheeks. Damn, she was a nice piece.

She didn't waste any time once she reached the top. She turned on him and her experienced fingers quickly undid his zipper. She reached inside his trousers and found his throbbing prick.

"Oooh," she moaned softly. "I've been thinking about this all morning!"

He undid his belt and peeled his trousers down. She never let go of his cock. She dropped to her knees and her wet, hot lips touched the bloated end of his prick. He looked down at her flushed face, framed by her thick hair, and felt a hot tension in his balls. He watched her lips go to work on his reddened cock-head, saw her tongue licking at his flesh.

"Damn," he said. "You know that nobody can do this like you can."

She raised her head. "Thank you."

Her lush lips went back to work on his prick. He felt his swollen cockhead being sucked into her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and slammed his meat savagely into her throat. He didn't release her until he felt his balls against her chin. Then he slowly pulled his dick out of her mouth. She gasped for breath. His prick dripped with her saliva.

"Baby, that feels Goddamned good," he groaned. "Do you like sucking my prick?"

"Oh yes," she answered.

"Then suck it some more," he said.

He gripped the back of her head and slammed his prick back into her mouth again. This time she was ready and she didn't choke. She allowed him to push with his prick until he was deep. He slowly pulled back.

"You're a damn fine cocksucker," he said. "Damn fine!"

He held her gently as he began to pump his rigid prick in and out of her sweet mouth. He felt her tongue swirling around his cockhead and he felt her teeth scraping the tender sensitive skin. He felt the hot liquid in his balls and he quickly jerked his prick from her mouth. He wasn't ready to come yet, and be was getting too excited.

"You're a sweet sucking bitch," he said. "But what I always want the worst is some of that sweet pussy. I want to put my cock in your cunt!"

"I need that too," Marsha agreed.

Marsha hurriedly undid the buttons of her skirt and slid it off. She wasn't wearing a bra. He stripped the rest of his clothes off and immediately reached for her tits. He squeezed them and ran his fingers over her aroused nipples. She made little animal sounds deep in her throat.

"Oh, I need a fucking," she said. "I need a fucking really bad!"

"I'm going to give you one, sugar," David promised.

They made a little place in the hay for her to stretch out in. She leaned back and spread her legs so that he was looking at the pink lips of her pussy. Her pussy lips had already been dampened from her wet juices. David suddenly felt a little bit hungry. He kissed her salty tasting stomach and then suddenly dropped his head between her legs. "Ohhhhh," she cried. "What are you doing? Oh, that makes me feel so funny!"

He kissed away all of the juices around her pussy hairs, and then he savagely crammed his tongue between her cunt lips. He couldn't remember ever having tasted so sweet a cunt. He liked the way she wiggled underneath him as he rolled his probing tongue around her cunt walls. He always loved the sense of power that eating cunt gave him. Plenty of women had told him that he was the best pussy eater they'd ever had. Marsha seemed to be enjoying the experience.

He found her clit with his tongue. He rolled it beneath his tongue until she was starting to go crazy. Then be sucked the bud between his lips and started chewing on it. Marsha nearly went out of her mind. Her ass wiggled so frantically that it was like she was trying to wiggle out from under him. He tasted some of her tangy juices in his mouth.

He slipped his hands underneath her and lifted her ass up a little higher.

"Oh, that feels good," she moaned. "You are so Goddamned good for me. That feels so good!"

He kept sucking on her blood-filled clit. He made loud sucking noises that turned her on even more. He raised his head to look up at her flushed face. She had put her hands on her plump pink tits and she was rubbing them hard. She acted like she was trying to rub out a fire.

"Oh my God!" she groaned loudly. "Oh don't stop eating my pussy! It's so hot! Keep putting your tongue in my cunt like that! Oh, don't stop. Pleaseeee!"

"Do you want me to make you come this way?" David asked.

"Oh yes," she cried. "I want you to eat my pussy good. I want to come this way!"

David groaned. He put his face back between her soft creamy thighs. He slowly pushed his tongue between her moist pussy lips once again. She moved her hands to the back of his head to keep him from escaping again. David had no intention of trying to escape. He relaxed and enjoyed the delicious taste of her sweet pussy. What he even enjoyed more was the frantic wiggling movements of her luscious body as her excitement grew. A woman could never completely forget David after he had once gotten his tongue into her pussy.

"Oh babe," Marsha said, shivers all through her body. "You are going to make me come this way! I don't believe it! You're going to make me come!"

He slipped his finger up her asshole and felt her shiver. He began moving his tongue in and out of her cunt very quickly. He could tell when her body was starting to tense and she was lifting her ass higher off the hay. Her sweet pussy was trying to suck his tongue even deeper.

Marsha was wiggling desperately now. "Oh fuck David! Oh fuck! It feels so good! I love your tongue! Ifucking love your tongueeee!"

He expected it when her fingers clamped down on the back of his head and her thighs squeezed his face. He tasted more of her hot juices exploding into his mouth. He had to swallow to keep from choking. He felt her entire body tense, and then relax. He had his mouth full of twat juice.

"Oh David," she moaned. "Oh, nobody's ever done that to me before. Oh David!"

"I'm glad you liked it," David said.

"I'm going to show you how much I liked it," Marsha promised, a glow, of excitement in her eyes.

She pushed David onto his back and she lowered her head. Once again David felt his rigid prick being sucked into the sweet wet warmth of her mouth. She sucked his hard prick deep until he could feel his cockhead against the deep part of her throat. Then she started to bob her head so that her lips worked his steamy meat like a suction pump.

"Aghhhh," David moaned.

He stroked her soft thick hair as she sucked him. He thought that he had never seen anything so beautiful as those wide red lips working, on his meat. Her delicate face was flushed in the pleasure she had just gotten, her hair tangled and wild and there were little pieces of hay in it. This was something David had always dreamed, about, a fantasy come true. How many men had really had their cocks sucked in a hayloft?

"Suck me, babe," David groaned. "Ahhhh, you sweet sucking bitch. You sweet bitch!"

Her head bobbed a little faster and David knew she'd already swallowed some of his leaking cum. It felt so damned good, but he still didn't want to come that way. He wanted to drive his cock into her pussy. He wanted to feel the warmth of her sweet pussy hole around his throbbing dick.

"I'm ready to fuck you, babe," David said.

She raised her head. "Oh yessss. I want you to fuck me now! I need it bad!"

David eased Marsha back so that she was once again stretched out on the hay. He spread her creamy thighs open wide. He could see her dark pussy hairs so vivid against the pink of her cuntlips. She was really wet between her legs. He couldn't resist the impulse to bend his head and give her cunt another kiss.

But he felt her hands pulling him up. He touched his lips against her belly and felt her quivering excitement. He ran his tongue around her belly button until her fingers pulled at his hair with a strength, he didn't know she had.

"Ummmm," he said. "Such pretty big titties. Such pretty big titties, I love urn!"

He kissed one and then the other. Her nipples grew hard under the touch of his tongue. They were as rigid as he could remember any woman's nipples ever being. He sucked some of her creamy flesh deep into his mouth. She tasted sweet. He rolled the flesh beneath his tongue.

"I can't stand it," she groaned. "Please fuck me. Please fuck me good!"

"You want it bad, Marsha?" he asked.

"Yes," she answered. "I want it bad. I'm going to die if I don't get it!"

She was loud enough that she could have been heard all around the farm yard but he didn't care. Let her cry for it. All he cared about was the pretty pink pussy of hers.

He held his throbbing prick in one hand as he stretched out on top of her. He had gotten to know her pussy very well from the night before. Yet, each time he fucked a woman it was different.

He felt her pussy lips offering slight resistance to his big cockhead. He pushed gently until his cockhead had popped between the plump lips of her pussy. He moved back and forth, with his cockhead just inside her cunt. He knew she would like this teasing motion. She started to writhe in pleasure. Her cunt seemed to be trying to suck his cock deeper.

"Put it in," Marsha cried. "Put that big bastard in my pussy. Put it in!"

It was a pleasure to fuck a woman like Marsha. She knew what a cock was for and she kept herself in pretty good shape. He met resistance all the way until his cock was deep inside her. He cupped her heavy tits with his hands and brushed his fingers across her nipples.

"Ahhhhh shitttt," Marsha cried. "Ahhhh, it feels so fucking good! You've got such a fine cock. I love your big hot cock! Now fuck me good!"

"And you've got a fantastic pussy, babe," he told her. "A hot tight twat! Fantastic!"

He raised himself slightly and pulled his cock half out of her. He felt her tensing her body as she tried to suck his cock back into her hot box. He gave it to her as hard as he could. He slammed his prick into her pussy as deep as he could. She gasped in shock and pleasure.

"I love your cock," Marsha cried. "I love your fucking big hard prick!"

He fucked her in slow strokes. He loved the hot feeling of her pussy closing around his prick with each hard stroke.

Marsha knew how to use her pussy. Her cunt was like a pair of hands massaging his hot flesh.

"You fucking bitch," he cried. "You hot fucking bitch! You've got a sweet pussy!"

"Then fuck me," she cried. "Fuck me good and hard!"

She lifted her ass off the hay with each deep stroke. He slipped his hands underneath her beautiful ass so that he could once again probe her asshole with his finger. Marsha loved it. She wiggled down on his fingers, sucking it up to her anus right to his knuckle.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked.

"Ummmmm, yes," she groaned. "I love everything you do to me."

He moved his finger in and out of her asshole with the same rhythm he was using to fuck her pussy. She was pushing her firm tits against his chest, rubbing her nipples frantically against his skin like she was scratching an itch.

"Maybe you'd like to get fucked in the ass," David suggested. "Maybe you'd like that."

He felt her tense and he knew he had frightened her. He also knew he had excited her. He had planted a seed in her mind that he knew would take root. He kept stroking her with his dick until he felt her relaxing again.

"I can feel myself coming," she whispered. "Give it to me now babe. Give it to me hard!"

"I'm going to tear your fucking ass up," he groaned.

He could hear his balls slap against her as he started ramming his prick into her as hard as he could. He could also feel how her pussy walls kept squeezing his hard flesh. He lowered his head and began kissing her hard nipples. She arched her back and tried to drive all of her creamy titty-flesh into his mouth. He twirled his tongue around the tense bud and bit down gently.

Her ass was coming off the hay in powerful humping motions and he could feel his cock getting deeper into her with every brutal thrust. He crammed his finger deeper into her ass and made her squirm a little more.

She cried out in joy. He slammed his prick into her tight, hot pussy and left it there. He could feel her straining to suck his prick into her cunt as deep as she could.

"Oh fuck," she cried. "I think I'm going to come. Oh fuck, it feels so good! I'm going to come! I'm going to fucking come. Oh fuck me, David! Fuck meeeee!"

He felt her body start to jerk and then the flood of her hot cream around his prick. He slowly pulled his prick out of her and then slammed it savagely back into her hot hole once more. She was twisting like her ass was on fire. She was trying to press every part of her body against him.

"You fucking hot bitch," he said. "You've got a cunt like a firecracker. It's going to burn my cock right off."

"It felt so good," she cried. "Oh God, I love your cock!"

He began stroking her gently once again. He could feel, the hot fire in his balls, a sweet fire that started up his click. He could feel his cockhead tingling as he stabbed his hot flesh into her wet cunt.

"Get ready for my cum, baby," he said. "Get ready for a big hot cuntful!"

"Oh yesssss!" she squealed. "Give it to me. Give me every fucking drop!"

He slammed into her faster and faster as he felt the first of his jism leaking from his thick, pulsating cockhead.

"Here I come, babe," he screamed. "Here it fucking comessss!"

He slammed into her deeply and felt the hot spurts of his jism fill her pussy. He felt her fingernails scratching his back anti he jammed his finger higher into her asshole. She gave a satisfied sigh as he filled her cunt with come.