The farmer's naughty wife

CHAPTER SIX

Judy couldn't seem to get to sleep that night. She had been snuggled up to Bill for a long while but she couldn't sleep. She decided a drink would help. She slipped out of bed and put a robe on over her thin gown. Every inch of her body tingled as she went downstairs.

She couldn't ever remember being so well fucked as Randy had fucked her that afternoon. Sex had been good with Bill but it had never been great. Not like that afternoon. She shivered as she remembered the salty taste of Randy's cum exploding into her mouth.

"Oh Randy," she said. "What have you done to me?"

She fixed herself a stiff drink of bourbon and water and drank it down in a few gulps. The warmth of the alcohol spread throughout her body.

It didn't make her sleepy. Instead she only felt a little warmer between her thighs.

She knew where she wanted to go to Randy's room. She knew it was awful, to desire Randy so much especially with her husband sleeping only a few doors away. She tried to convince herself that it was wrong, that it was shameful, that the thing that had happened that afternoon must never happen again. She tried to convince herself of that but it did no good.

Even as she finished the last drops of her second drink she was walking in the direction of Randy's room. She hugged her robe closer about her as she opened the door to his room. Randy was asleep.

She heard his soft snoring first. Then her eyes became accustomed to the light and she saw his naked body stretched out on the bed. She walked to him. She couldn't help but bend over the bed and kiss his limp prick. Immediately she felt a hot flash of desire.

She pulled her mouth away and she touched his shoulder.

"Randy," she whispered. "Randy."

He opened one eye and looked sleepily at her. He smiled. She sank down on top of him.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, Randy," she said. "I'm so hot for you I can't stand it."

"We'll have to do something about that," he said.

She lifted up to allow his fingers to undo the sash of her robe. The robe came off her shoulders and he dropped it on the floor. Her thin gown did little to conceal the outlines of her body from his greedy fingers.

"You didn't wear your panties," he said, a pleased note in his voice.

"No," she said. "I took them off when I came to bed."

"Did you know you were coming to me?" he asked.

She thought about his question. She hadn't really known she was coming to his room but she'd had an idea. She didn't usually go to bed without her panties.

"Yes," she said. "I think so."

"So you took your panties off for me?" he asked.

"Yes," she said.

"You're a sweet cousin."

His hands came up beneath her gown and cupped her naked ass. He squeezed them gently. Then he pulled her closer to his stiffening cock.

"Why don't you ride me this time?" he asked.

"Okay," she agreed.

She didn't bother to take her own completely off. She simply pulled it up to her waist and rubbed her naked pussy against his cock. He became stiff and ready for her cunt. Her snatch was just above his quivering cock.

"Ride me, baby," he said. "Ride my cock." She slowly lowered herself until she felt his stiff knob at the entrance to her cunt. She wiggled her hips until his knob was inside her burning cunt. Slowly she came down on his stiff rod until she had enveloped him with her cunt.

"Sweet pussy," he said. "Sweet, sweet pussy."

His hands came up under her gown to cup her titties. She loved the tingles of delight as her swollen and sensitive titties brushed against his hands.

"Bounce up and down, baby," he said. "Bounce up and down until you have my cum."

She started to bounce up and down gently onto his cock. It was a wonderful, hot feeling as her cunt body swallowed his cock and then released it. She reached beneath and found his balls. She squeezed them each time her cunt went down on him.

"Ahhh, baby," he said. "You're learning. Now you made me feel fine."

She could feel her hot juices begin to boil. She knew she wouldn't be able to make many more bounces and she didn't think he would be able to too. She was right. It didn't take but a few seconds before she felt his cock-head expand and then his hot juice was pouring into her.

"Yes, baby!" she moaned. "Yes, that's it! I love your hot cum inside me! I'm coming too! I'm coming with you!"

At the last second he clamped his hand over her mouth so that she wouldn't wake Bill. She was glad that he had for she screamed louder than she had ever screamed before. It came out as a muffled gasp under his strong fingers. She fell back from him as the last of his juice drained away.

"My God," she whispered. "I needed that."

He stroked her hair and then he pulled her up beside him so that his lips kissed hers. His burning tongue fondled her tongue.

"You were good tonight," he said.

"I have to get back now," she said. "Thank you."

"I don't want you to go back yet," he said. His fingers stroked her nipples and she found her titties becoming sensitive again. She shivered as she remembered that he had been able to go three times that afternoon. Perhaps he wanted her to suck his cock again. The thought excited her.

"Aren't you satisfied yet?" she asked. "Not yet," he said. "I want something else." She was ready to suck his cock. She found that she was getting hungry for his cum. She started to go down on him.

"No," he said. "That's not what I want." She looked at him puzzled.

"Have you ever had it in the ass?" he asked. Her blood ran cold. That was the most disgusting thing she'd ever heard. Of course she hadn't had it in the ass. What kind of person would want to do that? She hoped he was kidding.

"Of course not."

"Then it's time you did."

"No I won't let you do that."

Already she was weakening as his fingers stroked her nipples. She still thought it was disgusting but it was hard to refuse him. He dropped his hand to her pussy and spread her legs apart.

"You'll enjoy it," he said.

He sucked on her nipple. She already knew that she was going to let him do it. She hoped he wouldn't, but she knew she was flat going to refuse.

"I'll be gentle," he promised.

"No," she protested. "I don't like that. I don't want you to."

"Turn over," he said.

He was already turning her over in the bed and she was allowing it. She kept telling herself that she should leave the room. She had to let him know what she wouldn't do.

He got her on her hands and knees again and his tongue was licking her cunt. She felt hot waves pass over her. No, she didn't want him to do it to her but she wasn't fighting. She couldn't make herself fight him.

"Don't," she begged him. "Please don't!"

He was positioning himself behind her just as he'd done when he'd fucked her pussy dog-style. She closed her eyes as she felt his cock pressed against her anus.

"You can't," she said.

He was. He pressed hard and she felt her muscles giving way and his cock was going into her bowels. There was a great deal of pain but he went slow and gentle just as he had promised. He kept pushing until his balls were resting against her cunt. "Now," he said. "That isn't so bad, is it?"

She had to admit to him that it wasn't as awful as she'd been afraid it would be. In fact, with him just resting in her asshole without moving it felt kind of nice and warm.

"Now just take it easy, cousin," he said. "Just relax and I'm going to give it to you nice and slow."

He did as he promised. His cock started beating a steady rhythm in and out of her ass. It wasn't all that exciting but it was warm and comfortable.

He started to rub her pussy. That made it exciting. She could feel his finger slipping inside of her cunt with each stroke his cock made.

"Baby," she moaned.

"Now you're feeling it," he said. "I knew you'd feel it. You like a cock anyway you get it."

"Oh yes," she said. "I like a cock. I like your cock. I love your cock!"

"Not so loud," he warned.

She remembered that her husband was sleeping only a few doors away. It would be bad if he should awaken and come looking for her. There certainly wasn't any explanation that would cover this.

"Oh God!" she moaned.

Now two fingers were in her cunt and Randy had started to quicken his pace. She felt his prick slamming into her with a rapid violence.

"That's it!" she moaned. "Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me hard!"

She started protesting as he jerked his cock out of her ass.

"Turn back over," he said.

She turned back over and he pushed her legs up above her head. She thought he was going to fuck her pussy, but again she felt his cock against her anus.

"This should keep you quiet," he said.

He pressed one hand against her mouth as his prick went into her ass. It was good. It was so good. She found herself going crazy against the stiffness of his wonderful prick.

It was a good thing that his hand was once again damped over her mouth because she screamed each time his prick plunged into her asshole.

"Oh!" he said. "I'm going to come. I'm going to flood your ass! Oh shit, baby, I'm going to come."

She screamed again as her own hot juices flooded her pussy and his thick cum juice exploded into her ass. She collapsed an the bed as his prick slipped out of her.

"Oh God," she moaned. "Oh God!"

She couldn't ever remember feeling so good.

"You're a good fuck," he said. "But you should get back to your husband now."

"No, Randy," she protested. "Let's do it some more. Please fuck me some more!"

She couldn't help, how she felt. It seemed like she couldn't get enough of Randy. The more she fucked him, the more she was hot for him. Already she could feel her pussy heating up, starting to get hungry for the feel of his pulsating cock. She reached for his prick, but he brushed her hand away.

"We can't," he said. "Not tonight."

"But I need you, Randy," she said. "My pussy just gets hotter and hotter for you. I want your hard cock inside me, filling me up."

"You'll have me some more," he promised. "But not tonight. Baby, I'm exhausted tonight."

"Please, Randy," she begged.

"No Goddamn it, can't you see I'm tired?"

"But your cock doesn't feel tired," she said. "Your cock feels like it's getting ready again."

He seemed angry with her as he pushed her away. "Get your robe on. Go back to your husband. Maybe he can satisfy you."

She was hurt and bewildered by his attitude, but she got up and put her robe back on. She didn't go straight back to her mom. Instead she went downstairs and finished off half the bottle.

She was feeling a little high as she came back upstairs.

"Damn," she moaned. "I need Randy. I don't know what's happening to me, but I wasn't like this until Randy came. Oh what's wrong with me?"

Bill was still snoring as she entered their room. She sat down on the edge of the bed looking at her husband and a lot of guilt came over her. It wasn't fair to Bill that she behaved the way she did. Bill was a nice guy, a wonderful guy who had tried his best to make her happy.

So why was she betraying her husband's love and confidence by having sex with Randy. She put her hand on his warm thigh and kit her body tingle.

"God," she said softly.

She needed him. Randy had fucked her, but she still needed a cock and if she couldn't fuck Randy's then she would fuck her husband's. She didn't care that he would be surprised at her waking him.

She didn't care about anything except that she needed his thick prick inside her pussy. She bent her head and slipped her lips around his cock-head. His prick started rising immediately. She sucked on his cock until she had his prick hard.

She didn't even know if he was fully awake when she positioned herself on top of his cock and pushed her cunt down onto his stiff rod.

She started riding him quickly. She bounced up and down and massaged her own titties as she felt her pussy getting hot. It didn't take very long. She was already hot enough.

"Oh Bill!" she moaned. "Oh Bill!"

And then his cock was spurting into her cunt and was flooding him with her cunt juices. She fucked him again and again until his cock quit spewing cum.

She stretched out on top of him and nibbled on his ear. He had never said anything.

In fact, as she drifted off to sleep, she wasn't even sure that he was completely awake.