Life on the Farm - A sequel
All characters are at least 18 years old
Stark naked, 42-year-old Allie Carruthers ran laughing from the house and across the moonlit yard. The moonlight gleamed off her sweating body as her large breasts swung freely from side to side.
Behind her, Jake, her equally naked 22-year-old son, chased her. His rigid cock flopping from side to side as he ran after her.
"You cock tease," he laughed, "did you think I'd let you off with just a blowjob tonight?"
"I'm your momma," Allie laughed, fighting to catch her breath.
Though physically active from hard farm work, she was not an athlete.
"You cain't just strip me naked and have your way with me!"
"Gotcha!"
Jake caught Allie, wrapped his arms around her thick waist, cupped her breasts, and squeezed.
Allie's hands popped up and covered his hands with hers, and she leaned her head back against his hairy chest. They perspired profusely from their exertions in the humid summer night heat and humidity.
"You stop now! You cain't just take me anywhere and anytime you want."
However, Allie knew he could and would. She enjoyed him taking charge of her and having her do exciting and kinky things she never considered in her sheltered life. In the four years since their first time in the barn, they fucked everywhere and anywhere.
Allie quickly overcame her guilt and inhibitions, rationalizing that fucking her son was just an extension of her maternal love. As for cheating on her husband, her heightened libido meant he was getting more pussy than he ever had.
Allie bent forward, pretending to pull away and escape. Instead, she ground her large jiggly ass into her son's rigid cock.
They had come a long way since their first time in the barn four years ago. Back then, they were tentative, unsure of what they had done and why. Since then, they became more wanton lovers than mother and son.
Allie was sexually active since her wedding night 23 years ago. However, she never knew sex could be this much fun.
She playfully resisted as her son wrestled her to the ground. Allie didn't understand D/S, Domination, and submission. However, she found it incredibly arousing being taken and made to perform sex acts she never considered in outrageous places.
It was like when Jake had her suck off the traveling salesman who caught them fucking in a field off the dirt road leading to their farm. She nearly had a heart attack when he walked up on her and Jake naked doing it doggie style.
Initially, she was terrified, fearing discovery would destroy her marriage and make her a pariah in their small farming community. Then she was intrigued when the salesman ogled her naked Black body, obviously interested. He was the first man besides Jake and Allen to see her naked.
Allie was stunned when Jake proposed to her, giving the salesman a blowjob to buy his silence. She resisted until her son smacked her bare ass and ordered her to suck the White guy off. It was her first experience with pain creating pleasure. Her pussy dripped as she took the salesman's small cock in her mouth.
Her arousal increased to the point she thought her head would explode when Jake entered her from behind while she sucked the White guy off.
It was her first threesome, an act she never heard of until now. Then, Allie came so hard, she lost track of time, regaining her senses lying on the grass in Jake's arms long after the salesman had cum and left. In retrospect, she saw that as the turning point in her sexual growth. From then on, she embraced every kink Jake proposed.
Like now, lying naked on the ground under the moon and stars in her yard. Once, it was unthinkable.
Jake straddled her waist, his cock laying between the hillocks of her breasts. His pre-cum dripped into her Grand Canyon-like cleavage. Their bodies gleamed as they sweated profusely in the summer heat. Allie tried to push him off; Jake grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head.
Allie squealed in delight. Jake's cock swung back and forth, smearing his pre-cum on her breasts. Pretending to escape was part of their foreplay. Her pussy gushed with her excitement. She loved the times they played like this.
"Let your Momma up, baby! We cain't be doing it out here in the open."
"Why not? Daddy is up in town for his lodge meeting. Ain't nobody here but me and you and that old mule."
Still pinning Allie's hands above her head, Jake slid down her body, using his legs to push hers apart. He lifted his ass slightly to let his cock fall between them. Jake pressed forward, his cock sliding across the scratching wetness of her pubic mound, the large acorn head sliding between his mother's swollen labia. He felt the wet heat of her arousal against his groin. The thick night air trapped the aroma of her need, causing it hung like a miasma in the humid night air.
"Sweet Jesus! Every time you enter me is different and special. It is as though the entire world narrows to your cock in me and us fucking."
Allie's hips pumped up, trying to drive Jake's cock into her. He stopped with just the head of his cock covered by Allie's meaty pussy lips. She looked up into his wickedly smiling face.
"Why did you stop?"
Her hips ground in the dirt as she tried to get his tool in her. It was torture but exquisite torture.
"You ran away from me in the house. Now you have to beg me to fuck you!"
"I ain't gonna do it!" Allie said indignantly.
Even as she protested, she knew she was. She learned a lot since she and her son started fucking. His dominance of her was one of those things. She loved the way he imposed his will on her. Like now being made to beg him to fuck her. She loved it! She loved submitting to him.
It was like tonight after Allen left for his lodge meeting. Jake made her strip and do her housework naked. It was a terrifying and exhilarating experience to walk around their home naked for the first time in her life.
"Yes, you are! Say it! Say, Son, fuck your slut mother!"
Allie giggled. Years ago, when he first taught her to use naughty words, she resisted saying things she never even dreamed of uttering. Now she relished the wantonness of it.
"Fuck your slut mommy, son!"
The heat of his mother's pussy was almost unbearable as Jake slid in slowly. His mother's pussy was like a sauna, wet and steamy.
He pumped his cock slowly in and out of Allie's tight wet hole. They fucked rhythmically with the familiarity of the longtime lovers they were.
There were not many nights like this in their 4-year affair. Nights when it was just the two of them, and they could indulge their fantasies. When they happened, they took advantage of them.
"Baby, your momma loves how your dick fills her up!"
"It's not my cock; it's your tight pussy! I could fuck you all night!"
"Can we do it the other way?"
'You know what I told you! You have to ask for what you want. You have to say the words."
Allie giggled like a schoolgirl.
"Can I get on all fours so you can do me like...like the bull does the cow?"
"All fours? Do you? What are you talking about, Momma? Say what you want!"
