This is the followup to my story, "Hung Farmboy Gets a Roll in the Hay," a POV story from the perspective of a farm boy who enjoys the curious attention of a cock-starved country lass. This story follows her return to the field, where six eager cocks are waiting for her-including yours.
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I slept fitfully all night, the summer heat unrelenting. I listened to the crickets outside my window as I felt the come leak out of my pussy, as I touched myself, tried to put as many fingers as I could fit into myself, to try to get the satisfaction I got from your cock today.
But nothing will satisfy me. I rise early and begin my walk, packing the large cherry pie I baked the night before, wrapped in a gingham cloth. I hope you keep your promise and invite some of your friends today.
The sun is just rising when I leave my farm and head out toward the hills. My pussy is tingling, imagining your big cock and the others you promised filling it, feeling their absence acutely as I walk and walk.
It's noon by the time I reach your field, my basket now full of herbs I've gathered with a jar of jam I was given by a neighbor I passed on the way.
My heart stops when I get to the field; there you are, working. You look up and wave at me and my pussy begins to drip. I can make out the outline of your cock through your clothes as you bend and lift. I remember how it feels, how I've been craving it since I left.
"You came back," you smile at me, your grin charmingly lopsided. I nod, unwrap the pie, not sure if I can speak. "Mm, that looks good. Hey, boys, who wants a slice of pie?"
Your friends come around from behind the barn, five of them, grinning and looking me up and down. I feel my skin warm even more under the hot sun.
"Why don't you bring it inside?" asks one of the men, wiping his brow with a forearm. Everyone is thickly muscled, lean, tall. I feel dwarfed in comparison, small and soft. I look up at you and you smile encouragingly, take my hand.
"This is my friend from yesterday, we're going to treat her real nice, aren't we boys?" you ask the others firmly. They all agree, doff their caps, say "ma'am" as I walk by and set the pie on the table your friend had indicated.
One of the farm boys takes out a hunting knife and sidles up to me, letting his arm brush and linger against mine as he cuts the pie. He gives me a wink and I hold my breath as he takes a bite, turns to look at me. He's so close, I feel his erection brush against my skirt.
"It's real good, thank you." he smiles. He's handsome and I smile back, feeling the heat rise between my thighs.
You come over and lead me to the back of the barn, into the cool shade away from the sun.
"Don't want you to get heatstroke after all that walking. Can I get you some water? Some cider?"
"I'd like some cider," I agree and watch them enjoying my pie, exclaiming over it as they watch me in return, their eyes betraying a different kind of hunger.
"Here you are," you bring out the jug and pour me a cup. I sip it and am soothed by the quenching beverage, feel relaxed as I meet your gaze and smile.
"I promised you I'd bring you more boys to satisfy you," you kneel in front of me and slide your hands up under my dress, running your rough fingers softly over my skin. I shiver and smile at you, lay back and sip my cider confidently as though being fondled in front of half a dozen strangers is just part of my daily routine.
They come closer at this and watch, some of their hands tracing the outlines of their cocks under their clothes. I lick my lips.
"Why don't you show my friends what we learned yesterday?" You stand and pull your delicious cock from your trousers, let it hang heavy in front of my face. I keep my cider in one hand and use the other to lift it toward my lips. It's not fully hard yet but it fills my small hand. I stroke it and begin to suck on the tip, thrilling at the others watching us, at them imagining that it's their cocks my lips are wrapped around.
"You like it deep in your pussy," you say, your voice low and rough with desire. "Do you like it deep in your mouth?" I nod and open my mouth wider as you begin to fuck my mouth, sliding over my tongue. It can't fit very deep, but it feels exciting to sit back and let you fuck my mouth with everyone watching. I look around at them and see a few have pulled their cocks out.
God, they are all hung, I think as you pull out of my throat. I gasp and wipe my mouth, drink the last of my cider to quench my thirst.
"How would you like it if I show everyone what a nice pussy you have?" You ask me, cupping one of my breasts over my clothes. We kiss and you taste of tobacco and peppermint.
I nod, looking up at you with admiration as you command the room, as you set the rules for how your friends have to treat my pussy. I let you pull me to standing, then am surprised when you bend down, throw me over your shoulder and lift my skirt over my head, revealing my bare ass and pussy to everyone.
I gasp and everyone laughs-I blush, feeling a little embarrassed as my ass is held up to the breeze, as you turn this way and that so your friends can see what's under my skirt.
I feel your hand come up and part my thighs, feel myself fall a little more forward on your shoulder as you reveal the soft lips tucked between them to the room of men.
I hear your friends groan, murmur and mumble as my pussy is displayed for the first time. When you turn around, I see all your friends jerking off behind us. Then you begin to make the rounds, bringing me to each of them in turn, my pussy laid bare as I hang over your shoulder, unable to see who is behind me or what they plan to do to me.
Somebody buries their mouth in my pussy, sliding their tongue inside and I gasp to more laughter. They stop and you bring me to the next person, who slides a rough finger between my lips. I start to leak on his hand.
"This is the ripest little pussy I have ever seen," he says and the others agree, coming forward to lightly run their fingers over my ass, to poke and pull at my pussy lips. My arousal is growing. My nails dig into your back as all your friends play with my pussy like a soft flower on display for their amusement, smelling it, licking it, prying it open with their fingers and looking inside.
"It's nice, isn't it?" you say, your voice carrying as you bring me over to the table, set me down on it and open my legs. I let you, shaking as they all turn to face me, my pussy exposed to their desires.
"Who wants to fuck it first?" you ask and I look up at you, hungry for your cock, wanting to swallow that thick shaft still lolling out of your unbuttoned fly.
"I do," said one man, young and lean with dark hair. He lined up his thick cock with my pussy and began to slowly push in, hissing between his teeth as he enjoyed himself, teasing my opening with his thickness. I squeeze your hand tightly but you let go and begin slowly unlacing my corset, letting me lean against you as you untie it and leave it open so that my breasts are revealed, but still contained by it.
"Look at those big titties," somebody sighed. This man was a bit older, but still good looking. All of them delight my eyes and my body as they watch me and stroke themselves. I feel like they're all performing for me, like you orchestrated the perfect orgy for my pleasure.
The one fucking me has bottomed out now and I gasp as he fills me completely; he's as big as you and you kiss my lips gently as I moan, trying to cope with the intensity as he works away on me, cock pulsing and throbbing as he holds back.
"Every one of us is going to milk our loads into this little pussy," you tell me, whispering in my ear loudly enough for everyone to hear you. They all chuckle and the cock inside me begins to speed up. You reach a hand into my corset and begin to play with my nipples, softly kneading my breasts.
"Fuck," the cock inside me twitches and comes and I feel it shooting into me, spilling out when he withdraws. The next cock takes his place, filling the emptiness as one of your friends sidles up to us with a shy smile.
"Would you like to suck this?" he asks, hefting it before my eyes. I don't even answer, just take it in my mouth and begin to suck the way you taught me. You pull back my hair and keep rubbing my tits while they stretch my mouth and somebody new takes over my pussy.
