On the bus ride home from college Amy was unconsciously teasing as usual. There weren't ever many people on the bus and since I was the only one she knew, we usually ended up sat together in deep discussion about life and experiences. She teased with stories of what her boyfriend Nick liked her to do and all the things that really turned her on, not to mention the fact that now it was summer I couldn't help peeking down the gap in her blouse at her pert breasts and the way her short summer skirt displayed almost all of her athletic thighs; thus leaving me to try and cover the tent being pitched in my trousers.
I didn't have a girlfriend and to be honest, hadn't seen any action at all in at least the past year so these discussions left my mind trailing about having the opportunity to have my way with Amy. At our stop I discretely put my hand down my trousers as I stood up to re-arrange my bits before anyone could notice my hard on.
Our walk home after the housing estate was through some woods, across a bit of field belonging to some dodgy farmer who always seemed to be out doing chores, into some more woods and eventually arriving at our village. It was Nick's birthday and Amy kept stating how she couldn't wait to get to his house and give him his 'birthday surprise' before his parents came home from work. From the discussion on the bus no query was left in my mind about the night of pleasure he was to have ahead of him. I, on the other hand, was going home to an empty house with the sole pleasure of the internet and my right hand.
We could see the farmer's tractor in his field through the trees in the woods as we dodged between the stray branches. Amy walked ahead.
"Is that farmer staring at us from his tractor?"
Her words seemed meaningless as I stared at her cute bum, imagining my hands roaming all over it as my cock filled her insides.
"Yeah. Wierdo.," was the only murmur I could put together as my eyes transfixed on her firm ass.
We came to the clearing, by which time the farmer had got out of his tractor and was now stood in the field watching us so we decided to pick up the pace a bit and get into the next section of trees.
The next part of the woods was much thicker and Amy's eyes were on the track (mine on her fine legs imagining what it would be like to be between them), when suddenly a husky "Stay where you are!" broke the silence.
We stood still, turning slowly to see the farmer behind us pointing a shotgun directly towards my chest.
"Don't dare to run," he grunted to Amy, "or I'll pop a round into his chest."
He shoved the point of the gun into my chest and threw me 2 sets of handcuffs.
"You, cuff her pretty hands behind her back, slowly" I fearfully cuffed the non resistant Amy's hands and she was ordered to do the same with mine.
"What do you want from us?!" I shouted.
He slapped me across the face, "Shut up! Don't speak until I say so."
He directed us back across the field to the farmhouse. I felt helpless as he led us up the stairs in the tattered old building, then ordering us to sit down on a long bench. He took off our handcuffs, still pointing the gun directly at us.
"Strip the boy" He ordered, "And don't try any funny business. You, lad, I want no resistance, this bitch want to see your cock."
My face turned bright red as Amy trembled at the buttons on my shirt. After my top half was bare Amy removed my trainers, and unbuckled my belt and button on my jeans. My cock was hardening as she undid the zipper and slid my trousers down to my ankles and over each foot in turn.
Amy stopped. "And the rest!" he yelled.
Her trembling hands slid into the waistline of my boxers and slowly pulled them down. I wished so much as my hard member sprung free that she would just take it into her gorgeous mouth and swallow my load that was so eager to fill her. She blushed as she was ordered to cuff me again and I sat on a chair at the side of the room.
"Take off your blouse" he told her.
She didn't comply until he put down his shotgun, barged over to her and forced her back onto the bench. His bodyweight was too much for her to fight as this animal tore open the buttons on her blouse revealing a fine pair of tits in a frilly laced bra. This must have been part of lucky Nick's surprise, I thought. The farmer buried his head into her tits as he fumbled up her skirt and pulled down a sexy, matching pair of French knickers. Lucky Nick. And now, lucky farmer!
He stood up and pulled down his jeans and pants swiftly, revealing his cock to her.
"Get your pretty face here and lick my cock."