The Farmer and the Traveling Salesman's Daughter
Copyright© 2009 by pj
Chapter 4
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 4 - The old sexy story... man traveling down country road, car breaks down, he seeks shelter at the nearest house. Little did this farmer know what lay in store when the salesman's daughter invited him in. Note: finished in Epilogue format.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Group Sex First Anal Sex Cream Pie Slow
I couldnt believe how fast she could go from a sitting position to a full run in just a few feet.
And how fast she could stop at the door to her room. I almost shoved her on through it or planted my teeth in the top of her head.
"Oh shit. You have to go back and wait a few minutes, I want to get ready."
"Ready?"
"Yes, this is a once-in-a-lfetime thing; at least for me. It'll only take me a few minutes, and you can pour some of that wine for us."
I poured the cheap wine into a couple of water tumblers and stood waiting a few minutes. She stuck her head out the door.
"I'm ready."
"Entering her room it was a revelation into a stereotype of every girl's dreams of debauchery.
Her double bed was fitted with light pink satiny sheets, with rose petals (slghtly wilted but still fragrant) strewn around, and there must have been twenty odd candles lit, and I mean odd. Every shape size, in saucers, jars on ceramic coasters ... you name it.
"Are you sure we wont catch fire?"
She was wearing a silk teddy and matching panties of type, and one of those see through robes (or wrappers, is it?) girls like. She'd let her hair down and brushed it out into a shape that wrapped her face like a halo.
She was adorable.
She jumped up on her bed and lay back and opened her arms. I dropped my jeans, ripped off my socks, and pulled off my shirt. Then went to her and we kissed. Her lips were warm and, most of all, lively. When we finally broke the kiss, she told me to sit back. I did and she reached down and slid off her bottoms. Her light and somewhat sparse well trimmed pubic patch glistened with her juices.
"I'm ready now."
I leaned down to grab my jeans and pulled out a condom packet and a small bottle of lube. I felt proud that I'd come prepared. She smiled and took a different bottle off her nightstand.
"You wont need the rubber, I'm on the pill. And I like Astra-glide."
I took off my boxers and she turned to pour the cool gel on my cock, then rubbed it all over the head and shaft.
"Oooops!" She laughed. "I was going to kiss it first."
She tuned and grabbed one of the six pillows and lifting her hips, plumped it under her ass. Then opened her legs invitingly.
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