Country Boys Do It Better Phonesex

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His hands, big, strong, hard hands, yet tender when they needed to be, lowered my head gently onto the pillow. His lips meeting mine, our tongues intertwined as I felt his cock plunge into the warmth of my pussy. The weight of  his muscular body moving me forward with each thrust of his hips. My hands caressed his body as, nearing orgasm, my eyes closed and we kissed.
I was spending the afternoon in a haze of laziness, reclining on a chaise lounge and sipping a lime and lager. The Summer sun was beating down, and even in the shade it was scorching. From the back porch of my family farm, I had a great view of Rick, my neighbour from up the road who had agreed to do some work on on the apple orchard. Like the cover of a cheesy romance novel, there he stood shirtless in the sun, his chest glistening with perspiration, his dark brown hair moving with the slight July wind.

“Care for a cold drink?” I called out to him, pleased with the work he had done on my land, and hoping I could get him to do some on me.

“I sure would ma’am thank you,” he said walking towards the porch.

“Ma’am,” he called me “ma’am,” how cute I thought. Even though he was about my own age, he showed me the respect I deserve, something you often don’t get from city boys. “Have a seat,” I told him, while pouring him a cold beer. We drank for a few moments in silence as I admired his strong jaw line, wanting desperately for him to take me in his arms and fuck me right there on the porch.

“It’s a hot one out there,” he said, looking in my direction, “Yes it is.” My body was adorned in a pretty floral patterned sun dress, his green eyes now tracing my long legs, toned ass and pert tits. He lingered there a while before inching his way up and I met his eyes and he quickly looked away. Bashful, this one.

Adorable.

“Do you like this dress?” I asked teasingly.

“Ma’am?”

“You can’t keep your eyes off it,” I said. “Or maybe it’s what’s under the dress that interests you?” I sat up in the chaise and took his hand, placing it on my stomach. “Go ‘head, feel me.”

He swallowed hard, and his nervousness seemed to disappear as he stood and lifted me towards him, bringing me in for a kiss. His technique was gentle at first, but built up strength as my hands greedily explored my body. My tits heaving with excitement, I said “Take me inside right now and fuck me.”

At that he picked lifted me off the ground and carried me inside.

Thank god he didn’t say ‘yes ma’am, I thought!! 

Once inside, we slowly, sensually, took off all our clothes. “Lie back,” I told him and my mouth found its way to his cock, first administering a long lick across his balls and then taking his shaft all the way in, slowly letting my lips tease and torment. When neither of us could stand it any longer I allowed him to penetrate me, his cock deep within my pussy, gushing streams of hot cum. My eyes closed and I moaned his name as my own orgasm erupted sending delicious shivers throughout my entire body.

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When my eyes opened, I was back in the city. Toronto, Canada, to be exact. And to get even more specific, in the luxurious warmth of a bubble bath, soft candle light and the faint scent of designer bath oils in the air.

Yes, my encounter with Rick was in the realm of fantasy, a fantasy I had acted out recently with one of my favourite callers, who is you guessed it, a farm boy from Alberta, Canada.

As I bathed in the afterglow of my orgasm, running my hands up and down my body, I couldn’t help but wonder if country boy’s really do do it better. 😉

 

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