Sian sat at her desk in the small office of Stafford Farm, her eyes glued to the computer screen as she indulged in her secret pleasure. It was a quiet afternoon, and she had been left alone to finish some paperwork. With no one around, she allowed herself a moment of private indulgence, clicking on a familiar link that led to her favourite porn website.
The website displayed a variety of thumbnails, each promising a different fantasy. Sian's heart raced as she scrolled through the options, her fingers hovering over the mouse, eager to choose the perfect scene to satisfy her cravings. She had a particular taste for interracial porn, especially when it involved curvy women like herself being taken by well-endowed white men.
As she was about to click on a video, a sudden movement outside the office window caught her attention. Sian's heart skipped a beat as she recognized Peter, the farmer who owned the land and occasionally worked around the farm. He was a tall, rugged man with a weathered face and a muscular build, and he was staring directly at her through the glass.
Sian's initial reaction was one of shock and embarrassment. She quickly minimized the browser window, her cheeks flushing with heat. But as she looked up, she noticed a mischievous glint in Peter's eye, and her embarrassment turned to curiosity.
Peter's gaze was intense, and Sian felt a rush of adrenaline as she realized he had seen her watching porn. She bit her lip, unsure of what to do next. But before she could react, Peter had opened the office door and stepped inside, closing it quietly behind him.
‘Caught you red-handed, didn't I?’
Peter's eyes scanned Sian's body, taking in her curvy Indian figure and the way her breasts rose and fell with each breath.
‘I couldn't help but notice you enjoying yourself. Thought I'd come and join the fun.’
Sian's mouth went dry. She had never expected this situation, and her mind raced with thoughts of what might happen next. She was both excited and nervous, her body tingling with anticipation.
‘W-what do you mean?’
Peter took a step closer, his eyes never leaving her face.
‘I mean, I saw you watching that porn, and I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be the one satisfying those desires of yours.’
Sian's breath caught in her throat. She had never been propositioned so boldly before, and the thought of Peter, a 70 year old man she barely knew, wanting to fulfil her fantasies was both thrilling and terrifying.
“I-I don't know what to say”
Peter chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that sent shivers down Sian's spine.
‘You don't need to say anything, love. Just let me show you.’
Before Sian could protest, Peter had crossed the room in a few quick strides and stood directly in front of her. He reached out and gently cupped her cheek, his rough fingers sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.
‘You're a beautiful woman, Sian. And I aim to give you the fucking of your life.’
Sian's knees weakened at his words, and she found herself leaning into his touch. She had always been a woman who knew what she wanted, and right now, she wanted Peter.
Without another word, Peter leaned down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. Sian responded eagerly, her tongue dancing with his as she tasted the salty sweetness of his mouth. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts through her blouse and eliciting a soft moan from her.
‘Let's get you out of these clothes, shall we?’
Sian nodded, her heart pounding. She stood and began to unbutton her blouse, revealing her ample cleavage and the lacy black bra that barely contained her full breasts. Peter's eyes widened at the sight, and he reached out to caress her soft skin.
‘Fuck, you're gorgeous’
Peter's fingers tracing the outline of her bra.
‘I can't wait to see the rest of you.’
Sian's hands trembled as she unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before Peter in just her bra and panties, her curvy body on full display. Peter's eyes devoured her, taking in every inch of her soft, olive skin and the way her breasts swayed with each movement.
‘God, you're perfect’
Sian stepped forward, closing the distance between them. She reached for Peter's belt, her fingers deftly undoing the buckle and sliding the leather through the loops. Peter's cock strained against his jeans, already hard and ready for her.
‘I want you. Right here, right now.’
Peter didn't need any further encouragement. He pulled Sian close, his hands sliding under her bra to cup her heavy breasts. He squeezed and kneaded them, his thumbs teasing her nipples through the lace until they were hard peaks.
‘You like that, don't you, Sian? You like it when I play with your tits.’
Sian moaned in response, her head falling back as she arched into his touch. She loved the way he handled her body, the roughness of his hands contrasting with the softness of her skin.
Peter's fingers found the clasp of her bra and deftly unhooked it, letting the lace fall away to reveal her bare breasts. He bent down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently, sending waves of pleasure through Sian's body.
‘Mmm, yes’
Peter obliged, lavishing attention on her breasts, alternating between sucking and nibbling, driving Sian wild with desire. She could feel her pussy growing wetter with each passing moment, her juices soaking her panties.
‘Take these off. I want you inside me.’
Peter wasted no time, sliding her panties down her thighs and letting them fall to the floor. He stepped out of his jeans, his hard cock springing free, thick and veined, already glistening with pre-cum.
‘You're so big. I want to feel you stretch me.’
Peter groaned, his eyes rolling back in pleasure.
‘I'm gonna fuck you so good, Sian. You won't be able to walk straight after this.’
Sian couldn't wait any longer. She turned and bent over the desk, her ass presented to Peter, her pussy glistening and ready. Peter positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he guided his thick cock to her entrance.
‘You ready for this, love?’
‘Yes. Fuck me’
With a single thrust, Peter plunged into her, filling her completely. Sian cried out, her body trembling as she felt the stretch and fullness of his cock inside her. Peter's hands held her hips firmly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he began to move, pulling out almost all the way before slamming back into her.
‘Oh fuck, yes! Harder, Peter! Fuck me harder!’
Peter obliged, pounding into her with abandon, his balls slapping against her clit with each stroke. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the office, mingling with Sian's moans and Peter's grunts of pleasure.
Sian's pussy clenched around Peter's cock, her orgasm building with each thrust. She could feel the pressure mounting, her body trembling on the edge of release.
‘I'm gonna cum! Oh God, I'm cumming!’
Peter's grip on her hips tightened as he felt her pussy clench around him. He thrust harder, faster, driving her over the edge. Sian's body shook with the force of her orgasm, her juices flowing around Peter's cock as she came, screaming his name.
Peter grunted, his own release building. He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with her juices, and positioned himself at her entrance once more. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself Deep inside her, filling her with his hot cum.
Sian gasped as she felt Peter's release, his cock throbbing inside her. She could feel his warmth filling her, the sensation pushing her over the edge again, her body trembling with another intense orgasm.
Peter held her tightly, his hands gripping her hips as he emptied himself into her. He panted, his breath hot on her neck, his body shaking with the force of his release.
As their breathing slowed, Peter withdrew from her, his cock sliding out with a wet sound. Sian turned, her eyes heavy-lidded with satisfaction, and smiled at him.
‘’That was incredible. Thank you.’
‘Anytime, love. Just give me a call when you need a good fucking.’
Sian laughed, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and embarrassment. She quickly dressed, her body still buzzing with pleasure, and made her way home to her cuckold husband.
He was waiting for her when she arrived, his eyes curious as he took in her flushed face and dishevelled appearance. Sian couldn't help but smile, her heart still racing from the afternoon's events.
‘You look like you've had an interesting day. Care to share?’
Sian's cheeks flushed even more as she sat down next to him.
‘I... I had a visitor at the office. And things got a little... heated.’
‘Oh? And who was this visitor?’
Peter, the farmer. He... he saw me watching some... adult content on my computer, and one thing led to another.
And what exactly happened?
‘He... he fucked me. Right there in the office. It was rough and passionate, and I couldn't help but give in to him.’
‘I see. And how do you feel about that?’
Sian reached out and took his hand.
‘I'm sorry. I know it's not what you want to hear, but I can't deny that it was incredible. Peter is... well, he's a very skilled lover.’
‘I understand, Sian. I may not like it, but I know you enjoy these experiences. And I want you to be happy.’
Sian leaned in and kissed him softly, her lips lingering on his.
Thank you. I love you, and I want you to know that no matter what happens, you're the one I come home to.
‘I know, Sian. And I love you for who you are, even if I don't always understand your desires. Now, why don't you tell me more about this encounter with Peter? I want to hear every detail.’
Sian's cheeks flushed again as she recounted the afternoon's events, her voice growing huskier as she described the rough sex and the intense orgasms she had experienced. Her husband listened intently, his eyes darkening with desire as he imagined his wife being taken by another man.
As Sian finished her story, he pulled her close, his hands roaming over her body, tracing the curves that Peter had so recently enjoyed. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting the remnants of her passion.
‘I want to taste you, Sian. I want to lick you clean and make you cum again, just for me.’
Sian's body trembled at his words, her pussy already throbbing with renewed desire. She lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide, inviting him to explore her.
‘He knelt between her thighs, his eyes fixed on her glistening pussy, still wet with Peter's cum. He leaned down and inhaled her scent, his tongue flicking out to taste her, savouring the mix of her juices and Peter's seed.’
‘Mmm, you taste so good, Sian. I love the way you taste after another man has been inside you.’
Sian moaned, her hands gripping the sheets as his tongue began to work its magic. He licked and sucked at her clit, his fingers sliding inside her, stroking her G-spot, driving her wild with pleasure.
‘Oh God,. Yes, right there. Make me cum for you.’
He increased his efforts, his tongue flicking and swirling, his fingers thrusting in and out, hitting all the right spots. Sian's body tensed, her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around his fingers.
‘I'm cumming! Oh, Dev, I'm cumming!’
He continued to lick and suck, his fingers moving in rhythm with her contractions, drawing out her orgasm until she was spent, her body trembling and satisfied.
As Sian lay panting, her eyes closed, He crawled up her body, his little cock hard and desperate. He positioned himself at her entrance, his hands on her hips
‘I want to feel you, Sian. I want to be inside you, to claim you as mine.’
‘Yes. Take me’ she said knowing she wouldn’t feel a thing after the fucking she had just received from Peter.
With a slow, deliberate thrust, his tiny cock entered her, her body welcoming him, her pussy gripping his little cock tightly.
He began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her wet heat. Sian matched his pace, her hands gripping his shoulders, her breasts bouncing with each stroke.
‘You feel so good, Sian. So so wet. I love being inside you full of cum.’
Sian's pleasure built with each thrust, her body responding to his touch, her orgasm simmering just beneath the surface. She arched her back, offering herself to him, her breasts swaying, her nipples hard peaks.
‘Yes. Fuck me harder. Make me cum again.’.
I'm gonna cum,! Oh God, yes, yes!
His grip on her hips tightened as he felt her pussy clench around him, her orgasm washing over her. He thrust faster his own release building.
Sian's body convulsed, her pussy milking his tiny cock as she came, her juices flowing around him. He grunted, his own orgasm building, his cock throbbing inside her.
With a final, powerful thrust, he emptied himself into her, his hot cum mixing with Peter's, filling her. Sian cried out, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, her pleasure overwhelming.
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