The Corn Husker

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I always wanted to live on a farm. I always thought about what it would be like to raise farm animals and grow my own fruits and vegetables. I started dating this guy named Lawrence while I was doing my internship in Seattle. Larry was a wonderful man who stood about five foot nine with wavy brown hair and the most gorgeous blue eyes I’d ever seen. We started our relationship off slowly, neither one of us sure where it was going to go or how, but we were going to give it the old college try anyhow.

Larry lived on a small farm that he had inherited from his parents when they moved farther south to get away from the cold winters. Larry was of course a few years my senior, but nonetheless, he was stable and financially secure for life. During our time together, Larry showed me a lot of exciting aspects to living on a farm. I would spend a few days there on the weekends, where he showed me how to bale hay, milk cows, and sow corn. I can say that Larry and I had a wonderful sex life. There wasn’t a moment that he wasn’t ready, willing and able to satisfy himself or my needs, but one particular moment in time stands out in my mind more than any other.

It was a hot August day and I had stopped by the house to see him. I rang the bell, but no one answered. I walked around the back of the house and heard the rumble of the tractor in the north field. I followed the sound of it, and watched intently as the tractor cut off and Larry hopped down from the seat and started inspecting the almost full rows of corn. I edged my way closer and came to rest at the large wheel of the tractor and just watched. He plucked an ear of corn from one of the stalks and peeled the husk back inspecting the kernels that clung to cob. His shirtless chest glistened in the hot sun and was baked to a fine golden brown. I could see tiny beads of sweat running down his well-muscled back, as his fingers plucked the silk from the cob.

I stepped to him and ran my hand down his spine. His skin was hot and wet from his efforts, and I could feel my body getting excited as I ran my hand casino oyna down his slick flesh.

“What a pleasant surprise,” he said, as he grabbed me hard and pressed his hot lips to my neck, allowing his tongue to glide over my instantly heated flesh, while still gripping the ear of corn.

My nipples began to harden and his grip on my waist tightened. I could feel the need in both of us growing and the intensity of our touches burning our already heated flesh. I wanted him, and I wanted him now. I inched my hand down to his already hard and bulging crotch. His cock was thick and swollen, as it always seemed to be when he and I were close. I stretched my hand across the breadth of it and squeezed it tightly. His breath hitched and a hand closed over my breast. He ran his hot hands up under my blouse and massaged my aching nipples for a brief moment as his mouth nibbled at my neck. He began to peel my clothes away from my body, just as he had the husk from the ear of corn. Within minutes we stood naked and sweating in the center of the rows of corn.

Larry’s mouth covered my hardened nipple as his one hand massaged the aching nipple of my other breast. I felt something cool and rigid against my back, sending delicious chills up and down my spine. His hand slipped from my breast and dove between my legs, finding my wet slippery hole. He inserted a finger and drew out the wetness there and smoothed it over my pulsing clit. The shockwaves fluttered through my body causing me to cum instantly. As the pulses of my orgasm raced through my body, contracting my inner muscles. I felt the cool rigid object slid against my hot thighs and then into me. I looked down knowing it wasn’t Larry’s hard cock that was lodged deep inside of me, because I could see his cock pulsing up and down in front of me. My eyes drifted down to my cunt where the yellow kernels on the ear of corn slid in and out of my wet hole. My heart went wild and my eyes bulged at the sight of a fat juicy ear of corn fucking in and out of my cunt, at the mercy of Larry’s strong hand. I gyrated my hips, encouraging the corn canlı casino and Larry’s hand to push deeper into my body. The rigid kernels dragged their way in and out of my cunt, sending chills of pleasure throughout my weakening limbs. I began to lower myself to the ground before I lost my footing. Larry inched his way down with me.

I spread my legs far apart and levered myself on my elbows so that I could watch him work the ear of corn in and out of my hot, heavy cunt. His thick hearty cock bobbed up and down as his hand drove the ear of corn deeper into my hole. He drilled the cob in and out in slow agonizing movements, then rammed me hard and deep, sending me into another delicious orgasm before removing the ear of corn and sucking my cum from it’s kernels.

“Now that’s erotic,” I huffed, as my nipples stood harder than they ever had been enjoying the sight of Larry licking my cum of an ear of corn. I reached down and began to stroke his cock with long, hard strokes as he continued to feast on my juices that glistened on the cob. I knew he was ready to blow his thick, juicy load as soon as I began to stroke harder and faster along its length, but he somehow concentrated all that energy into sucking off the ear of corn and delaying his own need to cum.

After a long time of watching him enjoy the taste of my cunt on the ear of corn, I pulled the cob from his mouth and held it in one hand while I continued to stroke him with the other. I couldn’t stop thinking about how good it felt to have been fucked to orgasm by an ear of corn. My cunt was aching to be filled with it again, and I pushed the cob back up my gushing hole and began to move it in and out with the same furious pace I was using to jerk Larry off. I felt the first pulse of his cock and knew that he was ready to blow. I yanked the cob out of my cunt and rubbed it against the length of his cock. His eyes rolled in delight as the kernels of corn scrubbed back and forth over his cock. I drug it up the shaft and rolled it over the sensitive head and then down under his balls. After just a few strokes of the kernels on kaçak casino his cock, he began to moan louder and claw at his thighs with his hands. His thick white cum began to squirt out in hot, heavy, thick jets. I pulled the cob directly into his line of fire and coated it with his cum, making sure that I got every last drop from his heavy sac as if it were hot butter melting over those golden, sweet kernels. His eyes were closed tightly and I waited for his convulsing to stop before I shoved the cum coated cob into my mouth and down my throat, inching my lips down the ear of corn to get every last drop of his cum that was running down onto my closed fist.

Larry opened his eyes and they bulged with delight as he watched me lick his cream off the ear of corn. I licked his entire load from the cob before tossing it aside and licking the few stray drops of cum from the head of his cock. Larry was hard once again, but this time decided that his cock would replace the corn that had worked my cunt loose just moments earlier. He plunged his fattened meat deep into my hole and fucked my cum slicked cunt hard and fast. I couldn’t help but to look over at the ear of corn that lay next to me and get excited over how those rough kernels had dragged through my cunt only moments earlier, giving me such a new and unexpected pleasure. I never thought that an ear of corn could be such a good fuck. Larry fucked me hard and fast until another load of cum was ready to wash over me. He pulled his cock from my hole in the nick of time as the first squirt of his cream splashed onto my naked chest. I rubbed his cream into my skin like lotion and waited for the last of his spasms to cease. I wanted so desperately to grab the ear of corn and roll it around in his cum like you would butter on a plate.

Larry and I finished a wonderful afternoon in the cornfield, and Larry brought an ear of corn into the bedroom for later and repeated the day’s events over and over again. Larry and I have since used corn and other homegrown vegetables our sexual adventures when they’re in season. Our sex life is more awesome each time we do something new with vegetables. Needless to say, corn is my favorite vegetable these days, because it has opened my eyes to a new way of enjoying my sexuality with a very special man.

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