The Schoolboy And The Farmers Wife. Part 4 (Final)

Due to the nature of my work, I was living away from home for a couple of years and I didn?t get a lot of opportunities to have our lovemaking sessions as frequently as Sally and I would have liked. When we could, we did, and they were frantic and were physically exhausting. We fucked and sucked like there was not going to be a tomorrow. It surprised us both that I never failed to ejaculate even after so many orgasms. My balls were often quite sore from all coming and being thrashed against Sally?s cunt. I was now twenty two and Sally was twenty eight. Suzie, our child was two.We had been lovers for almost six years but our meetings were getting fewer and we were fucking less and less. I was missing my regular meeting and sex pleasures with Sally. I was not seeing both my women as often as we would both have liked, and I did have to make a living. I occasionally availed myself of an opportunity to sleep with other girls. None could suck and fuck like Sally. She was my wonder woman. When we could get together it was mayhem and we would enjoy naked sex in all forms for hours on end. She never refused to cooperate and often drove me to extremes of sexual passion. Tom was not helping and she was relying on me, and her dildos, to satisfy her craving for sex.I had begun to share myself with a few other women by now, seeing that my regular visits to Sally were becoming more difficult as fewer opportunities existed. It no longer concerned me about the age of women that I could tempt. There were single girls, who were more than willing, but they were always husband hunting and I wasn?t interested in settling down yet.I had a few opportunities with wives and daughters of cattlemen or their domestic staff. While the dog is away the cats will play. There is something in that saying; absence makes the heart grow stronger. kocaeli escort It wasn?t my heart I was concerned about,I soon learned I was not getting anywhere and I was getting more knockbacks than fucks. I also had my job to consider. I didn?t want any complaints or embarrassing situations from the farmers wives. Some of their men could beat me to pulp if they knew I was fucking their wives or daughters, so I became very careful and selective. I planned my visits to the properties so that the station owner was always home when I visited. This usually ended up with me getting drunk with him rather than shagging his wife or daughter to death.After a few months I found some of the more willing and available women were becoming a little too demanding so I curtailed my activity. I decided to concentrate more on the daughters of some of the cattlemen, rather than their wives and was reasonably successful with a few. The visiting professionals, like nurses and casual school teachers etc who came through the town on fairly regular occasions, were often interested in a casual affair and I had a degree of success there. The nurses particularly, they were all nymphomaniacs. Some women stayed in the same residence I used, it was fairly easy to bed them and nobody was any the wiser. They liked a regular guy to service them too as they didn?t want to get a reputation for sleeping around, which I might add they already had as far as I was concerned. I might have been THE man in this town but I think they had another man in every town they visited.I was invited to Susie?s third birthday. Sally and I managed to get together the day before. I was staying at home, and she rode out to meet me and we had a few hours together under the tree and used the saddle blankets and the cattle trough again. She kocaeli escort bayan also had a nanny living there now so it became more difficult at her place. If Tom was away, Sally would give the nanny a night off to go to town and stay overnight, and didn?t we make up for lost time then.It was there she told me she wanted another child ? by me. It seems Tom had lost interest in sex again.It was harder to work out when we could both be available to make babies. We managed somehow and it took two months this time to impregnate her and far fewer efforts. Previously I had probably ejaculated a bucket of cum into her at our get me pregnant meetings; now we were down to a cup full. On the occasions we could meet it was back to the old days. For some reason we had changed to quality, not quantity when we had our sex. She had let her hair grow again and we decided to shave her, it was better for my oral visitations which Tom did not perform for her. She said she would think of something to tell Tom.Almost a year later Jack was born, he did look a bit like me but nobody put one and one together to get me into the equation. I had a feeling my mother had a suspicion but she never said a word. Women?s intuition? I don?t know.Seven years after we had our first fuck, we were still lovers; by then, I was twenty four. Sally had found out that Tom was having a casual affair with town girls and a bar maid so she soon divorced him. The property had been her father?s so she retained it after the divorce. Tom never found out about Sally and me, or that I fathered her two children.After her divorce we discussed the possibility of marriage but and we both agreed it would never work, and it would never be accepted by the community for that matter. It just wasn?t done in those circles. Also the two properties izmit escort were too big for me to manage as one. She had employed a manager and he was running the place far better than Tom. He was married and Sally had no desire to bed him.It was now an accepted fact; we would never marry.That day was the first that we had a serious discussion and remained fully clothed. Later on after dinner we sealed the agreement with another of our most wonderful experiences of lovemaking? and a cup of tea.The visits to Sally were getting fewer. I was also getting serious with another woman, my own age. I was open with Sally about that and she had no problems with it. I had slept with Robyn and we both were happy that we could be partners for life in more ways than one. Robyn was the daughter of another property owner, so we had a lot in common, including sex.Sally told me she had been seeing another man. It was beginning to get serious, but so far she had not been to bed with him. That would be necessary before she agreed to marry him. She didn?t want another Tom. She laughed and said if he is half as good as you I will marry him the next morning.Sally married him within three months. I think that was the longest three months of our lives, Sally and I never had sex with each other once during that time. She was busy breaking him in, and he was learning how to manage Sally?s property which would become theirs once she married him. Her new husband loved her/our children; he would never know Tom was not their father or that I was. They also planned to have children of their own. That made me very happy.In her discussion with me she made it very clear she still wanted us to continue the relationship with me despite her new marriage. As she put it we have been through so much together I could never turn my back and walk away from what we had, and have. That was a problem and I would deal with it. It was an obsession with us and I don?t think it would ever be over. It would however be very infrequent; I was now living at home again and would be getting married shortly.