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I've read a few stories on here and they have prompted me to reveal my sexy secret. I'm Tara, a 42 year old woman, married for the last 19 years. I have blue eyes, curly red hair and a curvy shape with ample 38DD breasts. I met my husband when out with friends on my 23rd birthday. It was love at first sight. In the space of a week, he had taken me out twice, brought me to meet his parents and taken my virginity, fucking me a total of 8 times before the week was over! He used condoms as I was not on the pill. This was the start of my sex life and over the next 4 months he must have spent a fortune on condoms, such was the regularity of our sexual encounters. At 6 months he proposed and I said yes. We went on a hiking holiday that summer just before our planned autumn wedding. We spent the nights in our tent, having sex every night under the stars, using at least 3 condoms per night!! We soon began to flag and one day we couldn't muster enough energy to reach the next campsite which was still a good 7 miles away. Luckily a farmer allowed us to set up camp in a corner of his field. After a meal cooked on our stove, we stripped naked and made love both inside and outside the tent. In the morning my fiancé went to get some milk from the nearby village which was about 20 minutes walk from our tent. I slept on, lying naked on top of my sleeping bag. I was awoken by what I thought was my fiancé climbing back into the tent. Of course in my sleepy stupor I had no idea of how much time had passed since he'd left. As it turned out it had only been a few minutes. I rolled around onto my back, rubbed my eyes and saw to my horror the farmer kneeling over me. He had full frontal view of my breasts and pussy, complete with thick bush of red curly pubes and he was clearly excited by the view. I in turn could see a most shocking view - he had dropped his pants and trousers revealing a most amazing erection. All I can say is that it would not have looked out of place if it was on a bull or a large dog!! It was long, hard and very thick - much bigger than my fiancé's cock. And it had a set of matching balls - massive and low hanging. The farmer said he had seen me riding my fiancé on the grass the previous evening. He said I had a sexy body and liked my hairy pussy. Then he said I deserved a proper fucking. I began to get up but he grabbed me and lifted me right up, pushing my legs apart with his thighs. Everything about him was big - big hands, muscular arms, broad shoulders and chest and large muscular buttocks to match the rest if his tackle. He set me down right on top of his cock, cleaving my vagina open so that the helmet slipped inside. I began to fight against him as he tried to get me onto my back. However, he gave 2 very hard thrusts, sending my breasts flailing wildly and driving his big cock right up me. I screamed - it felt like my vagina was being ripped open and stretched to breaking point. I fell backwards and he followed, pinning me to the ground. Then he began to fuck me and I screamed for him to stop. But within seconds I succumbed to the most powerful orgasm I have ever had - it caused my body to spasm violently and to my utter shock, explode the contents of my womb, my pussy squirting a series of jets of sex fluids all over the tent! I felt completely shattered and weak after that and just clung to his buttocks while he continued to fuck me hard. I continued to climax violently, squirting a second time and crying with ecstasy, pushing my face into his shoulder to muffle my cries. But in just a few minutes I could feel his hard, thick girth throbbing deep inside me. I cried again for him to stop - I wasn't on the pill and suddenly became very worried. But he just told me to relax and that he was going to put his sperm up me. Seconds later his cock exploded, sending streams of spunk deep inside my vagina. I clawed at his tensed buttocks while those big balls filled me with his sperm. I could feel the hotness of his semen as it shot inside me and it just kept on coming - my first spunking and what a huge load he put inside me. He groaned loudly as he continued to ejaculate inside my vagina, saying that I had a fantastic pussy. He was the proverbial stud, determined to fertilise his mare. I ended up crying out for him to fuck me completely - much to my surprise!! A minute later he had me on all fours, willingly taking a hard pounding from behind and another hefty load of spunk from his cock, a few minutes later. I then rolled exhausted onto my back and asked him if he could fuck me once more before my fiancé returned. He needed NI second invite and soon was banging me fast and hard with my legs pinned back, my ass off the ground, my knees pressed down on my shoulders and my feet pointed to the roof of the tent. As his cock began to pulse once more I cried for him to shoot it all inside me. He did so with great delight, leaving a third deposit of sperm in my womb. When he finished he quickly pulled his pants and trousers back up to cover his still hard cock and swollen balls. Then he disappeared out of the tent. I was completely spent and my vagina was heavily soiled with his thick, creamy spunk. In fact, it was leaking profusely all over the sleeping bag, already soaked with my own sex juices. I reached for my knickers and pulled them on to stem the flow! I was mopping my sleeping bag when my fiancé returned - I had to tell him I spilt water on the bag! He said that the farmer had rushed past him at the gate of the field. Luckily I managed to get some morning after pills in time and did not get pregnant. I have never told my husband what happened that morning. We married a few months later and have been together ever since. But I wonder if he would have married me if he knew that I had been fucked by the farmer that morning. We have a great sex life but I can honestly say that the 20 minutes I spent with the farmer's big cock inside me and the 3 spunkings he gave me that morning were the best 20 minutes of sex I've ever experienced! Technically my husband took my virginity but as far as I'm concerned, I truly lost my virginity to that farmer - he gave me a proper fucking and for the rest of that day, I hiked with my husband-to-be, wearing knickers saturated with another man's spunk and my womb laden with the farmer's sperm.
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