Bent Over A Barrel Bundle: Western Cowboy Romance (Full Length Novels)

by Lolita London

  Mary shuddered when his hand caressed on her butt as they walked. After the interruption, her only thought was going home. The flush of arousal at the touch on her ass was slowly changing her mind and when they got to the schoolhouse, she didn’t protest as her wrist was grabbed to lead her towards it.

  “Your dad will kill you,” she said.

  “So will the schoolmistress,” Tom shot back.

  Mary giggled.

  “I can assure you that Annie won’t complain,” she said. “She already knows about yesterday. I think her description of you was something along the lines of a dirty little pervert.”

  “You told her?” Tom said in an amazed voice.

  “Everything,” Mary replied. “Her advice was that I should give in to you and make the most of being a single girl.”

  “I’m starting to like her already,” he went on with a grin. “Unlock the door.”

  Mary got the key from her pocket and did as she was told. The grip on her wrist led her inside and she shuddered as the door slammed shut. She was quick to lock it again and was pinned against the wall when she finished. The breath was taken from her as the kiss ravaged her lips. There was no holding back the arousal as the tight embrace kept her trapped in place. Tom stroked fingers along her jaw line as he stared in her eyes.

  “Are you going to listen to that advice and give in?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she let out in a hushed voice.

  Her legs shook as she was led away from the door across the room. Tom grabbed a chair as they passed a desk and when they got to a darker corner sat down on it. He dragged Mary across his lap and as the game started again, she knew there would be no interruptions this time. She could barely believe she was going through with it after the encounter they just endured, but there was not stopping as their longing for each other pushed everything else from their minds.

  The shudder of anticipation rippled through her body as her skirt was pulled part way up her legs. She closed her eyes tightly when Tom’s hand slipped below the hem to touch on naked skin. It was exactly the same as earlier and the heat blossomed between her thighs as fingertips slid up to her panties and stroked on them. She could hear the harsh breaths of her lover and there was no missing his lust coming to life as his erection hardened against her belly.

  The sensual delight of gentle stroking on her buttocks was about to become something more and this time she knew that she would get no protection from her skirt as it was dragged up around her waist. It was her breath that was now coming out in rasping gasps as her panties were exposed. The touch of the bristles on the back of her thigh made her squeal.

  “The other way,” she protested.

  She heard Tom’s soft laugh as he stroked the bristles of the hairbrush gently up her thigh. It was only when it got to her panties that he turned it over. His fingers slipped in between her legs and there was no hiding the wetness that was moistening her panties. The touch made the heat flourish and she let out a groan. The gentle tap of the flat side of the brush on her ass made her tense. She knew what was coming and tried to prepare herself for it by clenching her buttocks tightly. It was no defense against the stinging spank of the brush coming down on her panties in a firmer stroke.

  Mary bucked up as hot pain erupted to life and flooded her veins. It was agony and ecstasy rolled into one and her muscles tightened as the sensation peaked and died away. The relaxation that followed was only a brief respite.

  “No,” she gasped in a hushed voice as fingers slid under the waistband of her panties to ease them down and Tom’s fingers stroked on her reddened skin.

  “You want me to stop,” he asked.

  “No,” she repeated.

  The sting of the brush cracking down on her naked skin made Mary buck up again. She was all too aware of her belly pressing on Tom’s erection when she settled down on his lap and could feel the throb of his lust. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut as the punishment was meted out and let out groans as the flat side of the brush came down on her exposed butt again and again. Her begging for an end to it became desperate, but only seemed to encourage him on to more so she clenched her teeth together and suffered the searing agony in silence. Her groan only came out when the chastisement ended and the pain died down to a dull ache.

  She gasped as her panties were dragged down her legs. Tom’s fingers slipped back between her thighs to show him just how soaked she was and she squirmed on his lap as caresses stroked along her slickly swollen lips. They were parted easily as his fingers penetrated her and there was no holding in the groan as the rough touch fucked deep inside. She was being used as his toy and loving every second of it as the pressure built in her towards a climax. The trembling of her body was uncontrollable as she was finger fucked almost all the way before the touch pulled out.

  She moved to the side to drop to the floor and when Tom spread his legs apart, she knew what he wanted. She quickly moved in between them on her knees and reached for the buttons of his pants. Her fingers grazed against the bulge of his erection as she loosened them, but she stopped as the touch of his fingers under her chin tilted her head to look up at him.

  “You like it, don’t you,” he said. “The pain.”

  A shiver rippled down her spine when she nodded her head. The surge of arousal that the spanking set off was something she knew she wanted more of and she was in no doubt that she would, as well as handing out some punishments of her own. That was for the future and she pushed Tom’s hand away before concentrating her efforts on getting the buttons at his crotch undone. He put his hands on the sides of the seat and lifted his butt up, so she could pull his pants and underwear down. His erection sprang free and Mary grabbed hold right away.

  Tom’s hand settled on her head and when his fingers slid in her hair and gripped tightly there was no resisting. She let herself be pulled down until her mouth was only inches from the head of his cock.

  “Use your tongue,” he told her.

  Mary let out a slow breath before she did as she was told. It gave her his taste and she dragged her hand down to roll the foreskin completely off the head as she licked on slick skin. Tom’s groans showed that he liked what she was doing and she kept working her tongue around the swollen head before eventually moving back and looking up.

  “Take it in your mouth,” was his next instruction and Mary was eager to please.

  She hesitated for only an instant before leaning in and pursing her lips to kiss them on the very tip of Tom’s stiff shaft. She was aware of him tensing when she slowly opened her mouth to let it engulf the head. Her pulse raced fast when she licked around slick skin again before sliding her lips lower to caress them over bulging veins. Fantasies were coming to life as she bobbed her head and let the thick erection of her lover fill her mouth. The delight of it wasn’t lost on her and she was finding out more and more about what she liked as she played.

  Tom rocked his head back as she pleasured him and his erection throbbed and twitched in her mouth as she pushed him towards losing control. There was a slight pain as his fingers gripped tighter in her hair, but she ignored it as she continued to slowly bob her head up and down and give him a sensual, slippery blowjob.

  “Do you like it?’ she asked when she backed off.

  “Yes,” he groaned. “Do it again.”

  Mary released her grip on his cock when she leaned in again. She worked her mouth back over the head and tried to slide her lips even lower. The touch of the slick head almost brushing on the back of her throat made her shudder, but she held on Tom’s erection for as long as she could before clamping her lips tightly around it and working them up and down. She sensed the tension gripping him again as she speed up the rhythm until he finally made her stop.

  “Too much,” he gasped. “I’ll cum in your mouth.”

  The fact that she wanted to experience it made Mary shudder, but there would be plenty of time to get what she wanted in the future and she moved back as Tom got to his feet. He kicked his underwear
and pants away.

  “Get up,” he told her.

  Mary was on her feet in seconds as her excitement mounted. She was led across to a desk and let out a gasp as she was made to lean face down across it. It reminded her of spanking Tom when he was bent over the table the previous day. As her skirt was dragged up the back of her thighs, she was sure she wasn’t about to be spanked again. She gripped the edges of the desk as her naked ass was exposed. Her dress settled around her waist to leave her at the mercy of Tom and she flinched as his fingers stroked on her reddened skin. The flicker of pain was a reminder of the spanking she just received and her muscles tightened.

  The touch of her lover’s solid erection rubbing along the crease of her ass was delicious and she let out a groan. The spasm of her legs grew stronger as cock slipped between her thighs to stroke along her pussy lips and the urge for Tom to fuck it inside her was almost overwhelming. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted him.

  “Hurry up,” she let out.

  The soft laugh showed that he was enjoying the tease and he continued to stroke his erect length on her slick skin until it was driving her crazy. His lust eventually drove him on to more and Mary shuddered as the tip of his cock found her wet opening. Her grip tightened on the edges of the desk as hands settled on her hips. Fingers sank in her soft flesh and the thrust from behind took her breath.

  Tom groaned as he buried every last inch of his length in hot, wet pussy. He worked his hips to grind himself on naked butt and dug his fingers deeper in soft hips as he tried to pull himself even deeper. The thought came to him in a flash and he couldn’t resist it. Releasing the grip of his right hand, he spanked it down on Mary’s buttock and his head rocked back as the tightening of her muscles clenched her pussy around his cock. He wanted more and spanked her again.

  The flare of agony mixed with the ecstasy in Mary’s body and carried her even closer to an orgasm. Her body responded to the punishment to make her cry out and her legs trembled as Tom’s hand spanked on her ass again and again. It wasn’t long before he was starting to lose control as the kinky play became their whole world and he sank his fingers in soft flesh again to hold on when he began to thrust his hips back and forward.

  Mary’s knuckles whitened as she held onto the desk until she was taken all the way. The touch of Tom’s muscular midriff slapping against her naked ass drove his cock in her to the hilt and being stretched wide by his thickness was the trigger that sent her over the edge. The tension in her body gave way to strong convulsions that shook her legs and the rippling spasms of her pussy around her lover’s thrusting cock kept her climbing the heights of her passion until it was too much for him to cope with as well.

  She heard his groan as his erection twitched and quivered in her pussy and they shared the high as he succumbed to the tingling heat in his balls by letting loose with a strong burst of cum. His body bucked against her naked butt as he gave her everything and the spurts of hot white continued to flood her pussy. She writhed around on the desktop as her own orgasm peaked in a flurry of shudders and she pressed her face on the wood surface as they faded to leave her gasping for breath.

  Tom’s powerful grasp on her hips eased as he calmed, but their bodies remained locked together as he left his erection deep inside her. Mary could make out the dying throbs as the power drained from it and kept her eyes shut tightly as she enjoyed the last of the pleasure.

  She was left bent over the desk when the man behind stepped back, but finally pushed herself up. Her dress slid down her legs to cover her nakedness and she was quick to find her panties and put them on as Tom got dressed.

  “Tidy the place,” she said. “Annie guessed we were having some fun here yesterday because we left the desk in the corner of the room.”

  Tom was quick to get the chair while Mary moved the desk back in position. She checked that everything was perfect before they walked across the room. Getting the key from her pocket, she unlocked the door to let them out then locked it again.

  Tom’s arms wrapped around her in the darkness and his passion for her came through in the kiss. They remained in the embrace for a few seconds before moving slightly apart. Mary put her hand on his muscular chest.

  “Will you come and see me tomorrow?” she asked.

  “Yes,” he replied. “I’ll meet you here at five again.”

  “You’re not coming to school to learn then?” she teased him.

  “The student Tom Saunders is gone,” he said with a laugh. “I’m sure when we get together properly you can teach me to be book smart.”

  “When will that be?” Mary asked.

  “As soon as possible,” he replied.

  They kissed again before parting and going their separate ways. Mary quickly returned to Mrs. Lester’s home and went to her room. After washing she put on her nightgown and lay down on the bed. Her thoughts remained on Tom and his comment they would get together properly as soon as possible.

  She guessed that would come down to his father agreeing to it and hoped that the next few weeks would pass quickly. Sneaking around to meet a lover was exciting, but it was also risky and there was a chance they would get caught and scandalize the town. She didn’t really want to gain the reputation of a scarlet woman in the community and suspected that if it happened the name would stick. All she wanted was to be a good wife and lover for her husband and as far as she was concerned the sooner that happened the better.

  Chapter 13

  Jenny watched as her husband and son left the house for another day of work on the farm. She picked up the breakfast plates, cups and cutlery from the table to go and wash them then poured herself a cup of coffee. Walking to the front of the house, she sat on the steps and tried to relax before she got on with her own chores for the day. The two men were already out of sight, so she was left alone. It allowed her to think and she cast her mind back over the past few weeks.

  In the period since she caught Tom and Mary together in the woods, the harvesting of crops was all but completed and the small outbuilding next to the stable on the farm was filled with the vegetables and grains that would get them through the winter months. It was a successful year and there was more than enough. James was even talking about selling some to bring in a bit of money for the wedding and Jenny urged him to do it. That he was even considering it was a shock to her, but thinking was all he was doing.

  She knew that Tom was still sneaking off to see Mary whenever he got the chance although her husband, for all his strictness in ensuring work on the farm came first, still seemed blissfully unaware of the situation. There was no doubt that James would be enraged if he found out what was going on although she wasn’t altogether sure if that would be because his son was neglecting his work on the farm or due to the shame that would be heaped on two young lovers that were unmarried.

  Jenny knew enough about the town now to be aware of the conservative values of most of the community Sex outside of marriage was something she suspected they would definitely take exception to and she knew the reputation that Tom and more especially Mary risked getting if what they were doing was discovered. She’d warned her son to be careful, but in the first flush of love and more likely lust he was taking chances. From what she saw in the woods when she caught them together, his wife-to-be was willingly going along with it.

  She couldn’t really blame them or get annoyed at their actions. That her son was a passionate romantic was something she was glad of and she hoped that he remained that way and didn’t end up like his father. James barely looked at her as a wife and lover these days and she increasingly wondering why she stayed with him at all. It was leading her to drink more and the very thought of it as she sat on the steps in front of the house brought out the craving for some alcohol. That she was considering it so early in the morning wasn’t exactly a good sign, but once the idea was in her mind it usually proved impossible to get rid of it.

  She concentrated on drinking her coffee instead and attempted to turn her thoughts to t
he chores she needed to get done that day. It was useless though and when her cup was empty, she was still thinking about the bottle of whisky that was hidden in the stable.

  “One drink won’t hurt,” she let out quietly.

  Going inside the house, she washed her cup and put it away before walking out the door again and heading towards the stables. She glanced around to make sure that her husband or son weren’t in sight then walked inside. The large box in the far corner contained old bits of harness and collar for the wagon. The gap behind it was just wide enough to accommodate a bottle and she pulled out the piece of cloth then reached in for the whisky. She was quick to yank out the cork and closed her eyes as she drank. The satisfying warmth spread though her instantly as the alcohol went down and she let out a sigh. She resisted the urge to take a second drink and hid the bottle again before leaving the stable to go to the outbuilding with the harvested crops.

  The morning was spent sorting through them and making sure they were properly stored, but as she was carrying it out the thought of that second drink was never far from her mind. She eventually couldn’t resist it and finished what she was doing. Hurrying back to the stable, she got the bottle back out from its hiding place and opened it. She took a longer drink than usual and shuddered as the hit of alcohol flooded her body with the pleasurable warmth. As soon as it faded she wanted it back, so lifted the bottle to her lips again.