She spotted him by the barn, shirt off, sweat shining on his chest. "You look like you need a real ride," she said, walking straight up in her tight jeans and boots. No small talk. She grabbed his belt, yanked it open, and pulled out his cock right there. It was already half hard. She stroked it rough, spit on the head, and worked it until it stood thick and veiny in her fist.
"Get on the hay," she ordered. He dropped back and she climbed on, boots still on, jeans shoved down just enough to free her ass. She lined his cock up with her wet pussy and sank down hard. No easing in. She took every inch in one drop, groaning as it stretched her open. Her cunt was dripping, gripping him tight.
She started riding immediately, hips slamming down, ass cheeks slapping against his thighs. "Fuck, that's deep," she growled, grinding her clit against him on every thrust. Her tits bounced under her open shirt, nipples hard. She leaned forward, hands on his chest, and fucked him faster, pussy making wet sounds every time she bottomed out.
He grabbed her hips and thrust up to meet her. She slapped his hands away. "My ride. You just lay there and take it." She rolled her hips in tight circles, milking his cock with her walls, then went back to hard bouncing. Sweat ran down her back. Her clit throbbed every time it rubbed against his pubic bone.
She reached between them and rubbed her own clit while she rode, fingers moving fast. "Gonna come on your dick," she panted. Her pussy clenched and fluttered, juices running down his shaft and balls. She kept riding through it, cunt pulsing around him, moaning loud and filthy.
He couldn't hold back. His cock swelled inside her and he shot thick ropes of cum deep in her pussy. She didn't stop. She kept bouncing, working every drop out, mixing his load with her cream until it leaked out around his shaft.
Only when he started to soften did she slow down, still grinding slow and dirty.
She climbed off, cum dripping down her thigh, and wiped her pussy with her fingers. "Come find me tomorrow," she said, zipping up. "I got more rides in me." She walked off toward the house, leaving him spent on the hay, already thinking about the next time she'd climb on and fuck him raw.
