In the cornfield

Because my uncle works at a company, my aunt does most of the farm work by herself. One time, I was helping her harvest corn. There was no wind in the field, and it was so hot that I was soon drenched in sweat. I couldn't help but take off my shirt, and my aunt, seeing this, also took off hers, leaving her only wearing a bra. I stared at her, my breath catching in my throat. Seeing this, my aunt knew what I wanted to do, so she unbuttoned her bra, took it off, and put it on the ground. I quickly ran over, grabbed her large breasts, and started massaging them.
My aunt's breathing became rapid. She then picked me up, letting my head rest in her lap, and I put my mouth on her nipple, sucking and licking it. While sucking, I would occasionally lick her nipple with my tongue. In a short while, my aunt's face turned red from my ministrations. So, she chopped off a few handfuls of corn leaves, made a small bed on the ground, and lay down on it. I quickly pulled down her pants, lifted her legs, and inserted myself into my aunt's honeyed passage. We started having sex in the cornfield. The sounds of "slap, slap, slap" filled the air, and my aunt, enduring the sensation, moaned softly, "ooh
, ooh." It gave me a different feeling. Outside, it could be like this. The feeling was so different. After a while, my aunt knelt on the corn leaves, and I penetrated her from behind, thrusting in and out. "Slap, slap, slap, slap," the thrusts were slow and steady, my hands gripping her waist, caressing her beautiful back and buttocks, occasionally slapping her buttocks. With a "slap," my aunt jolted, her vagina tightening involuntarily, making me even happier.
After a while, I lay down on the ground, and my aunt straddled me, rising and falling with each thrust, "slap, slap, slap, slap," the sounds resumed. While rising and falling, my aunt softly cried out, "Damn, damn, damn," seemingly enjoying the pleasure. I sat below, thrusting my hips up and down, fucking my aunt from below. She made strange noises, "Go, go, go, go," "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."
After a few minutes, I laid her down again, pulled her thighs up, and thrust in again. This time, I went in very deep. My aunt seemed to be enjoying it, her eyes rolling back, her mouth babbling incoherently: "Mmm, oh, oh, mmm, oh, kill me, I'm going to die, ah!"
My aunt and I fucked each other in the field until we were dizzy, our bodies covered in sweat, which mingled with our vaginal fluids, flowing all over the ground. My aunt's cheeks were flushed, so beautiful. I was stunned. I spent all my time with my aunt; she was already beautiful, but I never knew she was this beautiful! What I didn't know was that a woman is most beautiful when she's experiencing pleasure. Even an unattractive woman becomes beautiful at that moment.
As my aunt's screams grew louder, I released my pent-up ejaculation, a thick stream of semen spraying deep into her honeyed depths.
We lay on the corn leaves for a short while, then got up and continued working. Soon, the corn was all picked.
Looking at my aunt's flushed face, I couldn't help but smile. Working is tiring work, yet we were having an affair while working—life is truly colorful!
[The End]

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