An earthy fuck in the morning SeXStoRY

'But my hands are dirty'! He just smiled as I mildly protested, not saying, 'No', was the answer he never heard, which meant I was somewhere between doing it and just toying with time. It was just past three in the afternoon and the Summer heat was stifling. My summer job here in the parks has its dividends, appealing to my imaginative sexual needs, having just devoured 'Lady Chatterley's Lover', the Earthiness of fucking men of the Earth naked and rolling around in mud and rain, my finger flicked on my pussy as much as turning the pages, and now the old gardener wanted a wank. I was still a girl of sixteen with the body of a boy, you would not know unless you pulled my pants down and saw I had a tight cunt between my legs instead of a cock. Old John had caught me out on the brae having a mid morning piss, a warm stream of piss shooting backward from my bare bum and forming a puddle. I saw him too late to stop, and continued as he was determined not to miss the opportunity of seeing me in my morning glory, my piss steaming in the cool air as it shot from between my tight slit just below my puckered anus. His hand followed the tight curvature of my bum, caressing the soft flawless skin. My head dropped as I could barely control the excitement of being touched. He was studying my ass, parting my tight lips and prodding my pussy as my pee shot forth, 'Fucking delicious little cunt Mariel', I said nothing, but let a groan escape as his finger pushed inside and I peed on his wrist. 'You like a fuck', he asked me matter of factly, undoing his flies regardless of my impending answer, my wetness being replaced by another more meaningful lubrication, as he fingered me and spread my cunt in readiness of his cock, which was now awakening in the morning sun, and pointing in my vaginal opening. His hands took hold of my bare hips and turned my ass into him, my head fell as I assumed the fucking position, my head on the cool earth and my ass high, he entered me as a man should, unceremoniously and powerful, his cock hitting my cervical opening with the f***e of a muscular battering ram, I cried out in pain and pleasure, and he fucked me into the ground, my face running across the ploughed soil, my blond hair matted with dirt and fresh piss, I cried in delight as my orgasm clung to his cock, eight inches of manhood buried deep in this fertile girl, I could feel him seed me just as his old wife was preparing his breakfast, D H Lawrence has a lot to answer for.