Becky’s husband and the farm hands had been in the fields all morning toiling in the summer heat. She watched as her husband Cole and Earl, the hired hand pounded fence posts into the dry hard soil. Feeling restless, she walked down to the creek.

As she strolled by the waterfall in the Alabama sun, the rush of cool water beckoned to her. Becky took off her clothes and slipped into the shallow stream, the sensual waters ran over her body like a silk sheet making her tingle with excitement. Her nipples rose up as the water caressed them arousing her even more. She closed her eyes to enjoy the sensations as she cooled herself in the country brook.

Her tranquility ended abruptly when she heard rustling in the shrubbery. Becky drew her knees to her chest covering her nakedness. Earl walked through the bush and upon seeing Becky he froze.

“Ms. Smith, I’m so terribly sorry to intrude, I just wanted some water.” Stammered Earl his eyes as wide as saucers.

Earl had been hired several years before and was the most reliable farm hand Cole and Becky Smith had ever employed. Becky had found him incredibly desirable from the day she met him and had often gazed at him as he worked in the fields shirtless, his sinewy ebony muscles gleaming with sweat in the sun. As she watched him, she secretly fantasized about him loving her, taking her. Often she would sigh to herself, “In a different time, in a different place…”

As Earl turned away, she saw his strong back muscles ripple and her lust for him became unquenchable. Becky approached him, reached around his waist and caressed his strong chest.

“Ms. Smith, please…” Stammered Earl.

Earl knew that this was all wrong; he could be killed or worse for this. He looked down and Becky was swiftly unzipping his fly, she took his manhood out and sucked at its limpness. The initial fear disappeared as his erection grew and filled Becky’s mouth.

She lay back in the stream and said eagerly, her lust boiling over. “Take me. Quickly.”

Earl looked in astonishment at Becky lying in front of him her pale almost translucent body beckoning to him to mount her. “This ain’t right.” He thought to himself as he lowered himself into her.

Becky gasped as his penis nudged at her and entered slowly, filling her lustful yearning pussy. Her vaginal lips sucked greedily at Earl’s cock as rhythmically stroked into her and she came. As her core shuddered in orgasm, she bit down on Earl’s smooth shoulder to stifle her cries. Earl sensing urgency accelerated his strokes into Becky and with a soft groan came hard inside her.

As Earl’s last stream shot deep into her coating her quivering womb, Becky whispered urgently, “Hurry, we must leave.”

As they stood up sated, Earl enclosed Becky in his arms and in a soft voice said to her, “In a different time, in a different place…”

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