Farm Girl update

Before she realized it he had guided her to a chair. She felt him falling into it, pulling her with him until she was in his lap. One of his big hands went under her knees, then between her legs. His kisses were on her cheek and neck and her lips, but that last one only until he wanted to hear her pant again.

“You’re kissing me… too much.” There wasn’t much conviction in Cass’s voice and she wasn’t trying very hard to get out of his arms either.

“No such thing,” Kon said, pulling her down again and this time his hand landing higher, between her thighs. She squeezed her legs together, not letting his fingers go any further.

“I suppose you do this with… the other Cassie.”

“Sometimes,” Kon replied. “We do a lot more than this, though.”

Cass’s curiosity was like a tiger in its cage, waiting to be fed. “Such as?”

“Want me to show you?”

Cass shook her head. “Just… tell me.”

“We bang.”

Cass didn’t know if she believed him. She’d seen Cassandra Sandsmark, read her body language, and she didn’t think she was the type to… do a thing like that.

“I don’t believe you,” she said.

“Why? Do you not want it to be true?”

Suddenly she did believe him. It made her mad. She knew she’d be better at sex than Cassie. She had to be. She could read everything Kon wanted right off his body.

And she wanted to spite Cassie. Especially how the other girl pranced around in her costume that was painted on, with her big tits and her firm ass, making Cass sting with embarrassment.

Flat as a board. Narrow little ass. Even Steph was better endowed than her.

“Show me… what it is… you two…” Cass began, breaking off from there despite the determination in her voice.

Kon didn’t make her force all of her want out in one sentence. He slid his hand higher, over the softness of her thighs, until he could feel Cass’s hip through her thin panties. Now she put her arms around his neck, tried to kiss him like he had been kissing her.

Somehow his other hand was touching her breasts now. Cass didn’t know when that had started, but it felt soothing, didn’t make her mind being touched. She found she liked the warmth of Kon’s body, especially as it seemed to spread over her skin, probe into her body.

Between one kiss and another she realized that his hard cock was pressing against her. The size of it, how it throbbed, made her feel shocked. Frightened, a little. She automatically moved to shift her position but Kon was still holding her tight and after a moment of stillness, she thought of how to slip loose of him. But she also became aware that she didn’t want to.

She was electric after that. Kon had snaked his hand into her panties, and with that transgressive placement he was steadily pulling down her underwear. Cass remembered the sparseness of hair on her sex. Her cheeks burned red to match her aroused flush as she feared that Kon would look at her pussy and compare it to Cassie’s, so womanly, so golden.

Cass looked down. Her pussy was out in the open with her skirt hiked up to her waist. She put both hands over it.

“Are you going to… show me more?”

“Just let me get these off so I can touch you more. You’ll like it, Cassie. All Cassies do…”

The reminder of the other Cassie stirred up Cass’s resentment like a hot poker prodding her. “If you’re looking at me… touching me… I get to see you too.”