The Farmers Daughter

It was nearing dusk one late spring afternoon while baling hay for one of my customers, when a Ute came down the road, pulled into the paddock and headed straight towards me. As I pulled up, out stepped the most stunning woman I had seen in a long time. She stood about 5’6, mid to late 20’s, brunette, the most amazing blue eyes, a smile that lit up her whole face, a light green top that hugged her breasts, a pair of wrangler jeans that wrapped around all her perfect curves and a pair of ariat boots.

She approached the cab and I opened the door about to hop out but she beat me to it and was straight up the steps. I hope you like wild turkey, were her first words as she held out a six pack of cans. Do you mind if I come for a few laps? She asks. Not I problem I say. As we shake hands she says, I’m Kate! Then turns and makes herself comfortable in the passenger seat.

As I throw it into gear the conversation flows as effortlessly as the cans were both now consuming. She’s blown away by the tractor, not only red (her favourite colour) but its leather seats and the fact it’s worth as much or more than a Ferrari. She tells me how she was stood up by her date tonight. No surprise I say. Sounds like a typical city guy, I tell her with jest. Not my fault she says. You good looking country blokes are to hard to find because your always working! She gives me a cheeky wink as she rests her hand on my leg. After hitting a few bumps in the paddock she used those as an excuse for her hand to creep further up my leg until it was brushing over my cock on the outside of my jeans. Now being the shy type I am, I try to guess if she’s deliberately doing it or am I overthinking because she’s such a gorgeous package? Either way I can’t stop the obvious growth emerging and I’ve no doubt she is well aware. Giving myself the benefit of the doubt I pull the tractor up and say out you get I need to check the moisture in the hay. Now the look she gives is a mix of disappointment at first but then a cheeky come get me. I follow her out and round the back to the bale that just came out. Knowing the moisture was fine I went through the motions anyway and stabbed the moisture probe in the bale. Pretty good I say as I read the screen and pull it back out. Now do you want me to check your moisture I say with a cheeky grin. Now expecting a laugh I was put back when she bent forward over the bale of hay and pushed her butt back up at me and said you can if you’d like but I can tell you the moisture is running very high about now. Lucky for me the dim light would have hidden me blushing but with that perfect butt in front of me I gave it a good slap and said enough of this I need to get the job finished or your old man will have my nuts.

We climb back in the tractor and get going again the sparks flying more and more between us. Nearing the end of the job I made my move and ran my hand up the inside of her leg. Now I wanted a reaction but didn’t expect what came next. I reach back up to turn the tractor down the next row and as soon as I straightened up she grabbed my hand and put it straight to her groin. She had undone the button and zip on her jeans (wearing no underwear the access was easy) and my hand was met with a silky smooth pussy and as I ran my fingers over her clit and gently spread her lips I could tell she wasn’t lying about the high moisture.

I struggled to concentrate on the two jobs I now had at hand but did my best at both. Clearly my best work was my hand beside me as it wasn’t long before Kate’s breathing got heavy and her hips started squirming. I knew I need to forget the baling for the moment and as I threw the clutch and rolled to a stop I quickly swapped hands pulled her to me swiftly raising her top up to expose her boobs. I quickly gave them both a good suck gave her a quick passionate kiss then put my right hand straight back where it was needed while kissing her neck and gently nibbling on her ear. Within seconds my hand was getting jammed between her legs. Her head threw back and with an almighty scream she buckled and twisted and my hand got rather wet indeed. I caressed her as she came back down and gathered herself again. She wrapped both arms around me and we kissed for another few minutes.

I needed to get the job finished so off we started rolling again. Not long to go now only 2 rows left to bale up. Being the perfect girl, Kate rolls around dropping onto her knees on the floor and pulls my leg to the side reaching up and undoing my belt then my jeans pulling out my cock and straight away went to work with her mouth. I moved the steering wheel up a bit to give her some space. The feeling of her tongue work around the head was unreal and she could read everything I needed going deeper and deeper until I was well and truly in her throat. I wasn’t going to last long at this pace so I upped it a couple of gears and before we knew it the last bale was done. Gently pulling her head up I said sorry I have to check the moisture again with a look of disappointment she hoped up and climbs down the steps but I had a different probe in mind this time. I grab her hand and take her to the bale we just spat out knowing that this one would be perfect waist height. I grab Kate by the hand and bring her close so that I can pull her top off. I gently push her to sit down on the bale and lower my pants. She wastes no time getting back to where she left off in the cab but I know I won’t last long with her great skills so I squat down a little and she pulls her breasts together with my cock between them and starts working back and forth giving the head a bit of extra attention with her lips every pass. I pull her back up and pull her pants to the ground slipping a boot off so she can get one leg out for better access. Leaning her back on the bale I start to gently rub my cock over her entrance and her clit teasing her until she can’t take it any longer and grabs me and guides me in. It’s the best feeling the first entry gently pushing as she adjusts to my size. Before long slow strokes lead to faster ones and her moans are starting to get louder. Not wanting this to end to early I pull her back up as our lips meet slowing the pace while I regain myself but the urges are overwhelming and with a quick flip, I have her bent face down over the bale in front of me and I’m coming into her from behind. I can easily get to full depth in this position and now she’s getting close again but so am I. I hold off as long as I can her moans turning to screams I know she’s close. She yells at me fill me up! I needed no encouragement and a few pumps later she explodes onto me and I explode into her as I let out some sort of primal roar. I hold my position for a bit longer while I get my breath back then slowly pull out and pull her back up and around where we embrace and start kissing again.

I think this bales a bit wet. You better give the old boy a discount, she laughs as she starts to get her clothes back on.