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Authors name: P. Flanagan (patrickflanagan@sbcglobal.net)
Story title : Farmhand, The
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The Farmhand (MF, reluc, 1st, preg)
by Patrick Flanagan (patrickflanagan@sbcglobal.net)
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Asking only workman's wages she came looking for a job.
***
After my divorce I moved to a quiet little town along the
Canadian border in Washington State. I found a nice place
with forty acres, thirty acres of it wooded in trees, and
the remaining ten had my house and a small pasture. It
was the perfect place for me to concentrate on my next
book and I also found the farm work to be invigorating.
No one ever came up my driveway save but for the mailman
so it was a surprise to me to see a horse and rider
coming up to the house early one morning. The young lady
astride the palomino was a natural beauty and I found
myself staring and thinking that at 39 I must be over
twice her age.
"Hi, I'm Emily!" her hair went flying as she leaped off
the saddle. "I saw your place and wondered if you might
need any help this summer? Like a farmhand?"
I didn't really need any help, but I decided that if my
money could keep this charming little elf around then she
had to have a job.
"As a matter of fact, Emily, I was just going to see
about hiring someone. Think you can handle it?"
She leaped to give me a hug and her gratitude was
evident.
Over the next few weeks I got to meet her parents from a
few miles down the road and they were typical for the
area. They were of Dutch descent with five boys and three
girls (of which Emily was the oldest at 18) and, like
most farmers in the area, they needed all the extra money
they could get. The money I was paying Emily was
essentially the grocery money for the family and they
made it clear that they needed her to have the job.
I called my CPA and had him put Emily on a regular weekly
paycheck and I made the pay a bit more substantial than
it had been. Emily was stunned when she saw that first
check and then told me how much this could help at her
parent's farm. I told her that I expected to see more of
her and I'd also need her help taking care of my house
and not just the farm.
I didn't realize the pressure that was on eighteen-year-
old Emily to contribute to keeping her family farm afloat
and one day she burst out in tears and just sobbed as she
was doing the dishes.
"I'm sorry, it's just...I'm so lonely!"
I gave her a hug and comforted her and she spilled her
guts about how she'd never had a social life and how
college was never going to happen and on and on. That
moment allowed an intimacy to develop between us and she
began to share more of her personal life with me.
One day the subject of sex came up and she asked me every
question I could imagine and I made a point to give her
honest, yet somewhat clinical answers. Being around farm
animals she already knew the mechanics of sex, but she
still had the typical teenage curiosity about the subject
and I guess she felt I was safe to talk to.
I figured that all it was about was talk.
She'd been with me for two months when she showed up
particularly early one morning wearing nicer clothes than
usual and with her blonde hair nicely up in a bun. She
put on breakfast and coffee while we chatted and then I
went off to the shower afterwards while she cleaned up.
The hot shower was wonderful and I put on a close shave
and then something told me to put on a little cologne as
I was drying off. I was a little surprised when I slipped
from the bathroom to my bedroom, naked, to find Emily
sitting on my bed. I quickly grabbed my towel and covered
up.
"Emily, what's up?"
She looked serious. "You know how I've been missing
things and all in life?"
"Yeah...?"
"Well, I, uh, got some condoms and was wondering if
you'd..." Her neatly prepared speech fell to pieces and
she buried her face in her hands and began to cry.
"Emily, I'd love to make love to you if that's what
you're asking."
She ran to my arms and my towel fell to the floor as I
put my arms around her.
"I'm sorry about it all, Patrick, I'm just so...so..."
"Emily, I'd be honored." I leaned in to her upturned face
and kissed her as I began to unbutton her blouse. Her
hands both wandered to my cock and I had a hard time
standing up as she delicately stroked my throbbing rod.
I was a little surprised when she stepped back from me
and dropped the blouse before stripping off her jeans. I
moved in and undid her bra to reveal her pert 34C titties
(yeah, I checked the size!) and then lowered her white
cotton panties to the floor.
She giggled a bit as she fumbled with the condom package
and then, once opened, she slipped the latex over my cock
and pulled me back to the bed.
I was curious by her actions. "Emily, are you a virgin?"
She giggled again. "No, I had a boyfriend when I was
fifteen, but nothing since then, I swear. I wish!"
She threw back the covers on the bed and lay down in the
morning sunshine, her hair splayed about her face and her
feet flat on the bed. She was a sight to behold.
I'm normally all for foreplay, but it'd been a while for
me, too, and I gently climbed on the bed and lowered
myself between her soft thighs and began kissing her. She
was amazing. My blood rushed to my head as I swam in the
pleasures of this teenage beauty. Another thought popped
into my head.
"Why the condom? I'm safe. I haven't been with anyone
other than my wife in sixteen years."
She kissed me and I felt her body calling for me.
"It's for me, silly." Her voice was getting husky. "I'm
not on the pill or anything and I want to enjoy this, not
sweat it out over a baby."
She wasn't on the pill. If she'd only known what those
few words did for me! I knew this area was really
conservative and single mothers don't do well here. After
sixteen years with my wife, I figured I deserved someone
like Emily. Now I just had to make our arrangement less
temporary.
I reached between up as we continued to kiss and caress
and I deftly removed the condom, dropping it off to
floor. Then I ran my hands up her arms, to her wrists and
held them over her head.
"Ready?"
She nodded at me and kissed me deeply as my bare cock
kissed up to her pussy lips and parted them. She was
ready for me and in a few short thrusts my cock was
buried to the hilt in her gloriously tight pussy. Our
lovemaking began in earnest as I started to give Emily a
serious adult fucking. I eased myself up on her to get my
cock rubbing her clit and she responded with an
affirmative moan of pleasure. Her legs opened wider and
my cock moved deeper into the girl, seeking out her
deepest places.
"Oh, God! It's wonderful!" she moaned. With that, I
withdrew my cock almost all the way out so only the tip
was still in her. Then I eased forward while strongly
pulling her hips into my torso. The move worked to plow
my cock six inches into her cunt where it finally kissed
into the soft flesh of her cervix. Emily yelped out in
pain as I skewered her.
"Oh it hurts" she whispered.
I kept my cock buried to the hilt and softly said, "It's
okay, Emily. It'll feel better in a minute."
Then I slowly began thrusting my cock slowly in and out.
An inch or two back and then an inch or two forward. I
slowly repeated this motion and within a few moments I
felt my balls begin to boil with pressure. I was loving
it.
Emily still softly moaned as our lovemaking intensified.
I held her by her hips and began a slow steady fucking. I
could feel the tip of my cock knocking on the door of her
cervix and I swear I could feel it open up to welcome my
sperm into her womb. The boiling in my balls was telling
me that there could be no more delay, and I was so eager
to fill this beauty with my come that the thought of her
walking around my house with her belly swollen was enough
to make me come right then and there!
I buried my face in her neck and bit and sucked as my
pleasure was building to a crescendo. I tried not to
leave a mark, but when I saw the hickey on her porcelain
skin that did it! I drove my cock deep into the girl and
she gave a little shriek as she felt my cock swell and
hammer at the gates of her womb.
Her hand wandered down between us and grasped my cock as
it plowed in and out of the girl. The look of glowing
lust on her face gave way to dark realization.
"Patrick, where's the condom?" Her pleading eyes stared
deep into my own as I continued my mindless pumping of
her body. I kissed her lightly and gave her a slow, deep
thrust of my bare cock into her firm belly.
"Patrick!" She began to struggle, trying to get her
lithe, cock-impaled body out from under me. Her struggles
made me even hornier and I knew I had to fill her before
she could get away. I wrapped my arms around the
struggling girl and held her tight as I continued with my
slow, deep fucking. Her fighting me just turned me on all
the more and I relished the feeling of deep fucking the
girl while she bucked like a bronco under me.
A lot of grunts and slaps and kicks punctuated what had
been gentle lovemaking and then there was...something
else.
"Unnggh! No...Patrick!" The fighting seemed to let up a
bit.
Her hips suddenly rose up to meet my thrusting cock and
then I felt her legs spread wide, allowing me to grind my
crotch hard against hers.
"Ahhnngh! God...Uhhfff! Jesus...NO!" I felt her orgasm
wash over her young body like a warm summer rain. The
little sprite went senseless in my arms as a new pleasure
revealed itself to her. She lay back and let me fuck her
harder and I watched her eyes roll back as she damn near
passed out. This was just too much for me.
I gave another deep thrust into her and then the
floodgates opened. My cock rippled with joy as my balls
emptied into Emily's unprotected belly. She lay there
completely wasted and fucked-out as my faithful little
swimmers were on their way to make me a daddy.
She looked up at me as my cock still twitched inside of
her. "Oh, God...Patrick....we can't....please."
Her pleading with me to stop only got me going again and
she just closed her eyes with surrender as she felt my
cock swell up again. This time, she gave a little shriek
not of pain, but of pleasure when her body answered the
pleasure it had given me. And as she was just starting to
try to make me stop fucking her I filled her tender pussy
with a second load of my baby juice.
It was an amazing feeling to just lay on top of this
beautiful naked girl and allow myself to soak in the
sensation of my cock softening in her freshly plowed
pussy. I kissed her on the cheek as my hands roamed her
tight form until she finally pushed me off and out of
her.
I took her straight to the shower and she stood still
while I washed the sweat and sperm off of her lovely
form. When I hardened up again she just stood there in
the flowing water, mute, when I came up behind her to
hold her. I hadn't planned on doing it again, but she
surrendered herself and pushed her ass back at me, asking
for me to fuck her again. I had to oblige.
Her hands went to the tiled wall and her lithe back
arched in acceptance as my hungry cock slid up into her
from behind. I'll admit it wasn't long before I gave her
a little parting gift to take home with her that night.
Emily surprised me the next day when she showed up to
work and didn't say a thing about the day before. She
just did the chores and then she left. The next six weeks
went by in pretty much the same fashion with Emily just
showing up to do a job and collect a paycheck. All the
while I was betting that my sperm had done another job.
It was her 19th birthday when she came over and told me
she wasn't feeling right. Two days later I had her take a
pregnancy test and she knew the result before she saw it.
That afternoon I took her to the justice of the peace and
we were married. When I took her home that night there
were no complaints or apologies as she finally
surrendered her body to me completely.
Now, months later, I watch her with the same fervent lust
as she walks around our house with my kicking baby in her
swelling belly. I have no regrets.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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