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Plowing the Furrow
by Wandering Dave (1wanderingdave@gmail.com)
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Lunch time on the farm can be interesting. (fm-teens,
underage, 1st)
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Dilly, flew out the backdoor letting the screen door
slam. By the time she heard her mother hollering at
her to not slam the door she was far enough away she
could pretend that she didn't hear.
Dilly, short for Delilah, was thirteen. She hated her
full name with a passion and teasing her about it
could make her cry, something her brothers did on a
fairly regular basis. Boys being boys.
But today she wasn't crying. She was happy. She
skipped over the knoll until she was out of sight of
the house. With a jar of tea in one hand and a sack of
sandwiches for Rob in the other Dilly twirled until
the skirt of her thin cotton dress flared around her.
The breeze blew up her armpits and between her legs,
ruffling the new hairs in forbidden places. Dilly
shivered at the feel of the wind tugging the hair in
her armpits. She loved it and didn't want to shave it
off. Dizzy, she fell to the ground, breathless.
She decided to pee. Not because she needed to but
because she loved the crazy feelings she got when the
tall grass rubbed and itched her nethers. She stood up
and after looking around to be sure she was out of
sight of the house and unobserved she raised her dress
above her waist. She stood like that for several
minutes, enjoying the chance to be lewd. She hadn't
put on panties this morning.
Naturally her mother didn't know. But of course she
would never let anyone else see her like that. Well
almost no one else... Her friend Jesse had seen her
when they changed clothes to go swimming, but that was
just changing clothes. No one really looked then.
Jesse had told her about things. She said that girls
sucked on boy's thingies because it made the boys feel
good. And she said boys licked on girls thingies for
the same reason. It sounded wonderful and scary.
After shocking a few rabbits with her exhibition Dilly
squatted and peed. The grass scratched her in exciting
places, but that was all. When she was finished Dilly
stood and stomped her foot in frustration. Nothing had
happened. She wasn't sure what was supposed to happen
but whatever it was it certainly hadn't happened.
Sighing, Dilly headed on down to the field near the
meandering river back of the farm. Rob came into view
on the tractor. He had been plowing all morning
shirtless, and the sweat glistened on his deeply
tanned chest. His straw hat was pushed far back on his
head and the locks of blonde hair across his forehead
flipped back and forth in the breeze.
Rob had showed up at the farmhouse at nine-thirty one
night, three years ago, drenched to the skin in a
near-freezing rain. He wasn't related as far as they
knew, but he said his mother had sent him to their
farm, and he had walked seventeen miles from the other
side of Spanton to get there.
Jake and Emma, Dilly's parents had driven over to his
old house but his family had moved without a
forwarding address. They had no way to contact any of
his kinfolk. Rob was a good boy and a good hand. He
was honest and friendly, smart in school, so he stayed
on, becoming one of the family.
Rob was two years older than Dilly and she adored him.
He took up for her against her brothers and protected
her. As her breasts began to develop she would hold
his arm and rub her breast against it, until he warned
her with his eyes. If anyone else had seen what was
happening there would have been big trouble. She
understood that and quit, most of the time.
Rob made the final turn and raised the plow as he
headed up the hill toward Dilly. She waved and held up
the tea and bag of sandwiches. Turning off the tractor
he reached down and taking the jar of tea half-emptied
it in one drink. Plowing was hot and thirsty work.
Climbing up onto the tractor Dilly perched on the
steering wheel with a foot on either side of Rob. As
he slouched in his seat getting ready for lunch her
pussy was in plain view. His eyes got large as he
stared at it. He'd never seen one before. He had
kissed a few girls after the barn dances and even
rubbed a boob or two, but this was totally new
territory for him.
Dilly realized that she had gotten his attention and
she smiled. A lumped popped up in his jeans and Dilly
knew what that was. She lived on a farm and sex was
not new to her, at least between the animals.
Dilly took Rob's hand and placed it on her small
breast. The dress was thin and it was almost like
feeling it, but not quite. Dilly quickly pulled the
dress over her head and laid it across the hood of the
cooling tractor.
Totally naked now she placed his hand back on her
breast. That was so much better than with the dress
on. Rob caressed her breast, feeling her nipple
getting large under the palm of his hand. He looked at
it carefully. The areola was a dark pointy hill rising
up from the small mound of her breast, with a hard
dark nipple on top. God, he thought he was going to
explode! Which in fact was not far from the truth.
They leaned toward each other until Rob could suck on
it, taking most of the breast into his mouth. Sucking
and nipping gently Dilly's breath grew more ragged
until finally she pushed him away. It was just too
much!
Rob slid his hand up her leg until he felt the gentle
brush of hair on his hand. He ran out of courage
before he actually touched her pussy. They sat like
that for a few minutes until Dilly took matters in
hand and pulled his hand to where it need to be. He
rubbed her until his dick was about to break.
Rob unbuckled his belt and jeans and unzipped them so
he could rearrange his equipment. Dilly watched all
this with interest. Grabbing the waistband of his
jockeys she pulled everything down until his clothes
were pooled around his ankles on the floor of the
tractor.
She stared at his dick waving in the breeze, throbbing
like it was beating time to unheard music. She touched
it and Rob shuddered, his dick bouncing wildly from
even that modest amount of stimulation. Holding Rob's
dick gently to keep from maybe hurting it, Dilly began
to stroke it up and down.
After about two and half strokes it exploded. Jesse
hadn't told Dilly about cum but there it was, all over
the place. She kept moving her hand until there was
nothing left. Rob slumped even farther into his seat.
Dilly took a sip of tea, waiting for him to recover.
When Rob could focus his eyes again he smiled at
Dilly. Jesse had told Dilly about how boys like to be
sucked so she bent over and took his dick in her
mouth. It had begun to flag but no more. It was
instantly back at full attention. Rob's dick was
normal for a fifteen year old boy. It was about five
inches long and maybe three inches around, with a
pronounced arc. It had a nicely shaped helmet perched
on the end, which had caught Dilly's attention.
She ran her tongue around the groove at the base of
the head and up the crease at the back to the hole in
the center. As she licked the hole Rob groaned then
pushed her away. It was too sensitive. So she quit
licking and began sucking gently, taking more of it
into her mouth.
When she had it all inside, she moved her head up and
down. Rob held her head in both hands, fucking her in
the mouth. Since he had just cum he wasn't very close
to cumming again so she sucked on it for quite a
while.
Finally he pushed her away and put his hands in her
armpits to pull her to him. Then he noticed the hair
there and stroked it and tugged on it gently. The fact
that he had noticed and liked it made Dilly swoon with
love for him.
She moved against him, straddling his lap until his
dick was pressed firmly along her pussy groove. She
moved back and forth so that it rubbed up and down her
wet slit. Rob reached down and repositioned his dick
so that it was pointed into her body. He found the
hole with the head of his dick and let her slowly sink
onto it.
She took more and more in until she felt some pain.
Acting quickly she impaled herself on him with a small
squeal, and took him entirely into her tight wet hole.
They rested for a moment then began moving in rhythm,
slowly, then more quickly, until with a shout and
another squeal they came together.
Rob hugged her to his chest, kissing the top of her
head. Then she looked up at him. He bent forward and
kissed her on the lips. Their first kiss.
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously
consider seeking professional help.
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