by Megan West
Then again, he had never quite been in the situation he was in now. It had been much easier to ask her to be his date to the work event than this. It had even been a smoother time talking about the game, the wager, and claiming his prize than figuring out how to ask her if she would be interested in seeing him again now.
“Sam?” Emily finally asked. He could tell she wasn’t annoyed or impatient. He had just taken a bit too long to say anything. He felt his face flush.
“Oh,” he said. “I was just wondering if, uh, you might ever want to get together again?”
She smiled. It was a toothy big grin, that charming one Sam had fallen for to begin with. He took it as a good sign and felt his body relax. Even so, he wanted to know what she had to say on the matter.
“Sure,” she said, trying to sound casual. Then she took a few steps toward him and placed her hand on his forearm. “Get together for what, though?”
“What do you mean?” He had an idea what she meant by that question, but he wanted to hear it directly from her to be sure. The last thing he wanted was to answer a question she had never asked and then come off as an ass. He had no idea why he was suddenly so nervous about all this. Maybe it was because he had never tried to make something more out of a one-night thing.
Though they had flirted more than once prior to him asking her to be his date to the work event, somehow the way they got along on the date all pointed to it being a one-time thing and that was okay. But once they went through with everything and he realized how into her he was, he wanted more. He hoped she did too, but he couldn’t be sure without asking.
So he waited on bated breath for her answer.
“You know, do you want to get together again for another fun night or do you mean like a date? No pressure, I’m good either way. Just wanted to know what to expect.”
Sam felt relief spread through him. She was leaving the door open to ask what he really wanted. And while he really wanted to have sex with her again, he had enjoyed her company also and wanted to get to know her better. It had gone from casual flirting, to casual sex, to wanting more of both in a less casual way.
That was a first for him and he wasn’t about to let it slip through his fingers.
“How about both?” he asked, sounding a bit too desperate. He felt like kicking himself. He was never this ridiculous around a woman.
Emily smiled and nodded. “Sounds good to me.” She gave him a quick peck on the cheek before turning and walking out the front door.
Sam stood there, in the hallway, for a few minutes after he heard her pull out of his driveway and saw her car zoom past outside the front window. His face lit up with a grin.
He had definitely gotten more than he bargained for, and that was the best ‘ten minutes’ of his life.
Third Free Bonus Story
It wasn't exactly that Kelly liked the mud and dust that came with being on a farm, but she had to admit that a few of the farm hands that her dad hired during the summer months made the boredom worthwhile. Sure, sitting around on fences and watching farm boys bale hay was nowhere near as entertaining as being a college girl, but Kelly couldn't afford rent over the summer and jobs near school were hard to come by – at least the ones that paid well enough to cover rent and utilities.
So, Kelly resigned herself to regressing to her teenage years and staring open mouthed and googley eyed at the topless farmhands who baled hay and frequently wiped sweat from their brows in overly dramatic gestures.
Despite her many forays in to French kissing and even a few adventures in to the back room at the video store with her girlfriends, Kelly had yet to experience the full joys of being with a man. Sure, there had been many dreams and a good many fantasies involving just about every guy her father had hired, but when it all came down to it Kelly was more inexperienced than she cared to let on.
Her roommate, Dawn, always talked about the million and one guys she had slept with as though it was a contest and somehow Kelly had managed to hide the fact that she was still a virgin, but she wasn't sure just how much longer she was going to be able to keep hiding it. She knew for a fact that Dawn had lost her virginity when she was sixteen because she had lost it on the farm to one of the farmhand. More specifically, one of the farmhands that Kelly had a crush on.
It wasn't that Dawn was prettier than Kelly, it was more that Dawn had the balls to just go out and get what she wanted. Dawn didn't wait for the guy to ask her to dance, she simply went out and grabbed the guy and if he didn't want to dance well…to bad for him.
Kelly had never been that way, she couldn't imagine herself being that way. Sure, she could do a little farm work and if she had to she would get her hands dirty. But when it all came down to it, Kelly was much more comfortable getting her nails manicured and playing the part of the princess. She supposed that this was why the farmhands paid little attention to her, because despite all the good looks in the world, those men liked a woman who knew the meaning of hard work…or at least knew how to please a man. Kelly knew neither.
“You gon’ sit up there starin’ all day pretty lady or you gon’ start pitchin’ in?” A stocky blonde haired guy walked over to her and leaned an elbow on the fence beside her. She could smell the mixture of sweat and deodorant mingling on his sun tanned body and for a moment she couldn't think of any words in the English language, let alone any that made sense. A red blush started creeping up her cheeks and she smiled pressing her lips together and looking up into his sparkling blue eyes.
“Well? Cat gotcha tongue?” He raised an eyebrow as he tilted his head downward to get a better look at her face. Kelly shook her head.
“No…” Her voice was croaky and rough and she cleared her throat and tried again, “no…sorry.”
“Sam, you leave that girl alone! Don't you know never to go messin’ with the boss’s daughter?” Sam’s head whipped around as one of the older farmhands called out to him and then he turned back slowly to Kelly with a horrified look on his face. He reached up and took off his hat.
“Sorry ma’am, I didn’t realize.” Kelly couldn't help but laugh as he nodded his head in some type of modern bow to her.
“I'm not royalty you know…” Her voice was still quiet compared to the loud hollering voices of the workers, but Sam seemed to have heard her just fine.
"Maybe not, but you ain't never been a farmhand caught looking at the farmer’s daughter have ya?” He smirked a little as he said this and turned his head back to his co-workers. “Pleasure talkin’ to ya ma’am, but I oughta get back to work.”
“Wait…” Kelly wasn't sure what she was going to say next, but she knew she didn’t want him to leave yet. “Don't go?”
“As much as I’d love to stay I have a job to get done and plenty of other farmhands hungry for my paycheck if I don't wanna pull my weight.” Kelly nodded and let him walk away, watching him go and wishing she had said something more to make him stay.
It wasn't until late afternoon when the sun was ready to slide lazily down the horizon that Sam realized Kelly was still sitting on the fence, watching him. She smiled at him, her eyes catching the orange of the afternoon sun and he couldn't help but smile back at her. Kelly felt the heat rising in her cheeks again as he walked over to her, his sweat stained shirt and dirty cheeks evidence of a hard day’s work.
“Looks like you’ve been working hard.” She squinted against the sun. Sam chuckled.
“Just another day…” He nodded his head to the fence where Kelly sat, “mind if I sit?”
“Sure…just don't sweat on me.” She grinned but Sam made sure to leave a wide gap between them, her attempt at humor going straight over his head. “Umm…I was kidding, you don’t have to sit over there, I was…just being stupid…” Her voice trailed off to a timid whimper. Sam watched her awkward nervousness with a frown.
“You're not stupid, I'm just…well the guys say I wouldn't know if a girl flirted with me unless she stripped naked and did the hula…” Kelly sat in silence. “Not that
I'm saying you're flirting…or that you're going to get naked…” Sam trailed off in to bewildered silence.
Kelly wanted to laugh, she couldn't help herself from wanting to laugh at his innocence, at the fact that the more he tried to explain the deeper he dug himself in to a hole. She looked over at Sam whose face was now the deepest shade of crimson she had ever seen and she couldn't hold her laughter in anymore.
As the first sign of laughter burst from her lips, Kelly tried not to look at Sam but when he misinterpreted her laughter as choking and peered at her wide eyed and prepared to do the Heimlich maneuver, the hysterics began. Sam wasn't as quick to laugh even when he realized that she wasn't choking. He hesitated with half a smile on his lips, his beautiful blue eyes shimmering making sure that he wasn't the one being laughed at. Kelly gasped for breath and finally, as she composed herself she wiped at her eyes and smiled at Sam.
“Sorry, that was just…” She broke in to a smaller fit of laughter, “it was just so funny. Can you imagine me dancing a naked hula?” She let out a sigh and composed herself as best she could.
“I wouldn't mind seeing that.” Sam’s voice broke the seconds of silence and while Kelly couldn't be sure that he was playing along with the hilarity or whether this was him breaking the cardinal rule of being ‘caught looking at the farmer’s daughter’. She couldn't think of what to say fast enough, she knew that she had to say something and not leave that statement hanging in the air.
“Yeah?” That hadn't been what she had meant to say. Although if she was being honest she didn't know what she meant to say.
“Mmm…” Sam was staring off in to the distance now, but the way he answered her showed Kelly that he was still very much right there. She couldn't help but glance downward and at first she kept her eyes on the patches of dirt smeared up his thighs but it didn't take long before her eyes started to wander.
She looked up to the bulge under his zipper and bit down on her bottom lip. Kelly could feel her heart pounding faster and her breathing grow heavy. Just the sound of her breath, almost as though she were panting was enough to make Sam’s cock twitch. Kelly’s eyes were locked on his crotch as it twitched inside his tightening work pants.
“Sam…” He was surprised that she knew his name. She moved closer to him on the fence. “Sam…can I…” She stopped short again and her eyes surveyed the now empty field before them – the other farmhands had wasted no time heading home for the night.
He watched Kelly slide her hand across his leg on to his thigh. “Could I touch you?” Sam looked at her with slight confusion on his face, wasn't she already touching him? Kelly brought her lips to his ear. As she did she slid her hand upward over the thick bulge in his work pants. “Here, I mean. Can I touch you here?” Sam’s breath caught in his throat this time, it had been a long time since anyone had touched him like that.
“I don't think…” He squirmed on the fence top in an effort to readjust his thickening cock as it pressed against his zipper. “I don't think we should.” Kelly gripped the bulk of his manhood in her hand, squeezing him gently.
“I do.” Kelly slid down off the fence, her boots hitting the floor with a thud and before Sam could protest she had slid between his knees and was fingering his zipper, trying to get it open.
“We’re gonna get caught.” Was all Sam could manage this time in terms of protest but by the time he had said it, Kelly had already unzipped his pants and was slipping her hand inside.
She could feel his warm solid cock in her hand, that smooth flesh throbbing against her skin. She wrapped her fingers tightly around him and watched as Sam sucked in a deep breath of air between his teeth.
“There's nobody here to see us and I'm not telling anyone…” Kelly slid his cock out of his zipper and looked down at the throbbing shaft in her hand, she could feel her pussy ache the same way it ached when she watched porn videos online on her laptop.
She could feel herself needing to be touched. Usually she would slide her fingers down inside her panties, but today she knew she was going to fulfill her need with much more. She leaned her head down and delicately traced her tongue over the warm shining tip of Sam’s cock. Her teeth smiled around her tongue as she listened to him let out a loud gasp.
"Oh honey..." He sounded as though he were going to protest, but no complaints followed. Kelly slid her tongue around the crown of his cock with a horny eagerness. “Mmmm…” Sam reached down his hand and placed it softly through her hair. She sealed the very tip of his dick between her lips just briefly as though she were sucking a Popsicle.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked and his fingers tangle through her hair. Kelly pulled back letting his cock slide from her lips with a pop. Standing straight up, she smiled at him coyly. Sam didn't have to smile back, the smile hadn't left his face since Kelly first touched him.
“I want to try something…” Sam looked intrigued, his cock still throbbing and glistening from her spit.
“Well if it's anything like what you jus’ did, I can't say no.” Kelly bit her lip with a girlish smile.
“Well it's sort of like that…” She reached down sliding her fingers over his throbbing shaft again, hoping her touch alone could convince him to do more.
“Ahhh…darlin’…whatever you want…” Kelly squeezed his cock tightly and leaned in pressing her lips against his.
“Then follow me.” He had no choice but to follow her as she tugged his cock like a leash.
“Somebody’s gonna see us!” Sam sounded panicked as Kelly led him to the gate of the field, heading towards the barn.
“Doesn't it make it exciting?” Kelly smirked back at him and tugged his cock gently. He had to admit, being led through an open field by his cock by a gorgeous girl was the most exciting thing he had done in a while.
The barn was warm and smelled like hay. Each of the walls were covered with a variety of tools that Kelly recognized only from sight, but Sam used them all almost daily.
"Do you come here a lot?" Kelly walked a small circle around Sam. As she did she began stripping him of his dirty work pants, tugging them slowly down his legs. He nodded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Mmm good. Take off your boots please.” Sam did as he was told, his pants sliding down as he bent over. “Once your boots are off, step out of your pants.” Sam followed her instructions methodically, finding himself standing in front of her naked from the waist down, his thick throbbing cock jutting out from underneath his shirt.
“Mmm, now take off your shirt for me.” Kelly watched as he did as he was told. His naked body was so perfectly chiseled, so ready for her, but Kelly needed her first time to be perfect and she knew exactly what she wanted.
She looked around the barn, smiling when she saw a slender rope coiled in the corner of the barn.
“Tell me, have you ever hog tied an animal before?” Kelly’s eyes darted to the rope and then back to Sam. He nodded, he could feel his pulse racing in anticipation of her touch.
“I want you to tie me up just like that…can you do that?” Sam nodded, biting down in to his bottom lip as he tried to steady his nerves. He walked over to grab the rope and Kelly couldn't help but watch as his cock bobbed and his perfect ass swayed as he walked. He made her pussy drip.
He dropped the rope at her feet, “Strip me down to my bra and panties.”
Kelly stood still as Sam’s hands began to tug at her clothes, hungry to see her naked flesh. Kelly didn't move, aching to feel his strength over her, his manly hands undressing her so that he might take her in the most humiliating of ways. This was how she wanted it, tied up and fucked like an animal.
He tossed her jeans and shirt in a pile as he slid his fingers across the cotton seat of her panties. He could feel the wet patch where her juices had already seeped through. Pressing his fingers gently, he pushed the cotton of her panties inside her just a little before massaging her pussy with a crooked smile. Kelly let out a whimpered moan as she clutched at his arm.
“Ti
e me up.” Kelly knew that once she had spoken the words that was it, this was the scene she had imagined so many times before. Sam took her hand, helping her down in to the hay.
"You sure?" He sounded nervous but Kelly nodded before turning over to lie on her stomach in the hay. Sam didn't move for a moment and then without a word he reached down and began sliding her pink panties down her legs. “They won't work…wait an’ see.”
He wrapped the rope around her arms and then her wrists, binding them together tightly. He pulled the end of the rope, tugging it firmly and only tightening the knot around her skin. Quickly he looped it around one of the wooden beams in the barn.
Now, her arms were pulled back like wings and Sam stood back looking at her naked body for just a moment as she lay there, tied up and helpless. After just a few seconds he walked over to a few bales of hay that stood against the barn wall and dragged them over to where she was. Stacking the hay just right, Sam then leaned down and carefully lifted Kelly’s naked body up on to his makeshift stage so that her sweet pussy would be the perfect height for him to fuck her.
