*Written for the one that tempted me.*
The boss's niece... he's kidding me right? Some days I get so fucked off with him, giving me these last minute changes. Babysitting his niece ain't in my job description... Bite your tongue Mike! Just do the job, she won't be too much of a hassle. She is just a kid and needs something to do on her summer holidays.
"Sure, she can help feed out. If she meets me at the bales, I'll give her a ride in the tractor." I offer respectfully.
"ahhh... sure, I'll send her over on the quad." The boss responds, then ends the call.
Tossing my phone onto the seat of the tractor, I climb up, start the tractor and drive off to the where the baleage is stored. The summers been hard, hitting us with an early drought after a dry spring. Thank goodness we were prepared with extra feed.
As I drive I scan my mind, trying to remember his niece, coming up with nothing. I'm sure his brother only had boys! Hold up... if she can drive the quad... how old is this niece? Leaving the paddocks I have just finished turning over in preparation for the next crop, I turn towards the sheds. The tractor bounces along the summer hardened, dirt track. I feel my cock swell. Shit, it's been a while since I'd last "let off steam". If I leave it too long the friction caused by the bounce in the cab of the tractor keeps me aroused all day, not that I'm complaining, but it really needs release. Keep it together Mike! You're about to have a kid join you in the cab.
Pulling around past the shed, towards the baleage bales, I see a woman standing next to the quad. Oh fuck! His niece is a woman who looks to be in her 20's... nicely formed one at that! The pink tight shorts and loose blue T-shirt showing me the shape of her body. Averting my eyes as I pull up near her, I turn off the tractor and climb out.
"Hi, I'm Mike, I heard you wanted to check out the farm?" I say while only looking at her face as I shake her soft hand, her eye contact holding mine steadily, until it drops suddenly.
"Hi Mike, I'm Sarah," she says softly and continues with a slight smerk. "I'd love the ride in the tractor you offered my uncle, though I am also here to learn the ropes as work experience." Glancing up at me under her lashes I see what I think is a lustful look.
Nope... no way... can't do that with the boss's niece. My cock disagrees, pulsing in my stubby rugby shorts. Drawing a deep breath I say,
"Sure, um... have you loaded a feed out trailer before?" I ask gently, trying to gauge if she has any experience at all.
"I've driven trucks, bikes and quads before... I'm a quick learner. Show me the ropes and I'll be sorted." She answers keenly.
"Ok, how about I help you up so you can learn the controls loading up the trailer." I say as I turn around and quickly rearrange my cock, the elastic waistband of my old rugby shorts now holding my steadily growing semi firmly against my belly. There is no way I want her to know how much her tight shorts make me drool.
Sarah climbs slowly up into the cab of the tractor, her gorgeous butt right at my eye level. The cab is roomy, but made for one person. How am I going to do this?... taking a deep breath of hot dry summer air, as I climb up and stand on the top step. I quickly talk through the controls and she seems to be catching on fast, giving me nods and soft smiles as I talk. Her smell is filling my cab; vanilla and coconut. She smells like my style of steamy summer sylph from the islands, drawing me into her in ways I've never felt. I reach over to show her the far controllers... not that I have to, but I want to feel her leg on mine, muscled and smooth, tanned from the summer sun. What am I doing? I can't get hot and bothered over the boss's niece!
"I can squeeze over so you can show me better." Sarah says as she slides over and perches on to the side of the tractor seat.
"Ahh... Okay, sure..." I say as I get up the last step into the cab. "You start her up and I'll talk you through it." I feel her leg against mine. Silken, all the way up the outside of my thigh. I hold my breath as she leans over me to start the tractor. My chest tightening. This won't work, she can't reach the controls properly.
"You can't reach them, I'll jump out on the steps and guide you from there." I say, going to get up.
"Na, I'll just sit on your lap" she says, placing her tightly covered arse firmly on my thighs.
Oh Fuck... breathe Mike! I hold in my much needed groan, biting my bottom lip. I have to lean to the side slightly to peer over her shoulder, her dark brown hair tied up and conveniently out of the way. She manoeuvres the tractor with ease, remembering the controls I had just described. As she approaches the bales with the forks I bring my arms around her waist, ready to assist with the controls. She works it out fine, holding the bale easily, like she's done this before.
I can just see the side of her cheek. She's grinning as she holds the bale over the feed out trailer, but where we can reach it to strip the plastic off.
"You've done this before haven't you?" I ask with a laugh. She snickers on my lap, and pushes back into my straining cock.
"Mmmm..." I moan.
"Yep! You ever done someone in a tractor before?" she asks smuggly.
"You asking for it Sarah? Coz I'd give it to you right now if you are." I say, my voice taut with tension.
Sarah grinds her butt back into me, sighing. The heat of her pussy through her tight shorts rubbing on my thigh.
"Yes Mike, I'm asking you to fuck me in the tractor."
"We can't do it here, I can't let your uncle catch us, but I know where we can go." I whisper into her ear. I gently push her up by her waist and slide out from under her.
"Stay here while I open the bale, won't be a sec." I say as I climb down from the cab, grabbing the knife as I go. I quickly strip the plastic off the bale into the wrap rubbish drum, leaving the netting for the paddock, then return back to the tractor. Stepping up the steps I see Sarah has pulled her tights off her legs, has both feet back in her red band boots up on the dash. Her body is slouched low, the steering wheel holding her legs apart, one hand up her T-shirt on her breast, the other down on her pussy.
"Sweetie, we can't drive like that." I say, as I return the knife to its makeshift holder on the front dash. I chuckle as I find her shorts jammed in beside it.
"I think we should try... you might like it." she says looking over at me with lust filled eyes.
I nudge her with my knee to get her to move. She pouts and stands up. As I slide onto the seat, she returns to sitting on my lap... except now her wet pussy is directly on my thigh. Deliciously warm.
"Such a naughty girl. Teasing the workers like this. What would your Uncle think?" I goaded her, whispering just behind her ear. Sarah puts the tractor in gear, reverses around and hitches up the trailer without my assistance. Then we're off, down the main track towards the back paddocks, following the one word directions from me. I know exactly where we're going... gonna teach this lass a lesson she'll never forget!
As we drive on, Sarahs half naked body bouncing on my lap works my cock out of the waistband that was holding it in place. It's now pushed back down into my shorts. My hands start to roam as she drives. Up her naked legs, feeling their smooth warm muscles with my rough calloused hands. I'm so aroused now, her bouncing, teasing form rearranging my shorts. My jocks useless; cock now erect out my shorts leg.
"I can feel this naughty girl needs a cock in her pussy... you need it huh?" I ask teasingly, as I move my hands up under her top. Her breasts bouncing into my hands within her bra. I scoop each breast out of the bra cups giving each one a decent grope as I do. Sarah groans and I realise the tractor is slowing down.
"Ah ah, Naughty Girl, keep on driving. We need to get down by the river in the back paddock first."
My cock is slowly edging towards her wet pussy like a homing beacon, it senses the nirvana awaiting between her dripping folds. Rubbing the tip over her nub, the lips sliding slippery on my shaft with each bounce of the tractor cab. Shit this is good! We travel along like this, me sliding around outside her pussy for 10 minutes, teasing her pussy opening. My hands up her top squeezing, groping and pinching her breasts and nipples.
"Take that open gate on the right sweetie. Follow the track around that stand of trees." I verbally direct her, my hands still too busy kneading at her breasts.
The track becomes exceptionally bumpy as we move through the paddock, I lift her by the waist, holding her pussy just out of reach of my cock, working hard to avoid penetration. Keeping her wanting.
Sarah pulls the tractor up to a stop between the stand of trees and the fast flowing, alpine river. She pushes back against my cock trying to push herself down onto my cock.
"Not yet, baby girl! You say you're here to learn, so I'm gonna teach you a thing or two." I inform her while I push her right up off my lap. Twisting, I grab some rope from behind my seat, the knife from its holder and climb out of the tractor. Glancing back up at her I laugh out loud. The pout on her face is comical. She thinks she can get what she wants, when she wants it huh.
Dropping the rope on the front weights of the tractor, I walk over to the willow trees on the river edge. Selecting 3 long branches and cutting them off with the knife in my hand, I start braiding them into a makeshift switch. I can sense her eyes on me, the heat in them scorching my skin.
As I finish braiding I realise the ends will need to be tied off somehow. I nick the bottom of my old, beer emblemed singlet with my knife, ripping it right around the hemline, giving me something to tie off the ends of the switch with. Using a small fraction of the material I tie the tip of my newly made switch tightly, knowing I'll probably have to retie it as we play. The handle end uses up the rest, wrapping it generously with what is left. I can't have it slipping in my hands when she learns how things go out here.
Looking up at her sitting on the tractor seat I see a glint in her eye. I think she could have done this before too... time for a chat.
"Tell me Sarah, how much do you know about impact play?" I ask, walking towards her with the switch in my hand.
"Enough. Let's just say my body knows what that's for and it's keen for a taster. But I'll have you know I'm better at giving than receiving." she says with a smirk.
Her comment stops me. Her eyes twinkling as she watches me process what she's saying. Dominant huh... this could be better than I expected. The fantasy of serving a mistress humming into life.
