Emily was woken, as per her usual routine, to the sound of the rooster outside her window. She lay on her bed with her eyes closed, trying to remember the dream she had been having. The rooster crowed again, calling Emily up from her vague impressions of her dreams. She groggily swung her legs off the side of the bed, pulling the sheet off the side with them. It still covered her body and she sat there on the edge of her bed, the blanket draped and wrapped around her, not wanting to brave the chilly morning air of the bedroom. The sun shone in through the dewy window and slowly warmed Emily from her sleepiness. She yawned and stretched her arms up, then she stood and walked to the antique dresser in the corner of the room. Emily pulled out her work clothes, and slipped out of her tank-top and her sleep shorts. Yawning again she put on her clothes and started down the hall.
After drinking a large glass of water, Emily headed out to the farm-hand's cottage to wake him. She knocked on the door to the cottage, and with no response, slowly opened the door to the small, three room cottage. The main living space was sparse, and the doors to the bathroom and bedroom were both closed. Emily cautiously walked over to the bedroom door and knocked loudly. From inside the room came a crashing sound and muffled groans.
"You ok in there?" the only response that came were several grunts and a little more crashing. Suddenly the door flew open, behind it, was a disheveled Niles Thompson. Niles stood at six foot two inches and 194 pounds. His longish dark brown hair was messed from sleeping and his broad chest pulsed lightly with his heartbeat. Emily followed his muscled arm down to his waist where his hand held up a sheet, covering his lower half and trailing back into the room. The outline of his eight inch morning erection was clearly visible through the sheet as it twitched with his heartbeat.
"Good morning ma'am," Niles hurriedly said, trying to cover up his erection.
Snickering, "good morning to you as well Niles, it's time to start work."
"Alright, I'll be out in a couple minutes."
"Meet me in the barn when you're ready."
Niles nodded and closed the door, another loud crash signaled that Niles tripped again and Emily exited the cottage, giggling.
When Niles came into the barn, Emily was milking Sipsee while the barn cat stared heavily at Niles from atop a pile of hay. Niles cleared his throat to alert Emily to his presence, she turned, still milking the cow, "water the horses and make sure they have enough feed, then come back out here."
"Yes ma'am," the barn cat suddenly leapt from the hay pile into a bag of grain and meowed then poked it's head up and continued staring at Niles.
Emily gave Sipsee her full attention again as Niles headed for the stables. The cat meowed again and leapt out of the bag and slinked out of sight behind some barrels. Emily turned her head back to look at Niles as he walked away, thinking back to when he was just in a sheet, and how wonderful it would be to have his big, tan hands running down her body.
Sipsee mooed loudly, pulling Emily out of her fantasy and back to reality. The milk bucket was full and Sipsee's utters had stopped releasing milk so Emily grabbed the bucket and patted Sipsee's shoulder "thank you Sipsee." Sipsee snorted a little and walked away in search of good grazing. Emily brought the milk back to the house and split it between two milk jugs. She dropped one off at Niles' cottage on her way back to the barn.
Having finished shifting barrels and bags around, Emily reclined on the pile of hay. As she lay there, she thought again of Niles' tan hands running down her body and a tingle ran down her spine. She could almost feel Niles' hands slipping down her body and pressing against her clit. As she lay there, squirming a little in her fantasy, her eyes closed to the sunlight coming into the barn, Niles entered the barn, and cleared his throat to escape the awkwardness of watching this situation. Emily's eyes snapped open and she stopped squirming and looked up at Niles.
"Hi Niles..." her voice drifted off and she yet again raked her eyes over his muscular body.
Niles squirmed a little, feeling Emily's eyes on him. "What do you need me to do next ma'am?"
"Hmm... come closer," Emily adjusted her position on the hay pile, so she was a little more vertical.
Niles moved closer and Emily beckoned him closer, as he approached, she stood and leaned in close to him. Putting her lips right next to his ear she said "What do I want you to do next? I want you to fuck me, here, on this hay," she grasped his shirt as she let herself fall back onto the hay pile.
"Are you sure ma'am? It doesn't seem very-" he struggled to keep from crushing Emily, but his hands kept sinking into the hay.
"What? Professional? I know that you're jerking off at least every day in your cottage, why not expend that energy here with me?" Emily ran her delicate hands down Niles' chest and around his sides to his lower back, with a lustful look in her eyes.
"What? How do you- I don't- that's not how that works!" The flustered Niles was still trying to escape his predicament as Emily's hands slipped to his firm ass.
"What do you mean 'that's not how that works'? Come on, I know you're horny, and I am too."
"But-" he was interrupted by Emily pulling him down and sucking on his neck, eliciting a little moan from him. "Alright, fine..."
"Good, now," Emily grabbed his hips and rolled him so she was straddling his hips. Emily sat up and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her pale purple plunge bra. Niles reached up and cupped her pale breasts in his hands, eliciting a slight whimper from Emily.
Niles sat up and kissed Emily's neck as he slipped her shirt off. His muscular hands slid around to her lower back. He kissed his way down her neck and to her collarbone as she pushed her breasts up towards him and let her head fall back. Niles' hands roamed Emily's back and found the clasp of her bra and barely fumbled as he unhooked it. The bra fell and Niles' large, rough hands slipped back around to her breasts. He held her pale breasts as he kissed down her chest. Niles stopped and moved his head back up, kissing her collarbone again, sucking gently on it as he started to gently tweak her nipples.