One bright sunny afternoon, a little tow truck drove into a farm, carrying a vehicle with it. The farm in question belonged to Mr. Murphy, and the vehicle in question was a blue car driven by Ian Johnson, a handsome college sophomore who was driving to his family reunion when his car broke down near the Murphy farm. This did not bode well for him as he told his girlfriend that he would meet him at the reunion as soon as he can.
As a result of the mess, Ian had to wait until the car is fixed, and as the tow truck drove away to the nearest mechanic with his car, he had until then to think of a suitable excuse for his tardiness. That's when he ran into Daisy Sue, the beautiful daughter of Farmer Murphy.
One thing that Ian noticed about Daisy when he first saw her was that she was very beautiful. She stood at 5'5" with emerald green eyes, with long wild blonde hair that went halfway down her back, and she wore an outfit which consisted of a red and white checkered cutoff shirt and tight blue cutoff jean shorts. Apparently, her choice of clothing was a great fit for her shapely body.
"Hi there, visitor! Welcome to the Murphy farm. I'm Daisy Sue, but my friends call me Daisy. How may I make your acquaintance?" Daisy Sue said in a bubbly, perky tone.
"Um, well, I was hoping that I could use your phone because I need to call my girlfriend. She's at my family reunion and I was on my way there when my car decided to get stubborn on me. I'm stuck here until my car is fixed," Ian explained to Daisy.
"I'm afraid that we don't have a phone here, stranger," was her answer.
"Oh no," said Ian, "I don't believe this at all!"
"Don't worry, sir! Until your car is fixed, my home is your home! Let me show you around!" she said.
"Okay, whatever you say," responded Ian.
"By the way, I never asked you your name, boy."
"My name's Ian. Nice to meet you, Daisy Sue."
With that, Daisy took Ian on a quick whirlwind tour of her father's farm. She first showed him everything in the house, from the living room to the kitchen to her bedroom. Then she took him to the backyard where she showed him the outhouse and the tire swing and the tree that she loved to climb when she was little.
"And this," said Daisy, "is the barn." the girl opened the barn doors and showed Ian the interior of the spacious barn.
As they walked in, Daisy Sue showed Ian around the place as she said, "This is where my daddy keeps the livestock and the farming equipment. I'm really proud of this place."
"Why's that?" asked Ian.
"Because being with the livestock means I have a more private audience."
"Audience? For what, Daisy Sue?"
"For my performances, Ian."
"Are you saying that you like to sing and dance for the animals?" asked Ian.
"Actually, I was talking about my other performances, Ian."
Daisy then approached Ian and gave him a big hard kiss on the lips, which shocked Ian.
The college boy broke the kiss and asked, "Excuse me, but what was that about?"
"Silly boy, haven't you figured it out? You and me, all alone in the barn except for the animals, me provocatively dressed?"
At that point, Ian realized what was going on. She wanted to have a fling with him!
"Whoa! Hold on a minute, Daisy Sue..."
"Please, call me Daisy."
"I'm not sure your father would approve of my taking advantage of you like that..." was all Ian had time to say before Daisy gave him another kiss. She broke it so that she could say, "So what? It's not like he'll ever know! Besides, we have plenty of time before Daddy comes back!"
"But really, I'm not sure about.."
"Oh come on, Ian! When are you ever going to have a chance like this? A beautiful farmer's daughter offering herself up to you, willing to please you however you wish? How can you pass that up?" said Daisy as she seductively circled her prey.
"By saying that I have a girlfriend, of course!" Ian answered.
"Well, she's not here...and I, on the other hand, am," Daisy answered back.
"But, Daisy Sue..."
"Ian, I told you to call me Daisy, 'kay?"
"But, I can't cheat on my girl!"
"Who's cheating? If both of us want it, it doesn't count as cheating, right?" Daisy told Ian, "It'll be just a friendly little tryst, nothing more."
"I'm sorry, but I'm not really interested in..." Ian blathered, his resistance crumbling.
"Oh come now, handsome! Don't you think I'm beautiful?" asked the country lass, who was still circling Ian.
"Well, yeah, I guess."
"Don't you find me attractive?"
"Uh, of course."
"Well then," said Daisy as she leaned very close to Ian, "do you think that she'd mind if I did this?" And then, Daisy gave Ian a long, deep, breathtaking kiss, her arms wrapping around him, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth and exploring every part of it, her clothed breasts pressing against his equally clothed chest, her nipples poking through her shirt, her clothed pussy grinding against his clothed crotch. Daisy and Ian both pulled their mouths apart, gasping for air.