Blake agrees to spend the summer at Joe's farm to lend a helping hand to his girlfriend's father and make a few bucks. That sounds like the perfect plan for his jealous girlfriend. Stuck at the farm, Blake will not cheat on her while she is away... If only she knew!
All characters featured in the story are above 18.
This story is entirely fictional and only meant to be read by a mature audience, and in any case, by people over the age of 18.
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A SUMMER AT THE FARM
Chapter 23: Playing with Fire
RED ALERT. RED ALERT. RED ALERT.
Olivia was there!
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And my deflating dripping cock was buried deep inside her father's asshole!
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WHAT THE HELL?!
If she were just to look through the window, she would see us lying on the floor, naked, all over each other. Fucking!
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"Daddy? Blake? Is anyone here?" She called.
I was paralyzed and it was the worst time to be.
I guess that I was stunned, unable to think the situation through, ready to meet my fate and be crucified for the sins I had committed.
Olivia was in London, thousands of miles away from me.
She could not be standing behind the front door, calling my name.
Thankfully, Joe came back to his senses quicker than I did and he pushed me off of him.
As I was about to speak up, he put his sweaty hands over my mouth.
"Stay down or she might see us." He whispered. "I'll put something on and open the door. Use that time to crawl to the staircases, go up in your room, and find something to wear. We need to stay calm."
Stay calm?!
This was easier said than done!
"Joe... I... I don't understand... She was supposed to... She was meant to come back in a few days."
"Pull yourself together, Blake."
Joe stood-up, picked up a pair of shorts from the floor, - the fact that he was messy and constantly leaving stuff behind him was a blessing in this particular case -, and he put them on.
He looked incredibly calm in contrast with the impossible situation we were in.
I did as I was told, crawling towards the stair cases.
Joe walked to the front door but I felt like there were evidence of our crime everywhere. Cum sticking on the floor. Strong manly scent all over the living room. Traces of sweat (and other fluids) on the couch.
Shit, there was even worse!
"Joe, wait!"
He looked at me like he was about to kill me for making a sound.
"What?!" He grunted between his teeth.
"Look at the jizz dripping all over your stomach!"
"Oh, fucking Hell!"
My phone on the coffee table started buzzing.
It was Liv. She was trying another technique to let us know that she was here. We were really ruining her surprise.
If only she knew...
"I'm coming!" Joe told her while walking to the kitchen to grab a dishcloth.
Right, he needed to clean himself up. Quick.
It was my time to flee the scene. I only stood up when I had reached the stairs to run to my bedroom.
Well, "my" bedroom, the one I had stopped using for weeks! Would she notice?! Damn, there were so many things to think about.
Frankly, as I heard Joe finally opening the door downstairs, it was a miracle that I was not fully breaking down on the floor.
I needed to get my shit together.
First thing first, I took a look at myself in the bathroom's mirror. Messy hair, red face, sweaty all over, and stark naked, I was in no position to meet with my girlfriend.
I grabbed a towel to try to fix things up a bit but I realized I had another issue to take care of: I was heavily shaking.
I took a solid long breath and talked to myself:
"Calm down, Blake. There's no reason for her to think about anything sus. She... She doesn't know. She cannot learn about this. Not like that. Not ever."
I breathed in, breathed out, until I heard her laughter in the house.
She was really here then.
I slipped myself into a pair of jeans.
Damn it, I was going commando without even thinking about it. It was a habit I had picked up with Joe. Arf, I did not have time to change once again. I put a sleeveless tank top on as I heard Joe calling me from downstairs.
"Blake, come down here, I've got a surprise for you."
And what a surprise...
I took another big breath.
I could pull this out!
I had to.
I went back down the stairs and there they were, Joe and Olivia smiling at me, like a happy family. My stomach was hurting like crazy.
Olivia was wearing a pair of mini shorts and a yellow crop-top.
She did not even look tired from her long trip. Her hair looked great, her boobs were as juicy as I remembered them, her genuine smile was killing me.
"SURPRISE!" She exclaimed as she ran towards me to throw herself in my arms.
I spontaneously hold her, her legs wrapped around my chest, - we used to do that all the time -, and she gave me a passionate kiss.
As her tongue slid inside my mouth, all I could think about was that I was full-on French-kissing her father only minutes before.
I was losing my mind.
She must have been smelling all over me that I had been fucking with another man.
Could not she tell?
"You look like you've seen a ghost." She joked and kissed me again, on the cheek this time.
Thankfully, my flustered behaviour could have been explained by my shock to see her there, while she was supposed to be in London until the end of the week.
"We've been working outside all day, we were just taking a quick break." Joe explained on our behalf.
"Yeah... Sorry... I'm a bit sweaty." I blurted out.
She took a step back to look at me.
"I can tell! It's crazy, it's like you're turning into my dad." She laughed.
She seemed so happy to be there.
"I... I can't believe that you... That it's you! You're here."
No need to tell me, I am aware that I sounded like a mentally impaired person.
"I thought I could give a little surprise for the two men of my life!"
She extended both of her arms on each side to hug both of us at the same time.
Joe and I let ourselves be carried along.
I barely remember the next twenty minutes. I followed the motions as we helped Olivia get her luggage inside the farm and she explained how she had organized her trip back and how the taxi driver had hit on her all the way to the farm.
It had been a long drive as the nearest airport was more than an hour and a half away, back north, in Salt Lake City.
I pretended to be jealous of the taxi guy, she liked it and she kissed me again.
The irony was that we had never done so much PDA in front of her father before. To be fair, we had never been separated for three full months before either.
I have no idea how Joe kept his cool and managed to act as his usual-self while I was crumbling down and could not even focus on the conversation.
At some point, I was about to throw up and I had to say that I needed to take a quick shower.
I felt dirty, in more ways than one.
Joe suggested to Liv to show her the renovated barn while I was in the bathroom and she said yes.
"You're okay, babe?" She asked me while her father was putting his boots on.
"Yes, of course! I... I'm just very surprised to see you here, that's all. I wasn't expecting it and... I... Sorry, I'm glad that you're here."
I kissed her forehead.
I could not look at Joe afterwards.
I spent a rather long time in the shower, as if I was trying to get all that steamy sex off of me, like I was trying to get rid of Joe with the lukewarm water.
Did that mean that it was over? That he would never touch me again? Right after the best sex I had ever had in my life!?
Olivia was gorgeous for sure, and sexy, and her tan looked great. But was I still attracted to her?
Why did I think about her dad while we were kissing earlier? Why was I still thinking about him, right there, in the shower?
It had been so long since I had not showered alone...
Stop polluting your mind with these types of thoughts, Blake, just act as if you had never had done anything with Joe... Like you were simply excited to see your girlfriend again... Remember, you were supposed to propose to her... No future is possible with Joe...
I conditioned myself before joining them outside.
"You've done a fantastic job with the barn." Olivia told me.
The first place Joe had fucked me, I thought.
"Joe made me sweat my ass off for this, but I guess it was worth it." I told her.
Joe patted my shoulders.
"He's been great. A little bit of a whiner at times but I think I've helped turning him into a real man."
"Please, I hope he won't turn too much like you!" Olivia joked.
Now that I had adjusted to the situation a little, I was better at playing my part of the perfect boyfriend.
I held her hand as we walked around the farm, until Joe left us alone. Maybe he was getting to the shower himself, he was still walking with my sperm deep in his asshole after all.
"How was it, for real, with my dad?" Olivia asked.
We sat on the grass and she caressed my neck.
It was another very hot day despite the summer coming to an end but we were protected from the sun, in the shadows of the barn.
"It was cool. Just like you said before you left, I like working with my hands and Joe can be a little direct or crude but he's a good man. It kept me busy while you weren't here."
She kissed my shoulder; she was touching me a lot.
I let her.
"I have to say, I was a little worried to have put you in this situation... I know that you came here for me, because I asked you to."
"You were just scared that I would cheat on you, right?"
"Maybe..."
I put my arm around her shoulders.
I wish I could describe why I felt being with her again, touching her, smelling her, feeling my girlfriend in my arms, but I have no idea.
I was way too distraught to process any of my thoughts.
"How was it for you? Three months in London? You seemed so excited at first and then..."
"I did make friends early on, but since I knew I would not stay for long, I guess I did not invest myself in these relationships as much as I would have otherwise. It was amazing at first, really what I wanted to do, and the internship was very intense and interesting but... After a while, I just missed someone to share all of this adventure with... I... I started missing you a lot more."
She was really trying to break me there.
I wished she had told me that she was thinking about getting a job in Europe, that she had discovered freedom or some bullshit like that.
But no... She had to love me!
"Oh, baby..."
She caressed my face.
"Your skin... Your scent..."
