He had been working in the field all day and she came down in the truck to bring him some ice tea. He didn't expect her, and was relieved to stop for the time being. He was aw struck by the sight of her as she stepped out of the truck. She was wearing a white skirt just below knee height and a white tank top, her cowboy boots that he bought her and her hair was down and freely moving in the wind. It was a big change from her everyday jeans and flip flops. It was just the two of them in the back field on the farm and he immediately was turned on and there was a noticeable bulge below his belt buckle.
As she got out of the truck she called to him and as he was taking in the view he noticed how the sun shown through her skirt. Although she parked in the shade of the trees on the side of the field she seemed to be standing in the only spot of sunlight that broke through the trees and her clothes were nearly transparent. She waited for him to get close and turned to walk toward the rear of the truck.
As they were walking to the back of the truck she looked over her shoulder shyly, with a slight smile upon her lips. He saw her eyes look deep into him as a small bit of her light brown hair blew across her face and pointed him directly to her sweet lips. She now bit her bottom lip as she noticed his gaze upon them; she had never noticed him looking at her in such a manner before. It turned her on just to see his stare focused on a part of her body that he never seemed to notice before.
She turned and continued walking to the tailgate of the truck, and as she did so the wind now blew her hair away from her neck to one shoulder. He now couldn't take his eyes off of the small curve of her neck, and could only think of kissing it tenderly. The only sound was of the trees moving in the wind and the only smell was of the freshly cut hay in the field next to where the truck was parked. But all he could focus on was her, something had come over him, he wanted her.
She pulled the tailgate down and slid the ice chest closer to them. As she hopped up on to the tailgate the wind caught her skirt and he noticed the white thong she wore underneath it. His erection grew against the zipper of his tight jeans. She sat on the edge of the tailgate with her legs apart comfortably and leaned over to remove his tea from the ice chest. He moved closer to her and could smell the lotion she used, a mix between jasmine and vanilla; it wasn't very strong but had a very distinct smell. He loved the clean smell from her it was a nice change from the smell of sweat from him being under the hot sun all day.
She opened his tea and teased him by taking a drink from it, as she did so she didn't seem to notice the drip from the bottle that landed on her chest and slid between her large Bosoms. He found himself locked on to her large rack as she finished drinking and thought he returned his eyes in enough time to her face. But she saw him, and it was just what she wanted. She handed the tea to him and waited silently till he was finished with it, and placed it back in the cooler. She motioned for him to come to her for a kiss. He leaned in but not too far, because he didn't want to get her clean clothes and body dirty with his sweat. But he found him self unconsciously move closer when his lips touched hers. He slid his tongue into her mouth and found himself longing for the taste of her sweet pussy.
She was surprised by this lip lock they were in; he hadn't kissed her in weeks like that. She wanted him but was sure he would soon stop and return to work leaving her cunt dripping wet; it was rare for him to go further than a kiss in his working clothes. Her senses were sparked even more when his mouth moved from hers and latched on to her neck. What an exquisite shock, to be lucky enough receive this loving from him.
As his lips moved to her neck he no longer cared that he got her dirty, as his hunger took over. He forced his body between her legs causing the hem of her skirt to slide up showing her thick thighs and he jerked her closer to his manhood. His dick was now pulsating against the seam of his pants, but still no where near her. One of his hands moved from the small of her back to the back of her head and grabbed a chunk of her hair yanking her head back to reveal the tops of her breast. He shot his tongue between the two mounds searching for that drop of water his eyes followed earlier.
The thrill of this controlling force he had aroused her in a way she had never felt. He had never reacted this way with her before. She was ready to give into his every desire.
He released her hair and in one swift movement raised her shirt reveling the shelf bra she wore. He hadn't noticed her hard nipples through her tank top, but it now just added to his hunger as he thrust his mouth on one of them taking in her nipple and much of the skin around it. She let out a gasp as he sucked. Then he roughly grabbed the other breast and squeezed, making her moan. She almost fell limp in his grasp. He laid her down on the bed of the truck and flipped up her skirt, now covering her tits leaving his treasure only protected by a thin piece of cloth. He leaned up and passionately kissed her on the mouth savoring the moment before his craving took over, and then stood up taking in the view of his women spread out before him.