Paying the Help

POV: Clyde.

Clyde turned off his 6am alarm and rolled out of bed, groaning he made is way down the hall of the bunk house into the kitchenette to start a pot of black coffee and start his day. Today he was expecting to meet the new ranch hand that answered his help wanted ad in the ranch world that he posted a few weeks ago. Clyde figured since he was and old puncher starting to push 60 and still starting 2-year-old horses while still running about 200 head of black angus cows, that the extra help around the operation would be nice along with a break in solitude as well. The person that responded to the ad was a female, they make great Lopers when it comes to training young horses, she sounded young and eager to assist in the training potion of Clyde's operation, the thought of having a youthful female around made his cock Twing, as far as he was in the middle of nowhere OK female companionship was hard to come by especially at his age.

Once the coffee was started, he went about his routine of the morning. First with brushing his teeth, looking in the mirror afterwards he went about grooming his horseshoe style mustache. Back when he was a younger man it use to have hints of red mixed in with the brown, over time the red turned gray giving it a peppered look to it. outside of the gray in his 'stache that was about the only give away to his age, Clyde still had a head of thick dark brown hair he always kept short and neat which made maintaining it easy. wrapping up in the bathroom he headed back to his bedroom in the bunk house, pulled on his cowboy cut wrangler jeans an old pearl snap and his socks. grabbing his high-top cowboy boots from the hall he made his way back into the kitchenette poured himself a cup of black coffee and wandered into the living room/ dinette to on the couch. Looking at his watch it was approaching 6:35, the new help was supposed to be showing up around 7:20.

POV: Lillian

Her heart thudded in her chest as she bounced down the long dirt road in 79 ford, horse trailer in tow. Lillian was nervous this was her first job opportunity since moving in the state. her blue eyes glanced in the side mirrors checking behind herself out of habit, she remembered that night when she stumbled across the ad in the ranch word, the job came with living quarters, a job, experience, and pay. It seemed like an easy enough job but after her phone interview with the guff, no nonsense man, that was Clyde. she was starting to have second thoughts on if this would even work out in her favor. An object caught her eye in the distance, a large prairie barn and load outshoot for the stock, glancing at the clock on the dash it showed that she was arriving 15 mins early, that was sure to make a good first impression on the grizzled rancher.

Pulling in the main entrance her eyes roamed around and found a spot to park her truck and trailer, thankfully it was close to what she assumed was the ranch house, it looked nothing more than your standard bunk house, on the porch stood a man who couldn't be any older than mid 40's, lean and fit in a pair of tight fitting wrangler jeans, his short brown hair maintained and a long graying mustache giving off Wyatt Earp vibes from the movie tombstone. if her heart wasn't going crazy before she was in cardiac arrest now. Clyde didn't make mention of anyone else being on the ranch, let alone someone that made her feel like a giddy 12-year-old who just spoke to her crush. Grabbing her overnight bag and her hat she got out of the truck, wiping her hands on her pants to remove any sweat. Making her way up to the porch. " On the bright side" she thought to herself "at least the extra help is easy on the eyes, at least it won't be a total waste of my time", heat started to pool in her lower belly, halfway to the house she heard a deep voice great her, jerking her out of the thoughts that suddenly flood her mind. " You must be the woman i spoke to over the phone."

POV: Clyde

watching the truck pull in and park, Clyde went out to greet whoever had just pulled in. considering that he didn't get visitors often and it was just a little before 7:20, he could safely assume it was the new help. sipping on his coffee his eyes watching the scene before him unfold, a young woman in her mid 20's got out of the truck, as she threw her bag over her shoulder she moved a thick long braid of sun streaked brown hair, her frame was small but well built, small breast restrained behind a tight clinging tank top that left little for the male imagination, jeans that hugged her hips just enough to extenuate her womanly figure. The Twing he felt this Moring returned, making his jeans tighter than was comfortable. Clyde extended his free hand towards the woman as he spoke " You must be the woman i spoke to over the phone. Welcome to the Broken Spur ranch." she slipped her hand into my roughed calloused one and shook it firmly her voice followed the shake "That would be me, the name is Lillian, but most people call me Lilli, I am to assume you are Clyde then?" she asked, a tone of slight shock with it. with a nod i responded " that i am, let me show you to your room for the duration, then we'll get your horse off the trailer and start the feed rounds and go over again what will be expected of you while you're here" my mind fliting to thoughts of her forced over a straw bale, those pants around her ankles as I finished my statement.

Taking her bag, slinging it over my shoulder and headed back towards the house, she follows in tow up the porch steps and through the door, " this is the main room" i told her "To the left down the hall is my rooms and the main bathroom, if you take a right that is where you will be staying. each room has its own 1/2 bath." Taking a right leading her down the short hall to bedroom, throwing her bag on the bed and facing Lillian. " All rooms are furnished with a bed set so no need to hunt up any furniture. You can settle in more this evening when we come in." Glancing at his watch it was starting to push 7:30. "let's go unload your horse and start chores" pushing past her, her scent filled my nose. a warm sultry scent that once more filled my head with thoughts of throwing her on the bed, cattle be damn, and taking her, pushing her face in the mattress as i drive my ever-hardening cock deep in what i can assume is a tight pussy. once back in the hallway i hear her clearing her throat, her voice taking on a slight husk " do you mind if i take a moment to use the restroom? it was a long ride out here." Looking over my shoulder to answer i see that she isn't wearing a bra under that tight top, her nipples are pebbling under the fabric as a blush creep into her cheeks. with a curt nod "of course i will be on the porch when you are done."

POV: Lillian

the man i just met is Clyde, holy shit, Lilli thinks to herself. he just left the room she is to be staying in, heat pooling in her lower belly after being in such close proximity with him. She couldn't help but noticed the bulge that seemed to present itself in her presence, and she got a taste of the hard body this older man possesses when he pushed past her back into the hallway. she silently cursed herself for not wearing a bra, an item she despises, since her nipples harden at the brief contact from him. Luckily, she was able to buy herself a minute to recompose herself before starting chores, there was no way in hell she was going to be able to focus on anything other than trying to extract another unexpected touch from him, he was something else for sure, and stirred desires she hasn't felt in a long while, it was almost primitive, the response he illicit from her body and the thoughts that flooded her head. walking into the 1/2 bath she pulled down her pants and saw, just as she expected, a puddle of her sex in her thong, wet and heady with need she brushed her fingers over her mound and through the folds of her lips until she found the sensitive bud of nerves that was her clit. pulling up her top she grasped at her firm, pert, breast. pinching and rolling her nipples as she stroked her pussy. holding back a moan she slid down the wall, her need for release building as she touched herself. she imagined the older man that was now her boss taking her roughly in the hay barn, forcing her to cum on his cock over and over again till he was satisfied. faster she rubs her clit panting heavily, she moves her hand from her breast down to her wet, sloppy, pussy and inserts 2 fingers deep in her hot needy cunt. Her hands moved rapidly her climax building until it broke, and her pussy clamped itself down on her fingers pulsing wildly as she came. Afterwards, gathering herself Lillian quickly wiped up her juices the best that she could and washed her hands, splashing a little cold water on her face to dimmish the post-orgasm flush that filled her cheeks. flushing the toilet for effect she glanced at herself once more in the mirror and left her room to meet Clyde outside.

Lillian found him outside just like he promised, "I'm ready" she said, "where do you want me to unload my horse?" That was the other plus to her taking this job, it came with horse lodgings for her Mare (female horse) and if she was lucky, some training while she was here. Lilli assumed that for the training he could just take it out of her pay while she was here, but she figured to let that happen naturally during her time here. Following the rugged cowboy to a small barn just off the east end of the bunk house, her blue roan quarter horse in tow. Lilli glanced around the barn small but orderly it had everything any equine owner needed, wash bay, saddle house, indoor/ outdoor stalls, hay storage, and a feed room. Putting her horse in the assigned stall Clyde show her, "I'll show you around this area better this evening." His gruff voice came from the alleyway behind her. patting her mare on the neck before leaving the stall, she felt that heat from earlier return in stomach. Once her mare was settled, she left with Clyde to head over to a small shed in it sat a feed truck with a cake box (box that holds and distributes cow feed) on it. Clyde stood on the driver side with the door open, "the passenger side door is broken so until i can get it fixed, you'll have to get in on my side." as he spoke, she thought she saw his eyes roam over her figure but wasn't sure, shrugging her shoulders in a casual manner, even though she was anything but and more heat pooled in her along with her heart rate spiking, Move made her way over to the driver side of the truck, then it dawned on her not only was she was going to have to craw over the bench seat to get in the truck, but she most likely was going to have to sit pressed against him while making the rounds....

POV: Clyde

watching Lillian Walk over to the truck, the ever-present cowboy didn't miss the flush of color that started to creep into her cheeks. It was true that the door on the other side was broken, however it was still useable: but only if you knew the combination to open it. Stepping back to allow her some room to climb in, there was a delightful view of her firm shapely ass, as she climbed in. watching her settle in the seat for a moment i followed in after her. the other perk of having her sit in the middle was the fact that this truck was a manual and has a stick in the floor, forcing her to sit with a slim leg on either side of the shifter, allowing the perfect opportunity to find a way to brush against her. This thought must have crossed her mind as well when climbing in the truck, because i noticed that again her cute nipples showing once more through the fabric of her top. Before starting the truck i quickly when over the controls for the cake box, and how to start the truck if she ever had to feed without me. Lilli was attentive during it all her blue eyes taking it in, with a lovely heart shaped and full lips, the image of her lips wrapped around my cock popped into my head followed by the tightening in my jeans; today was going to be a long day at the rate it was going. reaching between her legs to check the shifter was in neutral i started the truck as i pulled it in reverse the back of my arm pressed into breast, as it did, she shifted in her seat biting her bottom lip subtly. Good it was nice to see this was as edgy for her as it was for me.

It was a little after 12 when we finally made it back to the headquarter, she was a mess. I spent most of the day poking fun and making subtle advances on her while we fed and checked cows. her need was so intense you could smell it musky and strong, nipples so hard they could cut glass, and heat that never left her cheeks. Lillian had a nervous habit that also gave her away, she was always playing with the ends of her braid. Constantly twirling the short un-braided end with her fingers, parking the truck back in the shed and turning it off i placed my hand on the inside of her thigh, high up close to her sex. speaking "come winter feeding the cows will take longer since we will have to hay them, but since it is also your first day now would be a great time to show you around the horse barn." i trained my gaze upon her gauging her response, she didn't try to remove my hand, and her twirling stilled. When she spoke, there was a strained tightness in it " that would be great it'll also give me a chance to check on my horse" my other hand stroked my mustache as she spoke pondering her state and how now would be to perfect opportunity to at least play with her, casually as she was speaking i started to stroke the high side of her thigh with pinky, running its just on the edge of cunt. this caused her to stutter and start rambling on about her horse that is currently staying in my barn. i heard her mention something about possibly putting some rides on the mare and taking it out of her pay. Leaving me with the perfect opening to take advantage of this employment situation, she'd pay me alright but not with cash.

POV: Lillian

I was rambling, i knew i was rambling. This man left me a messy puddle after the feed rounds. Enclosed in the cab of the truck so hot with need i could smell myself, by proxy so could he. the whole time we fed cows, there was a never-ending assault of casual touches, from him shifting the truck, fiddling with the controls on the dash or him resting his arm on the back of the bench seat, basically draping his arm over my figure. this old man was sly and unabashed, there was a few times i glanced over and swore i saw his hardening cock through his jeans. My thoughts went into overdrive when he placed his hand on the inside of my thigh and i all but gasped when he started to stroke the edge of my pussy. Then like a splash of cold water, he withdrew his hand and said, "well then let's go grab your saddle and you can meet me in the barn to tack her up." stammering like an idiot i reply " you mean like right now?" He nods his head slightly to indicate yes, as he pulls on his facial hair " Of course i mean right now. You did after all bring up the subject and i will need to do a basic evaluation of the mare to see what she would need." Bluntly spoken. he continues "meet me in the horse barn with your saddle in 20." then he opens the truck door, gets out, and extends his hand in help towards me. Still in mild shock i put my hand in his extended one and shimmy my person out of the cab. Before i can remove my hand, his grip tightens on mine drawing my gaze up to his. "Remember 20 mins, Lillian. Do not think i overlooked your tardiness this Morning with your bathroom break don't expect it to happen again" and with that statement he released my captured hand, stepped away shutting the truck door.

I stood there momentarily stunned and aroused at the statement he just left me with. As his words rang in my head i hurried off towards my trailer to retrieve my saddle. Thoughts swirling, i wondered if he heard me this Morning, i did my best to keep silent but there was something about this man that turned on a burning fire. a need so strong i almost had no self-control, shaking her head Lilli moved quickly from the trailer to the barn where upon entering, she saw her horse waiting for her in the alleyway. "When you are done towards the back of this barn is a gate, it leads into the round pen. Be quick." he gruffed at her then left.

Leading her horse into the round pen she looked around for Clyde but didn't see him anywhere. So, she started off her warmup routine, time passed, and she never saw her boss anywhere, so she wrapped up and left the pen. Heading back towards the stall where her horse was to stay, she finally spotted the grizzled cowboy standing in the stall waiting. "When you're finished here i will see you in the Saddle house Lillian." with that he left Lilli to tend her horse.

Walking to the saddle room her heart thudded in her chest, she wondered what he thought and what his critic would be. But above all things she wasn't ready for what was to happen next. Once she was done putting away her equipment, Clyde called her over to a bench within the room. Speaking "I saw you in the round pen, and I've mulled over you request from the truck and i believe we can work something out Lillian. But i won't be deducting your wages." She raised an eyebrow confused. "Sir i don't understand. how else am i to pay you?" This responded elicits a chuckle out of the older man, his hand moving to rest on the small of her back massaging small circles. "Oh Lillian..." He says throatily "You didn't strike me like the naive type of woman. You know how to pay me." His other hand comes up quick like a snake and clamps down on the back of my neck trapping me, the other hand still working small circles up towards the hem of my shirt. Dipping his head he steals a kiss taking me by surprise. This wasn't happening. of course, i daydreamed about it but I didn't actually think it would happen, or this fast. Panic started to well up as he layed me on my back, it's like i was under a spell. I didn't want this to happen now, but part of me did. His masculine scent and the confident way his hands work over my flesh i was stuck and utterly at his mercy.

POV: Clyde

She didn't fight me, i didn't expect her to. God, she felt good under my hands, when i stole a kiss from her pretty lips the scent from this morning returned but mixed with more. She didn't think i overheard her trip to the bathroom this morning. OR the fact that i could smell it, made worse by the trip in the truck afterwards. Lillian, how delightfully sweet. Clyde's cock strained against his jeans as he layed the woman on her back, leaving trails of kisses from her lips down her throat. Hands roaming and pushing the hem of her shirt up, exposing perky pink buds for him to enjoy. taking one in his mouth she gasped and arched her back pressing herself into his. Taking her free breast in one of his hands to toy and pull the hard nipples that had been teasing him most of the day. She enjoyed it writhing under him with wonton need. Pressing her cunt against my thigh to find friction for the desire it bought her. "What a needy, desperate, woman you are Lillian" i chuckled at her, would you like me to help you finish from this morning?" kissing her chest i pull away to stare down at her. Eyes hooded and glazed with lust she bites her bottom lip; with a nod she whispers "Please..." her hands come up to cup her breast tugging at those little nipples, and mine find their way down to her jeans. unfastening them with great haste. arching her back once more she allows me to pull them down exposing her sex, lips coated in her juices and a wet spot in her thong. "Oh, sweet Lilli," I groan at her "what a pretty little muffin you have here, and it appears to be jelly filled" I lower my head to it, inhaling that musky note that has haunted me today. A whimper come out of her when i brush my nose against it. "Before i do anything else, i mutter, i am going to sample you dear. to see if you taste as good as you smell." Before she can response i run a Toung over her slit and moan, it had been years since he had eaten a young pussy. its tangy sweetness awaking a hunger with him, darting his Toung out again he started to lap her as he did, he undid his pants, freeing his painfully hard cock of 8in. coming up for air he positioned himself between her open legs. Taking only a brief moment to savor the feel of her against the tip, then with a low rumbling from deep in his chest Clyde thrusts deep into her hot sex, her folds enveloping him with Velvety texture. He lost himself and rutted into her with hot heady need.