Jake had been a farmer since he could remember. His father had left the farm to him when he'd died five years before. His first wife had left him over it, she wasn't the farmer's wife type.
He'd spent years on the farm with his daughter, Rebecca. She went by Becky for short. She was a cute little thing, twenty one years old. Just last spring, he'd also wed again. His new bride was only twenty two. She had been one of Becky's friends.
Kelsey was everything becky wasn't. Becky was tall and brunette while Kelsey was shorter with light blonde hair. Becky had small perky tits while Kelsey's were large and bouncy.
He hadn't told his new wife his secret though. His daughter was also his lover. On her eighteenth birthday, his gift for her had been a ticket to anywhere she wanted to go. He'd sent her to town to choose and plan with a travel agent.
When she'd returned that night, she'd snuck up to her room without him knowing. She'd told him she'd tell him about the trip later. They had a nice, late dinner and afterward, she'd told him she was going to get ready for bed.
When she'd come in to kiss him goodnight a little while later, she'd been wearing a tight, short jean skirt, cowboy boots and a tiny plaid bandana as a shirt. Her nippled poked through the thin fabric. To top it off, she'd worn a cowboy hat.
Twirling for him, she'd revealed that she wore nothing under the top and barely anything under the skirt. "So, do you want to guess where I chose to go daddy?" she'd asked him.
"I'd say somewhere south, maybe texas or out west?"
She laughed, "Well daddy, I do plan to ride a cowboy."
His smiled faded slightly, "You mean ride a horse right?"
She had giggled, "No silly, a real cowboy. Now, do you wanna know where I'm going?"
"Of course darlin, Where?"
She'd insisted he'd close his eyes, when he'd opened them, she was in his lap. "I want to stay right here and ride you daddy. You're my cowboy."
He almost shoved her onto the floor, but before he could tell her how ridiculous she was being, she'd locked her lips with his. Their kiss was filled with temptation, passion and need. He'd explored her mouth with his tongue, she'd tasted him right back.
They'd kissed for quite a while before needing air to breathe. His want for her, his need for her was full blown then. He couldn't have stopped her if he'd wanted to. They'd spent the night exploring each other, making love like lovers do.
He'd experienced every fantasy he'd ever had with her. He'd even allowed her to move some of her clothes into his room, to share his bed at night. He'd treated her like a princess, buying her every sexy outfit she'd wanted. Knowing when they returned home, she'd try them on and take them off for him.
Every morning he awoke with his cock in her mouth. Each evening he'd fill her with his cum and she'd fall asleep on his chest. Every man's fantasy come true had began that night.
They'd decided he needed to date, they didn't want to cause any suspisions in their relationship. That's when she'd introduced Kelsey to him.
he'd dated Kelsey for six months before marrying her. He'd moved her in within a month of meeting her. She was another true to life fantasy. She'd allowed him to fuck her every way imaginable. She'd even hinted at wanting to bring another woman into their bed. How could he resist?
It would be the perfect solution to his problems. He'd been tired out lately. Becky had demanded the same attention his new bride got. She'd even created them a love nest.
A fold out couch in his office, perfect for late work nights when she could slip out to the barn. His days were full of naughty sessions and maximum pleasure.
A typical day for him began at five. He's arise, with a tent pole under the sheet. Kelsey would get up with him, have fantastic sex and fall asleep on his pillow when they were through. He's go down for breakfast and head off to work. He'd tend the fields and the animals before settling to his office for contact work.
He spent atleast an hour a day ordering food, checking the weather forecast, paying bills and getting the livestock sold. Every morning at eleven thirty, Becky brought him lunch.
He'd eat his lunch, then have her for dessert. They didn't have time to unfold the couch, so she'd just straddle his lap and ride her cowboy til he came. When she slipped out, he'd get back to work.
When he was wrapping things up at two, Kelsey would "surprise" him with iced tea for his afternoon plowing of the field. She'd join him on his tractor and by three, they were making love in the pasture. She was quite good at blow jobs and loved to give them to him.
