Dairy Dalliance
It had been a long day Jake decided as he ambled slowly down the gravel road toward home. The high beams of his old John Deere 4620 illuminated the road as a strong breeze rustled in the grass lined ditches. Jake was not an old man. He had only recently officially taken the reins of the farm from his dad whose health had taken a sudden turn for the worse last December. However, he’d been working the farm since he’d been able to toddle across the driveway toward the milk parlor. A long battle with heart disease had finally taken its toll on the man and he had been taken into hospice where he seemed to be slowly circling the drain. The lights flashed across a deer as it jogged across the road about 50 yards ahead. Only a half mile to go and he’d be home. Jake squinted his eyes trying to stay awake.
The day had started in the usual way, easy chores first. A glance at the chicken feeder in the cold predawn twilight had revealed it was still three quarters full. No need to bother with that today, plenty of feed for the 7 odd hens scratching around the pen. The two dogs, Elmer and Gruff, both a mix of German shorthair and other unknown breeds, came sprinting out of the grove as he neared the garage where their food was stored. Gruff, smelled faintly of skunk from a previous encounter. He had poured their bowls full and they ate hungrily, bounding off again before Jake could make it over to the horse barn. The horses were restless from the night before. A windstorm had blown through and Jake had had to keep them locked up tight. The horses paced anxiously as Jake filled each bucket.
Water was next but as Jake walked over to turn on the hose his wife Susanne slipped quietly through the door into the barn. She was dressed in her chore clothes. An old t-shirt she had picked up from the Fleet farm in town a few years ago strained tightly against her ample breasts and Jake could see the outline of her sports bra clearly through the cloth. A pair of stained and ripped jeans hugged a set of luscious, rounded, and oh-so curvy hips. A seed cap was mounted on top of her head and her shoulder length blonde hair jutted out the hole in the back, done up in a ponytail so as not to be in her way. Susanne had always been a morning person and her smile was big and bright as she glanced up at Jake with her bright blue eyes. She stood all of five feet four inches tall and came just level with Jake’s chest when she had her boots on. She pressed up against him as he walked toward the hose and gave him a quick kiss. There was a lingering in it that told Jake he’d better spend more time with her tonight if he knew what was good for him and she gave his ass a good pinch as well just in case he missed it. Jake finished watering the horses while she opened up the stall doors into the pasture letting the early dawn light shine in.
They both headed down to the silo next, flipping on the conveyor belt and opening up the silo door so that the silage would carry out into the feed bunk in the yard. Susanne opened up the chute to the grain bin above to let the rest of the feed mix cascade lightly down on top of the silage as it left the small shed. Once the feed was moving Susanne headed into the parlor to get ready for the morning milking as the cows stampeded across the yard toward the feed bunk. At the end of the driveway a beat up Chevy Silverado raised a cloud of dust as it turned into the drive. Pete, their hired man climbed out as the engine idled to a stop. Punctual as always he wasted no time heading for the parlor. When the feed neared the end of the bunk Jake shut the doors to the grain bin, the silo, and the conveyor, briefly taking in the silence and the sweet smell of the silage before heading down to the parlor to help Susanne and Pete with the milking.
It took about three hours to milk the 150 odd cows. It made for sweaty and dirty work but every so often Jake would get a view of Susanne bent over under a cow, trying to attach the milking hose that would make his cock start to swell. She had a way of swaying her ass when she was working under there, that even through all the crusty cow shit, could set him to fantasizing about all the naughty things they could be doing if Pete weren’t in the room. Every so often she would need to reach up a little higher and she would twist and arch her back so that the undersides of her breasts could be seen as her bra pulled up. His gaze would often fall lower, onto her soft, lightly tanned skin which stood out clearly through the rips in her jeans and it was all he could do to focus on the work as she continually drove him to distraction.
After the last cow made it through the chute Jake walked out into the barn where the cattle were penned before letting them out to pasture for the afternoon. The familiar moist and dank smell of cow manure climbed up his nostrils as he walked toward the gate. He was about to open the gate when he glanced over at a cow walking past and noticed a red band attached to her rear leg. The band was nearly completely covered in manure and the red color was only visible along the top part of the band. “Shit!”, Jake thought. They had milked a dry cow into the line. Jake quickly finished tying the gate open and sprinted back through the parlor to the bulk tank, Susanne called after him asking what was wrong. Opening the cabinet in the back Jake grabbed an antibiotic test kit and hurriedly set about grabbing a sample and testing the milk. A short time later a loud “Fuuuck!!” could be heard as Jake read the results. The milk was positive for antibiotics and would have to be dumped. Susanne rushed in to see what could be the matter and saw Jake holding the test strips. “No way…shit!” she said. A few seconds later Jake walked over to the tank and opened the valve at the bottom. Clean white milk gushed across the floor to the drain. Jake pulled out his cell phone as Susanne slumped in the corner, disappointment writ large on her face. “Hello”, said Andy, the local milk truck driver. “No shit. You sure Jake. I can swing by quick and double check if you want. Alright then, see you tomorrow.” “I’ll rinse out the tank when it’s done draining Jake, go wash up”, said Susanne.
Pete walked out just as Jake was heading up to the house and saw the tank draining. “What happened?” he said. “Must have milked a dry cow into the line”, said Susanne. “Not sure how we missed it, has to be only the third time that’s ever happened out here”. “Shit”, said Pete. “Better go finish cleaning up, but I can take care of this when it’s done draining. Why don’t you head up to the house and get cleaned up? Jake said you guys are planning to stop over at the hospice today to visit Dan”. “Thanks Pete”, said Susanne. “I might just do that”.
Up at the house, Jake was just finishing up in the shower when Susanne walked in and began to strip down to wash up. She had taken her shirt and jeans off out in the entry to help keep the cow shit smell out of the house so by the time Jake pulled open the shower door she was already naked. Susanne had always been confident with her body and was never shy with it when Jake was around. She really liked to watch the effect her body had on him. For Jake’s part, it never ceased to amaze him how she could turn him on at a moment’s notice. Even with her hair all sweaty and her arms splattered here and there with cow shit he still couldn’t keep his cock from stiffening up as he looked her up and down. Her breasts swayed slightly as she walked toward him. Her pink nipples hardened slightly as she looked up at him. Jake’s gaze wandered further down toward the short landing strip of blonde pubic hair just above her pussy. He could just make out the top of her slit from his current vantage point and he wanted to run his fingers through her wet folds. Her mons was framed by her thick, curvy thighs and hips as well as a narrow, but not too skinny waist. She had just enough meat down there to grab a hold of when things got heated between them. She leaned in against him so that her breasts were planted tightly against him and her pubic hair brushed against his balls. She grabbed his ass with her right hand and his cock with her left. She gave each a good firm squeeze and then brushed past him into the shower, turning the water back on as she went and shutting the clear glass door behind her. She looked out at Jake and took him in. He was a little over a foot taller than her with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He had just a little stubble from having not shaved the past couple of days and it stood out from a firm and prominent jaw line. If she didn’t know Jake the way she did his face would have seemed harsh but as soon as he caught sight of her it seemed to light up and an easy smile would tug at his lips and his eyes would light up, crinkling a little in the corners as he smiled. She loved that about him. It was as if he saved his best face only for her. Her gaze wandered further down onto his chest. Jake wasn’t the body builder type, but neither was he fat. He had a physique that could only be earned through long hours spent outdoors on the farm. Lanky and hard but not brutally so like a sculpted model would have been. A thin layer of curly dark hair covered his chest, growing darker along a line down his middle which got wider as it descended further. His cock was large and partially engorged, hanging down from a nest of untrimmed hair. She liked him that way, even though he had offered to “prune things up” on a few occasions. His cock hung down to just below his balls, about five inches long at the moment but she knew how much bigger he would be in just a moment if she opened the shower door. The thought tingled from her brain down to her pussy and she could feel a bit of heat down there as she carefully put the thought away. They had too much to do today for an afternoon delight. “Are you going to finish getting ready or just gawk at me” she said with a smile, some of the day’s disappointment lifting from her as she watched him stare. “Do I have a choice?”, Jake said, ambling slowly toward the door. “Not really”, she said. “We have to be there in 45 minutes and it’ll take at least 15 minutes to get to town”. “Alright then”, Jake mumbled as he grudgingly turned toward the mirror, quickly putting on some cologne and deodorant before running a comb through his dark hair.
A short while later, both he and Susanne had piled into the old Dodge Ram and were headed down the road toward town. The day had warmed quite a bit since early morning and Jake rolled down his window a crack as they turned onto the highway before heading into town. On the way, Jake passed the last field that stood between him and the end of the harvest season. It had been a good crop so far this year and the 600 acres he farmed around the dairy had yielded a bit more than average. This last field was sunk low in a valley and often as not about a third of it would flood. This year had been good though and the corn was looking ready. Jake pulled off into the approach and jogged across the stubble through the already harvested head rows to have a look. A few rows into one of the wetter parts revealed a nice dent in the kernels on each ear. A quick check with the moisture meter read twenty-three percent. Ready to go, and none too soon as the forecast called for rain tomorrow. Jake hopped back into the truck and backed back out onto the highway. “Going to have to swing back out later and finish up”, he said to Susanne. She nodded, knowing this might make for a long night.
When they arrived a nurse was anxiously awaiting them in the parking space by the hospice. “Took a turn for the worse about 10 minutes ago”, she said. “Had to rush him over to the hospital. We think he might have had a heart attack”. Jake’s eyes got wide and he quickly put the truck in gear, heading across town to the small hospital where he and Susanne rushed up to the front desk. The nurse at the desk was an old classmate of Jake’s and she motioned them over to a pair of chairs in the waiting room. “Doctor’s rushed him into the OR just a minute ago Jake”, she said. “We’ll keep you updated as best we can. I wish there was something else I could do to help. Do you want to wait here?”. “Yeah”, Jake’s voice came out hoarse and raw as he fought back his worry for his Dad. Hours passed in the waiting room. Susanne held Jake’s hand and leaned against him, trying to comfort him as he had when her father had passed several years before. Silently, she prayed for good news, or at least not bad news… Lunch time passed without Jake realizing it and it was about 2:30 when the doctor finally came back. “He’s stable for now”, the doctor said. “Your father had a heart attack and we had to put a stent in. He’ll be in recovery for at least a few hours but he should be conscious soon and you can go in and see him.”
Relief was palpable and writ large on both Jake and Susanne’s faces as they walked down the hall toward the recovery room. Jake’s father was lying in bed when they got to the room, tubes strung about winding into the IV in his arm and the oxygen to his nose. He stirred as they walked in and glanced over in their direction, weakly beckoning Jake to come closer. Jake leaned in close so he could hear what his dad had to say. “You finish that last field yet”, he whispered faintly. “Not yet Dad, was planning on finishing that up tonight”, Jake said. “We’ll, what’re you doing here then”, Jake’s Dad whispered. “It’s going to take at least until midnight to finish that up with that old combine”. Jake chuckled, his Dad never did like being the center of so much attention and he was always worried about the farm. Jake and Susanne spent another hour talking with his Dad and then headed back out to the truck and home. Jake couldn’t quite shake the feeling that he might not see his Dad again and if he did it might still be one of the last times. On the way Jake called Pete and asked him to head out to the field with the tractor and grain wagons. It was going to be a late night.
When they got home it was about five o’clock and Susanne opened up the fridge, pulling out two bologna and cheese sandwiches they had made the day before as well as a pair of beers and they ate a quick supper. Jake had to get to the field and Susanne had to get ready to help with the evening milking. Just before he left Jake pulled Susanne close and they shared a close and lingering embrace, half comfort, half anticipation as they worried for Jake’s dad and also hungered for one another.
It was a warm evening in the field. Jake drove the combine while Pete waited with the tractor. Every three passes Jake would stop to unload the corn. By 9:00 they had finished two thirds of the field but that was when the trouble started. First, the drive chain on the head broke. Jake had tossed a spare in the rock box on the tractor though so after about an hour they were up and running again. After two more passes a bearing had blown out. It took another hour to swap the new one in. Finally about 12:30 they rounded out the last row. Jake sent Pete ahead with the combine and gave Susanne a quick call to check in. “Glad that’s finally over,” she said. “Just in time too, that storm is just about here. Hurry home, I have a surprise for you! Hopefully it’ll brighten your night a little…”. Hearing that set Jake to wondering and his cock stiffened slightly in anticipation, but he was tired and not of a mood to think much on it for now.
Easing out of the field Jake shifted into a higher gear, double checking behind him to make sure the grain wagon was riding well. About a half hour later a deer flashed across the road in front of him. Just another half mile to go. Jake could see the tail lights of the combine turn into the driveway up ahead. A light rain began to fall as Jake turned into the yard. Jake slowly backed the grain wagon into the shed next to the combine and turned the key to let the old tractor idle down.
In the yard Pete gave Jake a quick wave before hopping into his truck and heading out. Jake climbed down from the tractor and headed to the milk parlor. A quick glance at the tank revealed that Margaret and Jose his two evening herdsmen had gotten the evening milking done with Susanne’s help. Jake walked back into the parlor and flicked on the lights. The parlor was spotless and ready to go for tomorrow morning. It was going to be an early one he thought and sighed audibly. Jake shut off the lights and headed for the barn walking slowly through the rain as it began to pick up and the wind began to sigh through the trees. He walked quickly through the barn to make sure all of the horses were in their stalls before shutting the outside doors for the night. “No reason for them to be out in this”, he thought. Finally, Jake headed up to the house, a little more urgency in his step this time. The rain was coming down hard now and he was soaked through by the time he opened the front door.
As he walked in the entry he could see a faint light coming from he and Susanne’s bedroom in the back. Jake took off his boots in the entry and began stripping down as he walked toward the bedroom. He could hear a faint buzzing sound coming from their room and Jake smiled to himself as his cock began to harden. There was no mistaking that sound. He tossed his shirt and jeans into the laundry room hurrying to get to bed. When he opened the door his eyes took in a sight that threatened to give him a stroke or at least a ruptured cock as all of the blood in his body seemed to be surging toward his already rock hard member.
Susanne was bent over across the edge of the bed, the mounds of her breasts pressed lightly against the red bed sheets. The room smelled gloriously of her hot and aroused sex and he wanted desperately to taste her. She was squirming back as she arched her ass into the air and plunged her favorite dildo in and out of her pussy, pausing every few thrusts to rub her clit with the tip. On top of her wet slit her jeweled glass butt plug glittered in the soft light and a drop of her wetness slowly dripped down her inner thigh. “Put your cock in me Jake.”, she said. “I need to come so bad!”. It took Jake a moment to recover. Susanne was never shy but he hadn’t seen her like this before. He walked quickly toward her and she turned around dropping the vibrator on the bed. She grabbed his underwear and yanked them down forcefully. “Now Jake!”, she cried. I need you inside me right now.” She turned around and thrust her pussy toward Jake, waiting to be mounted hard. Jake obliged, slamming his rock hard cock deep inside her sopping pussy as she grabbed the vibrator and began to tease her clit. He could feel the plug pressing against him and it made her so tight he had to thrust hard just to enter her. It only took a few thrusts to push her over the edge and she came hard and loudly then. “Ohh God, YES!!!”, she screamed and moaned loudly as her body spasmed in orgasm. Jake thrust deep and hard until her orgasm faded and then pulled out. He bent down and got on his knees, cock swaying awkwardly as he knelt. Inches from her he took in the sight of her hot wet pussy up close. Her swollen lips were a darker pink than usual and her juices covered the insides of her legs. Her erect clit bulged at the top of her slit, begging for attention. Jake licked her mons from her clit to the base of her plug, pausing there to run his tongue around the base. He could taste her pussy faintly.
Susanne had never been overwhelming to taste, even when her juices soaked his tongue as they did now. She tasted faintly of onion and hickory smoke and her juices mixed with the sweetness from the lube she had used to slide her butt plug in place. Her scent was similar but much stronger and his nostrils flared as he took it in. His cock felt like it was straining in his skin as he inhaled her. After a few minutes of rimming around the base of her plug Jake moved back to her pussy, sliding his tongue along the outside of her lips before flicking lightly over her clit. Then he moved inside of them pushing hard up the middle until he reached her clit again and gave it a light suck. She gasped and writhed on the bed, coming a second time.
When she had regained her senses she backed hard against him, pushing him over and crawling down on top of him. Her pussy glistened in his face and he continued as before, slowly increasing the pressure and speed of his tongue until she pushed away brushing her nipples against him as she crawled languidly down his body. Suddenly, he felt her mouth engulf his cock and she gave it a hard suck as she moved her head back. Jake could feel precum oozing from his cock as she came back down and flicked her tongue around his head while he was in her mouth. She continued moving her mouth up and down for a while and then suddenly released him, licking down his shaft until she reached the base and then moving lower. She gently licked each one of his balls while she slowly pumped his cock with her left hand and then moved back up his shaft licking and kissing his cock the whole way. Jake was panting and squirming on the floor grabbing hold of her hips and squeezing hard as he rode out the storm of pleasure she was delivering him. When she got to his head, Jake arched up, grunting out an animal sound he hadn’t realized he could make as she licked slowly several times around the edge of his helmet before zeroing in on his frenulum. She licked slowly up and down and then side to side at first before flicking her tongue rapidly up and down until Jake’s fingers were digging so hard into her hips that it hurt. She finished by taking as much of him in her mouth as she could, sucking him hard and deep.
She sat up on his chest and climbed off of him, standing over him and leaning across the bed. Her mouth was wet from her efforts and her eyes conveyed how much she liked giving him a blowjob. She smiled at him and reached back to pull out her butt plug. Jake watched as her asshole gripped the glass tightly while it slid out and she laid it on the bed. She looked at him with a playful, pleading gaze. “Fuck me in the ass Jake. I want to feel you come deep in my ass”. Jake got up off the floor and reached over to grab the lube from the nightstand. He quickly poured a quarter sized dollop of lube onto the fingers of his left hand and rubbed it up and down his cock. He used the rest on her asshole. She was still gaping from the large plug. Jake hurried to push the head up against her and gently rocked his hips to ease his cock slowly inside.
While Jake worked his cock Susanne worked her pussy, grabbing the vibrator off the bed and teasing the opening to her pussy with shallow thrusts. Jake could feel the vibrations as the head of his cock finally slipped past her sphincter. He paused, reached down, and played with her nipples while he continued to rock his hips back and forth burying his dick deeper inside her ass. Susanne had started rubbing the vibrator up and down her pussy, circling her clit and playing with her lips. Jake had sank his cock all the way in to the hilt and he could feel her gripping him tightly as he began to thrust more aggressively pulling back a little further each time before thrusting back in. He straightened back up and grabbed her hips to thrust harder and he could feel the tip of the vibe nudge his balls occasionally. “I want to ride you”, Susanne panted and scooted forward on the bed. Jake climbed up and layed down, cock swaying as he went. Susanne straddled him and plunged his cock back inside her ass, moaning as she impaled herself. When he was buried inside her she started bouncing up and down on his cock. “Come for me Jake”, she said. Jake was barely holding on but he reached over and grabbed the vibe, putting it directly on her clit rubbing it side to side and the then slowly up and down. “Ohhhhh…God”, Susanne said as she started to come. She lay back against him and moaned incoherently. Jake could feel her sphincter spasm on his cock and that was all he could stand. He moaned and grunted loudly digging the fingers of his left hand into her hip and pressing the vibe close against her clit as his own orgasm took him. Susanne could feel the first bursts of his seed rocket past her sphincter as his cock twitched inside of her and she came harder still, ejaculating. Together they writhed and moaned as Jake filled her ass with his cum and Susanne continued to come as well. Jake could feel a burst of her hot juices trickle down onto his balls as she squirted, her legs spasming as another orgasm rattled through her. When they were both spent they collapsed, sweating and sated in each other’s arms. After a while Jake felt his cock slide from her ass and he could feel his cum drip out behind it but they both laid there entwined and content and drifted off into a deep sleep.
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