g4 :: the_farmer's_daughter by Groblek

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<head><title>The Farmer's Daughter</title></head>
<h1 align="center">The Farmer's Daughter</h1>

Harry was driving down the long country road when he heard the engine begin to make funny noises and soon it stopped completely. Annoyed, he guided the car to the side of the road and parked. He tried to start the car again several times, but to no avail. Finally, he gave up and set out to walk to the last farmhouse he'd passed to try and call a tow truck from there.
By the time he reached the farm, the sun was setting. He went up to the door of the house and knocked. A fifty-something man, obviously the farmer, opened the door.
"Well, what can I do for you?" He asked.
"My car broke down up the road a ways, and I was wondering if I could use your phone to call a tow truck."
"I'm afraid not - our phone's been busted for the past week, and the repairman can't be bothered to come out until next week - if we're lucky." He paused in thought for a moment. "I'll make you a deal - you help me with the chores tomorrow, and I'll go tow your car back here with my tractor. I should be able to fix it up for you. Whaddya say?"
"Sounds good to me, Mister. My name's Harry. " He replied, holding out his hand.
"Jack" The farmer said, shaking Harry's hand. "Why don't you come on in and join us for dinner." With that, he turned and went inside, beckoning Harry to follow.
Inside, Harry was escorted to the dining room, where he saw a rather pretty woman in her fifties setting a large roast on the table. Standing next to her was a very attractive young redhead, who was currently carrying dishes of various vegetables. They both set their dishes down and looked up as the two men came in.
"Harry, this is my wife, Dana, and our daughter, Suzanne." Jack said, gesturing to the two women. "Dana, Suzie, This is Harry - his car broke down and I told him he could spend the night here."
"Of course you can stay with us, Harry. We were just about to have dinner. Come, sit down and tell us a bit about yourself." Dana said, guiding Harry to a place at the table.
The dinner was very good, and Harry enjoyed the conversation. He told them about his job as a computer programmer, and his life in general. Suzanne seemed especially interested. Afterwards, he insisted on helping do the dishes, and later was shown to a bedroom upstairs, where he fell fast asleep.
Early the next morning, Jack came in to wake him up and get him helping with the chores. Suzanne showed him how to milk a cow, and various other things around the farm. When they finally went in for breakfast, he was ravenous. That afternoon, he and Jack went out to where Harry had left his car. Jack looked at it for a while, then said "You've sure done a number on this one - the engine needs a complete overhaul. I can probably fix it up well enough for you to get to town, but it'll take me a few days. You can stay with us until I fix it."
After that, the two of them hooked up Jack's tractor to the car and towed it back to his workshed. Suzanne was waiting for them with some refreshments, which they took gladly. Jack and Harry spent the rest of the day working on the car, and by the time Harry got to bed that evening, he had no problems falling asleep.
The next couple of days were spent in much the same manner - in the mornings, Harry helped with the chores, and in the afternoons, he helped Jack work on the car. Harry found himself spending a lot of time with Suzanne during the course of this. He was usually helping her with the chores, and she would often show up with a pitcher of water or some snacks while they were working on the car. Harry found that he really enjoyed her company - she was a very intelligent, attractive woman, who was a lot of fun to talk to. He found out that she actually had a degree in veterinary medicine, but had come back to work on the farm because she enjoyed it. He also thought that she was flirting with him, but he was hesitant to respond, worrying about her father's reaction.
His hesitation was justified one afternoon while he and Jack were working on the car. Suzanne had just left, and Jack spoke. "Look, Harry, you're a nice guy, and I like you, so I'm going to give you some advice. I've seen the way that Suzie looks at you, and watched how much time the two of you spend together. She's a nice girl, and as I said, you're a nice guy, but if you know what's good for you, you won't let things go any farther than they already have. You understand?"
"Yes, sir"
"Good"
After that, Harry pretended to ignore Suzanne's flirting, though it didn't seem to discourage her. In fact, her flirting became much less subtle - she started wearing really low-cut tops, and the chores she was doing seemed to provide innumerable opportunities for her to "accidentally" give him an eyeful of her cleavage. She became increasingly clumsy whenever they were alone, constantly tripping over things so that she fell against him, usually resulting in their ending up in a tangled heap on the ground. Without actually saying so, she made it very clear that he would be quite welcome, should he decide to stop by her bedroom late one night. He would taken her up on that offer, but Harry was too afraid of what her father might do to him.
After a week of this, Harry was very sexually frustrated, and he hoped that his car would be fixed before he did something Jack would make him regret. He was finding it harder and harder to resist the urge to go and quietly knock on Suzanne's door. Pushing thoughts of her away, Harry tried to let himself fall asleep. As he was drifting off, he heard the door to his room open, then close again, and a figure turned on the lights. He was surprised to see that it was Suzanne, dressed only in a rather thin robe. As he stared, she let the robe drop to the floor and stood in front of him, naked.
"Suzie? What...? But, your father...?"
She put a finger to his lips to silence Harry, then sat down next to him on the bed, smiling. "Don't worry about Dad - He won't do anything serious." She said, slipping her hands under the covers to caress Harry. "If you're really that afraid, all you have to do is tell me to leave. But I assure you, the rewards are greater than the punishment." She leaned closer to him, and his pulse raced as she spoke in a sensual whisper, "You don't really want me to leave yet, do you?"
"God, no, but..." He began, but before he could finish, she kissed him passionately, slipping under the covers with him. At that point, Harry gave in completely and let her have her way with him. Suzanne was tender, loving, and most of all, insatiable. Several hours later, Harry lay on the bed, completely exhausted after the most intense sexual experience of his life. Suzanne was looking at his limp member rather disappointedly.
"Well, since I seem to have worn out that end, we'll just have to try the other one." She said, wriggling around until she was lying with her legs spread wide, her wet pussy right in front of Harry's face. Despite his exhaustion, her scent was beginning to arouse him again, and as she guided his mouth down to her dripping opening, he enthusiastically started licking. He could hear her cries of pleasure as he continued, and felt her strong muscles ripple underneath his mouth, her wet vaginal lips "kissing" him. As he continued, Harry felt her muscles shift under him as she began to buck her hips and press down on his head, pushing his face firmly against her opening. He felt her muscles relax, her moist lips parting to kiss his entire face, covering him with even more of her juices. Then, with her next thrust, he felt them relax farther, slipping up over his head and resting on his neck. As he moved his head, slightly confused, Harry heard her cries of pleasure, muffled by the flesh surrounding his ears, and she pushed against him again. He felt her opening slip down over his shoulders, pinning his arms to his sides. He struggled to escape, but she held him fast. All his thrashing around only seemed to excite her further. As he tried to breathe, he inhaled some of the fluid lubricating her interior, which seemed to relieve his need for air. Inhaling more of her fluids, Harry found himself relaxing as Suzanne's vagina surrounded him, tenderly but firmly pulling him in deeper. As he took another breath of her, he felt his feet slipping into her opening, and felt an urge to push off with his feet. As he pushed, he felt something opening ahead of him, and felt her vaginal walls contracting to help him move deeper inwards. He emerged in a large, fluid-filled chamber, and felt the walls close in on him in a loving embrace. He could hear Suzanne's voice, speaking reassuringly as the combination of his exhaustion and her soothing heartbeat sent him into a deep slumber.
Suzanne lay in the guest bedroom for a while as her muscles adjusted to support the added weight of her new occupant. Once she felt strong enough, she climbed out of bed and waddled back into her own room to sleep and recover from her exertions.
The next morning, Suzanne came downstairs quite a bit later than usual. Her parents were waiting for her. Jack took one look at her immensely swollen belly, and said, "Well, it took you long enough. I was running out of excuses for why the car wasn't fixed yet."
"Dad, you're the one who caused the delay! You let him think that YOU would do something to him if he slept with me."
"Of course. You didn't want me to scare him away, now did you? I'll have you know that your grandfather did the same thing to me when I met your mother. The fear of getting caught adds to the fun."
"I suppose, but it certainly delayed things."
"So what's the verdict on this one, Suzie? Is he grandson material, or just garbage like most of the others?" Dana interjected.
Suzanne smiled, patting her belly, "Actually, I think I'm going to keep this one, Ma."
"Well, finally. So when should we plan the wedding?"
"Oh, no hurry. Three years from now sounds about right. I think I'm going to keep him where he is for now. Besides, there are some changes I want to make. He needs more stamina, for one." She got a distant look on her face. "Oops, he's starting to wake up. I'm going to go explain things to him, in private if you don't mind." With that, she went back up the stairs.
Dana watched her go, then turned to her husband, tears of joy in her eyes. "Finally, our baby's found someone. I was starting to worry after all those failures. It didn't take me that long to find you."
He smiled at her. "That's because we got lucky, my dear." He sighed, "I still think that first year after we met was the best one of my life."
She smiled. "Why don't we re-enact our first night together, then. Say, tonight?"
He kissed her. "It's a date." He paused in thought for a moment. "Well, I guess I've got plenty of time to get his car fixed."
Dana laughed, and the two of them walked outside, leaving their daughter explaining the peculiarities of her family to her future husband.
 
 
 
 
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