First Post EVER! Family Farm Fantasy Chapters 1-6

Hi, y’all! I’ve always been a lurker for yearsssss and I certainly never made any erotic content before, but I’ve been thinking about getting into erotic fiction for quite some time so I finally made the plunge! Just wrote some stuff off the top of my head today as a fun practice exercise, but if it goes well, I might continue. Who knows?

This story is about a young man who finds his way on a farm with a family of women desperately needing to some action. It is all currently from the male’s perspective, but I might switch it up. Let me know what y’all think, even if you think its basura!

Ch1:

The best sex is surprise sex. It’s sex that comes when you least expect it. It’s sex with people you never imagined *actually* having sex with. Sometimes the taboo plays a role in fantasy, but fantasies are never as good as they manifest in reality, right? That’s what I truly believed… until I got the job on the ranch.

I had just turned twenty five. Years of hard, manual work with my hands and a history of athleticism gave me a body any other man would be envious of. Long shifts under intense sun carved my jawline to be sharp and my stomach to be tight. My arms and shoulders weren’t too bad either. Muscle separation was what all the boys were comparing in the locker room so I finally achieved something even they would fall head over heels for. I was feeling good about myself for the first time in a while. I was proud of who I was and I knew I was fighting every single day to make my future brighter. But I was broke.

That’s where the job came in. College dorm life didn’t prepare me much for the lack of positions to be filled. *Occupational scarcity* or so they’re calling it. *“The market will bounce back at any moment!”* That’s what they all said.

So as most down bad college graduates do, I turned to the internet. Application after application and not even a single call back. Not an email. Not even a “sorry, you didn’t make the cut” courtesy notification.

*“Fuck,”* I thought to myself. *“What did people do back in the day when they couldn’t find a job? Sell drugs? Nah. That isn’t me. Cigarettes are enough to make me cough a lung out. Scam? No, no. I’m too honest. Hmmm.”*

And then it fucking hit me like a ton of bricks. The *newspaper*! People still *read*, right? Classified ads are a thing, so why not?

***“OUTBOUND SALES…”***

*“Nah.”*

***“LOOKING 4 DISHWASHER…”***

*“Eh.”*

***“ENTRY LEVEL CONSTRUCTION… 2 YRS EXPERIENCE REQUIRED!”***

*“Closer… No experience though.”*

***“HIRING IN-HOME FARM HAND TO PLOUGH FAMILY FIELDS. NO EXPERIENCE REQUIRED. MUST BE ABLE TO LIFT UP TO 60 LBS…”***

*“Perfect!”*

I was dying to leave my college town and experience more, so why the hell not? I was young and ambitious and ready for anything. So I called. I was nervous and excited as hell, so I dialed the number.

***“BUZZ… BUZZ… BUZZ…”***

*“C’mon…”*

***“BUZZ… BUZZ… HELLO?”*** A thick country accent replied.

“Hi, yes. I, uh, was calling about the ad… in the paper. Looking for a farm hand?”

“Yes, yes! Do you have any experience working on a ranch, hun?” She sounded a bit older than twenty five, but her words had a sweet flow to them.

“Well, no. I, uh– the ad said–.”

“It’s no worries, dear! As long as you’re willing to listen, learn, and love the job! You have no problem lifting anything, do ya?”

“No, no. Not at all ma’am. I’m actually in pretty good shape if–.”

“Fantastic! Now… You do know this is a live-in position, correct? You’re gonna have to bunk with the rest of us for as long as you’re here. Lodging will be provided as well as three square meals, of course.”

“That sounds… that sounds good… uh, ma’am!”

“Alrighty then. And stop with the *ma’am* calling! Makes me feel old,” she hummed. “Anyway, I will text you our address now. Come by for an interview and if you’re a good fit, we’ll call it a deal.”

And just like that I was on a bus to the middle of nowhere. And the rest of my sweet, sweet life as a farm hand.

Ch 2

When I finally arrived on their plot of land, which was bigger than any campus I’ve seen, there was only one person to greet me. Well, she didn’t greet me. She just tilted back and forth in her wooden rocking chair upon the wooden front porch.

The woman had long blonde hair that blew in the wind over her pale face. Amber colored freckles dusted her nose and cheeks. Her long legs stretched from the edge of her seat up to the bannister of the porch. Crossed cowboy boots were at one end and tiny daisy dukes up on the other. A red and white flannel shirt tied up over her belly button made her breasts practically spill out the cleavage.

“H– hi. I’m–.”

**“MAMA!”** she shouted. **“MAMA! Some boy is here!”**

I shifted awkwardly in place and simply waited. She looked unconcerned. Then another woman came out the front door. She looked strikingly familiar to the girl in the rocking chair except her hair was shorter and her breasts were definitely more… developed. I could tell because her white undershirt was soaking wet. Her nipples were barely covered by a tight denim jacket she wore on top. The flared jeans she wore stuck to her hourglass frame as she strutted down the stairs.

“Nice to finally meet ya! I’m Charlotte,” she said with a bright smile and an extended hand.

“Likewise!” As I shook her hand I could see her tits jiggle and just a *bit* more of her hard areolas.

“Excuse my *wetness.* Work on the farm can be dirty… and unpredictable. But we’ve got plenty of time for that! Why don’t we go on inside and see if you’re a good *fit.*”

As she was leading me inside, I could see the top of her thong sticking out from her jeans. I swear I wanted to just fuck her right there, but all I did was bite my lip and hope she didn’t see my erection through my pants.

“I see you’ve already met Sam,” she said as we were passing her in the rocking chair.

“Hi, Sam,” I said with a wave.

She just looked me up and down, gave me a dirty look, then resumed her lonely pondering.

“Don’t mind her. She’s shy around strangers, but once she opens up, she really lets you have her all. Anyway, here is the kitchen. Take a seat, why don’tcha?”

“Really nice home you have here, ma’am.”

“What did I tell you about all the *ma’am* talk? I know I’m old, but I’m not *that* old.”

“Oh, no, no. Ma’am, err– I mean Charlotte, you’re beautiful really.”

“A charmer, are you? Is that something you developed from your last job?” she asked while leaning in, giving me a better peak at her bountiful breasts. I was sweating bullets.

“Actually, I’m a recent graduate. Learned a lot about computers and stuff, but I prefer working with my hands.”

“There’s something satisfying to it, right? Getting your hands dirty and really letting yourself get into the work. That’s what I love about farm life. It’s just me and family and we live how we want.”

“That sounds great. I’ve been looking for something new. Something out of my comfort zone.”

“In that case, you’re going to *love* being on the farm with us,” she said while giving my hand a firm squeeze.

Ch 3

“In that case, you’re going to *love* being on the farm with us,” she said while giving my hand a firm squeeze. “Oooo, quite muscular aren’t you? That’s gonna come in handy moving all this equipment all day long. You’ll get used to it, but expect to be sore–.”

**“MAMA! MAMA!!”** Another voice interrupted. **“MAMA! MA-MAAAAA!!”** I could hear her footsteps rushing down the stairs.

“Pardon her,” Charlotte said preemptively.

“Mama! Where in the world did all my pants go– ohhh, hello!” The girl said blushing bright red.

She had long brown hair that was tied up in pigtails. The only thing I could see her wearing was an oversized light pink t-shirt over white cotton panties. Although she tried to wiggle her body into her shirt as an attempt to save herself from more embarrassment, I could still see her thick thighs and ass. She had more than a handful that I was dying to smack and watch jiggle, but I refrained and probably blushed more than she did.

“Meet our new farm hand, Gabs! He’s here from the city,” Charlotte introduced.

“Hi,” she waved meekly with one hand, covering half her face with the other. “My name is Gabriela, but everyone calls me Gabs.”

“Gabs, why don’t you join us here for the interview? We were just getting to good stuff.”

“No thank you! I need to, uh… get dressed! Nice meeting yoooooou!” she half-shouted while retreating back up the stairs. Her ass bounced with every step.

“So, you’ve met the girls now. Both of my beautiful daughters decided to stay here and live with their mother, taking care of the land. It’s a solitary, but fulfilling life. Much less action than the city… Enough blabbering though. Let’s talk work! You’ve pretty much seen it all. The whole field out there is ours and we desperately need another person who’s not afraid of sweat and long hours. Are ya in or are ya in?”

I never made a decision faster in my life.

Ch 4

“Fantastic! Let me show you where you will be staying.”

Charlotte’s big ass mocked my eager dick as she led me through the house and up the stairs. I swear my eyes were glued to every movement her hips made that I had no idea where we were. Suddenly, I was in a large bedroom with a single king sized mattress in the middle of it. It was barebones, but cozy.

“This is where you’ll be staying for your time here. I expect you’ll want to settle in for a day or two, so don’t stress yourself about any work for now. Do you have any questions so far?”

“No, I– um, I think I’m good.”

“That’s swell! Well, alright… I’m going to give you some privacy and cook up some dinner. I’ll make sure I send one of the girls up to get ya when it’s ready, sweetheart,” she said with a wink.

I swore I had died and went to heaven. Three beautiful women and I’m the only man around? I thought my balls would implode on themselves with all the eye candy I was forced to gaze at so immediately shut the door, dropped my pants, and started jerking off.

I threw all my stuff to the side and hopped straight on the bed. I couldn’t get any of them out of my head. First Sam’s long legs and big tits. Then Charlotte’s perfectly round ass and even bigger tits. On top of all that, Gabs had an ass worth unloading all my cum into.

I kept stroking and stroking, losing track of time, but I was dry. I couldn’t pop my head through the door and ask *“ma’am, do you have any lube to stroke my fat dick with while I imagine you and your daughters playing with it?”* I tried to be quiet too. I thought I was as silent as a ninja… until my door got pushed open.

Ch 5

“Oh fuck!” I shouted while trying to cover up my raging hard-on.

Gabs had fallen and was on her knees near the foot of my new bed. Her head was tilted down, but I could tell her was embarrassed. I don’t know why *she* was blushing when *I* was the one caught with my pants down.

“I’m sorry, I just–.”

“No, it’s my fault for not locking the door,” I said while looking at my dick below the blanket covering my lap.

I tried to not make eye contact, but she wasn’t moving. She just sat there, kneeling.

“So, can I– uh… Can I help you with anything?” I said, finally looking her in the face.

Her eyes responded for her. Big glossy brown eyes looked up at me and her lips tightened to a pout. I knew that look. I’d seen it on women before, but not like this. Never like this. It was eyes that said *“fuck me like a goddamn animal. Use me like you’ve never used anybody before. I want it so bad.”*

She got up slowly and pushed the door closed again. Her next move was a crawl up the bed. I was speechless as her ass rose up behind her arched back, now on all fours right in front of me.

“What– *uhhh…* what are you doing? I don’t think we should–.”

“There’s a lot more than farm work we need done around here… Do you know how wet a twenty one year old girl gets when there’s no one to fuck in a fifty mile radius?”

“I– *uhhh*,” was all I managed to say.

“*Shhhh*,” she whispered as she grabbed the blanket on my lap.

She gently pulled it off, its soft fabric brushing against my dick and balls before revealing it in an open air. She gasped. Her eyes went wide again and her jaw was dropped. She was like a savage animal, salivating at the chance to come at me.

“Can I suck it?”

Ch 6

“Can I suck it?”

A man’s favorite words. I could only nod and bite my lip.

She started by gently grabbing my cock at its base. The tips of her fingers grazed my balls which sent shivers down my spine. Her face stayed locked on mine, like she was getting off on my reaction. Pushing her pigtails behind her shoulders, she leaned in deeper and licked the underside of my shaft once.

“*Fuck.”*

She licked again. Then another time. Her tongue tickled the bottom of my sack and then licked up to my tip, swirling her mouth around the head. Spit started to cascade down my cock as she went deeper. Her bright eyes kept looking up at me as if waiting for a *congratulations* or a pat on the back for being a good cocksucker.

While staring into her eyes, she took my cock out of her mouth and began jerking me off slowly with both hands. She stroked my shaft while twisting slightly.

“You like that? You like my little hands on your big cock?”

“Fuck, *fuck*.”

“Don’t cum, yet. Okay? Don’t cum.”

She kept jerking, methodically moving up and down my shaft. Gracefully, she moved one hand down to my balls and began to massage them. Each one, she rubbed and rolled through her fingers. Playful squeezes and a light tug here and there was sending me to the edge. The hand on my shaft moved up to my tip once again which was still soaked from before. Her hands began to speed up exponentially.

“I want you to cum in my mouth, Daddy. Can you cum in my sweet, little mouth?”

As I tried to nod a confirmation, her lips stretched themselves over my cock head. Without hesitating, she took my dick all the way down to its base, shoving my cock down her throat. One of her hands kept playing with my balls and rubbing my taint. I knew I wasn’t going to last longer, but if I was gonna ruin this job opportunity, I was going out with a bang, goddamn it!

I grabbed both of her pigtails and began thrusting into her mouth like it was a pussy. I could feel every inch of her tight lips wrapped around my dick as her warm throat welcomed the precum from my swollen tip. It was like her throat contoured itself around my cock, squeezing and contracting around it. With each thrust, my dick moved from her lips to her trachea. Using her hair as handles, I rocked my hips forward harder and harder until I couldn’t hold it any longer.

My dick exploded and my cum shot straight into the back of her throat. I could see her gulp it down while I was still in her mouth. She kept sucking and I kept cumming. She finally lifted her head from my crotch and my wet cock was dripping.

Gabs gave me a devious smile and grabbed a sliver of cum on the side of her mouth with her pointer finger. For the sake of a show, she licked it all off right in front of me. I could only gasp for air, practically seeing stars from the orgasm I just had.

“Mama, said dinner was ready,” she said with a grin.

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