Meet Me on the Farm

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  Quite a distance from the main highway and near a forest-line sat the Cambridge farm. The family that owned it were still active in its operation, a massive corn field expanded behind the collection of buildings that was the farm's main export. The tail end of the summer was coming on and the crops were set to be harvested soon, though there came a small plague of issues that had befallen the small family owned establishment. Vehicles of every caliber seemed to consecutively break down, and it was hard work getting everything ready.   
 
  While the family often employed the three able bodied children that it had raised, there were two others that were under the farm's payroll. One of them in particular had been called out on the sunny Saturday afternoon, a time when he normally would have off. Up the gravel driveway came his blue truck, a 96 Ford that had seen better days, though with his expertise he had single handed kept it running. That was mostly his job after all. Whenever anything would break he'd be the one to fix it and there was no shortage of things to do with all of these recent accidents and perils.   
 
  His vehicle rumbled to a stop beside a couple other cars of the huge parking space in front of the main house and cut his engine. With a loud creek he swung the driver's side door open and stepped out. He was a tall, muscular stallion with chestnut colored fur, save for the bridge of his nose that was white. When the wind would pick up, the plain white T-shirt that was tucked into his blue jeans would rustle. He nabbed a cowboy hat from the dash of his truck and slammed the door. As he was setting in on top of his head the site of another equine caught his eyes.   
 
  Up on the house's porch was the eldest child of the household, a black and white splotched girl that had a wide smile displayed on her lips. A flannel blouse was wrapped about her torso with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow, her large breasts keeping it taught against her body. A pair of daisy dukes adorned her lower body, firmly fit to her strong thighs. She had an hourglass figure and a body that showed the evidence of the hard work she was accustomed to on the farm.
 
  “Hey, Gabe!” she called out, her accent thick with a southern drawl.   
 
  “Chastity,” he shouted back as he made his way up onto the porch. She watched him approach, her form leaned against the wood railing.
 
  “Thank you for coming out on such short notice,” she said as he came to stand next to her.   
 
  “It's no problem, I'm here to help after all,” he replied with a smile that had his dark brown eyes smoldering. “What seems to be the problem?”
 
  “Damn corn harvester is acting up again. It won't start,” she explained and looked up at him. He couldn't help but smirk and roll his eyes.   
 
  “Figures. Piece of shit is so old it's the one thing I'm not surprised is acting screwy,” he mentioned as he began to walk back down the steps. She followed him closely, a devious grin playing over her lips as they crossed the yard to the large nearby barn that held most of the farm's equipment. “Is your Pa around?” Gabe asked as he opened the side door and pushed his way in with his shoulder. It stuck partially but eventually yielded beneath his weight. Once inside his flicked a switch that set a few overhead lights to glow.   
 
  “Nah, everyone's out at the county tractor show right now,” she explained.   
 
  “Why didn't you wanna go?” he asked and glanced back at her as he continued to lead the way towards the huge harvester that dominated the center of the barn. It was a massive green colored machine that sat still like a monster. Gabe had driven it many times in the past when he would help harvest corn so he pretty much knew the thing inside and out.   
 
  “Nah, I thought to stay back and do a little extra work and to make sure you didn't get into any trouble while you're here working,” she went on. “Tractors never really interested me.”
 
  “Heh, yeah they don't seem like the sort of thing that would interest you,” he chuckled and began to walk around the side of the machine so he could get at the ladder that accessed the cabin. When he got around to it he started to climb immediately. “This shouldn't be too long hopefully.” when he reached the top he grabbed the door handle and turned, expecting it to give but it didn't budge. Confused for a moment he realized that it was always locked when not in use and rolled his eyes at his own stupidity. “Say, Chastity, you wouldn't happen to have the key would-” he said as he turned back to her but froze as he eyes fixed to her form.
 
  When the stallion had become occupied she had undone the front of her shirt and allowed it to fall open, exposing her large breasts that were perfectly round. Her quarter sized nipples were a bit puffy and erect, despite the warm summer weather. She had a hand under each one, gently groping and weighing them in her palms. As the two locked eyes she craned her head and drew her tongue across the top of one of her breasts.   
 
  “What were you saying?” she asked. He was frozen like a deer in headlights, stunned as he was taken completely by surprise.   
 
  “Uhhh...The locked...” he mumbled. She giggled at his suddenly awkward disposition. She arched her back to push her bust out more towards him, her hands pushing up to pinch at her own tits.   
 
  “How about you come down here, darling, I've gotta tell you something,” she said and shifted her weight to one foot that pushed her hips to one side. Gabe swallowed hard and nodded. His heart was pounding away at his chest as he began to make his way down the ladder and back to level ground. When he turned away from the machine to address her his view was suddenly filled with her glorious breasts getting pushed up into his face.   
 
  Before he realized it she had seized his hands and placed them firmly on her breasts, even making him squeeze like she had been doing. A bright blush formed across the stallion's face and he was staring down at her voluptuous assets. She wore a blissful expression as well, his warm palms and foreign touch sending shiver sup her spine.   
 
  “There uh...isn't anything wrong with the harvester, is there?” he mumbled while clearing his throat. His words made the girl grin and shake her head.   
 
  “'Fraid not. All  'part of my plan to getchya here,” she explained and pushed more of herself against him. Gabe grunted and shifted a little bit. Chastity was easily one of the most gorgeous girls he had ever seen, so the entire situation felt surreal. From where his mind didn't know how to act his body seemed to take over.   
 
  “Heh, is that for me?” she asked suddenly as she looked down and saw that a prominent bulge had begun to snake down Gabe's pant leg. His mind seemed to quickly take hold of the situation, his poster and appearance relaxing as he found himself quickly enjoying where he was.   
 
  “Hmm, you might have to find out on your own,” he teased and tried to smirk, but the blush was still too blatant and he still came off as shy. Despite his incredible handsomeness the stallion didn't seem to know how to properly act around girls. It was okay. Chastity loved when a nervous guy would get all hard for her. It made their fun all the more exciting.   
 
  Her hands slipped down immediately and cupped his hefty package through his pants. She could feel his growing hardness and his huge balls that no doubt promised a nice big blast of cum. She made quick work of his zipper and button, and as soon as his bottoms were loose she shoved them and his underwear to the ground.
 
  Like a spring his cock shot up at a fully stand, staying at a solid fourteen inches of ebony greatness. She gasped as she saw his impressive size and grasped it with both hands. He was so hot to the touch that she couldn't stand it, she needed a taste! Without saying a word she leaned down and forced his huge cock tip into her mouth, giving a loud slurp in the process.   
 
  “Ah!” Gabe moaned and settled a paw on the top of his hat to keep it there as she began to aggressively bob her head up and down. This wasn't the first time she had taken a big piece of horse meat between her lips, so she knew exactly how to pleasure him. Her broad tongue danced over his length as she worked to fit him as far into her throat as she could. Despite her prowess with equine males she still had a tough time with his size, being the largest she had ever tried so far.   
 
  As soon as she began to feel pre-cum taint her tongue she moaned and swallowed back. He felt every vibration and muscle. When she would go down to his sheath and practically kiss his balls her throat would milk at his shaft. He couldn't believe how good she was at this sort of thing, he began to wonder why he hadn't approached her for this before.   
 
  Both of her hands came up and cupped his hefty balls, weighing them and feeling their velvety goodness. She could hold each teste in her palm, finding that they would contract a little bit when she would make certain gagging motions with her throat.   
 
  After a while she drew her mouth back and licked her lips, her fingers stroking his shaft to cover its entirety in her saliva and pre-cum. By the time she was done his prick was glistening like it had been given a wax polish. As she took a second or two to admire her prize the stallion was sweating bullets. She had pulled off just in time, otherwise he felt like he was going to send his salvo of cum down her throat. He wiped at his forehead with the back of his hand, an action that she took to do something else.
 
  Kneeling a little bit she set his throbbing member between her large breasts and hugged them firmly against his base. She slowly began to move them up and down, her tits getting covered and slickened with the added action. She made a show of popping the tip of his length between her lips and suckling at it while she fucked him with her tits. Up and down her gorgeous bust went, every action causing the horse to moan out and arch his back. Before long he began to pump his lips against her immaculate breasts which had his head slipping back and forth from her mouth.   
 
  After a few moments of satisfactory pleasuring him with her huge tits she abruptly pulled away and grinned as she watched his throbbing pyre flexing and swing in the air like a battering ram. Gabe had grasped whatever he could of the harvester and held tight. He was panting hard and letting ecstatic moans leave with each breath. She was truly an expert, and with such skill it made him wonder who all had been the subject of her fun.   
 
  As the heavy breathing equine caught his breath, Chastity had gotten back to her feet and had turned around. She meandered over to where a work bench as situated against the far wall. With each step she swung her hips, her hands having come down to undo her bottoms. She slid them down, along with a black thong, as she continued on to her destination, getting there pretty much completely naked save for her work boots and still open shirt.   
 
  “Come over here and eat me ass,” she demanded as she cleared away a few stray tools and supplies that were on the table. She climbed up onto its surface and settled on her bare knees with her backside pushed out. Her chest lowered to the bench surface and a lustful gaze was shot back to the staring male. With the way she was positioned her tail was hiked nice and high with her cheeks naturally parted enough to show him everything.   
 
  Her large puckered tailhole winked at him, her pussy noticeably wet and practically dripping. She moaned softly to herself and gave an enticing wag of her hips. It was the only thing he was waiting on, the entire open invitation being more than he could have ever asked for.   
 
  His hands seized her ass-cheeks like they were prized treasure and pulled them apart, further accentuating her amazing assets. His cock rested against the table ledge and right between her thighs, dripping pre-cum all the while. He regarded her perfectly clean and very well kept cunt and anus, finding the sight of them to be irresistible. Upon her request his head craned down and his lips pressed firmly on her asshole. His tongue snuck out and ground against her puckered ring, an action that had her groaning like she was in heat.   
 
  Over and over again her backside was the subject of his lapping. With closed eyes he made sure to cover every inches of her pucker with his saliva. Her tailhole yielded easily as he pushed his tongue inside of her warm depths. He spread her anus with his thumbs, her hole opening enough for him to draw his tongue back and forth within her bowels. He had gotten a bit lost with tongue fucking her ass that he hadn't realized he had brought her to a sudden orgasm.
 
  With a moaning howl she screamed as her body was racked with lightning bolts of pleasure. Amid Gabe sloppily suckling at her pucker she had allowed one of her hands to drift between her legs and had busied herself with grinding circles around on her clit. The stallion leaned back with surprise as he watched a clear jet of her femme cum gush out against his shirt, soaking him in the process. She was reduced to a whimpering shaking mess as she rode out a few aftershocks and settled down to the bench with splayed thighs.   
 
  “Fuck, your tongue is great!” she complimented and grinned back at him as she looked over her shoulder. She quickly became aware of his still rock hard cock and licked her lips once again at the sight of its magnificence. “Let it never be known that I'm a selfish lover. How about you slip that big thing inside me?” she asked with a low husky tone. Gabe wordlessly nodded and gripped his thick member by the base.
 
  He stepped back enough to align himself to her wanting pussy and leaned in to grind it against her dark lips. She gave a surprised grunt and chuckled under her breath. With the same extra wet hand that she had used to masturbate with, she grabbed at his dick before he could get much farther. “No no, hun. I don't have the time to raise any foals, you gotta fuck me here,” she explained and raised the end of his length until it was firmly pressed to her loosened asshole.   
 
  Gabe only gave a silent nod of his head before he began to brace his weight against her pucker. Chastity had to grunt and grit her teeth as she felt him spread her open and begin to sink inside. She felt so dirty as it pushed deeper and deeper, meeting no resistance until he was hilted. She could feel his huge package right against her cunt, something that was no doubt getting them covered in her femme cum.   
 
  As she settled in for a nice pounding she went back to drawing long circular strokes against her clit. As if on autopilot, his hips drew back, taking their sweet time to make a full stroke before he'd drive every last bit of him in again. His hands settled on her hips and took a firm hold. She loved how he was taking control now, the way he would savor each powerful roll of his hips against her curvaceous body.   
 
  Movements were quick to pick up speed and strength. He grit his teeth and huffed a moan each time he would push his dick into her bowels. His driving action caused her belly to bulge out, the feeling of being so very full by him was intoxicating. She whimpered like a bitch and rested her cheek on the bench. She never stopped the working actions of her pussy, having now begun to saw two fingers back and forth inside of her cunt.   
 
  They had become louder and louder, soon screaming and howling at the top of their lungs. The wet clapping that emanated from between them could be heard from outside the barn and would definitely have gotten them caught had anyone else been around. Chastity felt the stallion lean his tall body over her own, his strong chest lying against her back. She felt enveloped, more so when his hands came around and grabbed her breasts rather aggressively. She could feel him playing at her still hard tits.   
 
  “I'm gunna cum,” he whispered into her ear, his pelvis having become a blur of powerful movements that had her entire body jostling. The incredible feeling that he had been subjecting her to had practically melted her brain. Her eyes were beginning to roll up into her head when his strong words broke through her euphoric malaise.   
 
  “Mmmh fuck yeah! Cum in my asshole!”she begged and pushed back against him, rutting her ass against his groin as best she could. She could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck as his groaning escalated. An electric pressure blossomed in his lower belly that rapidly grew. Chastity felt his huge balls contract closer to his body. His pounding reached a peak as the extreme pleasure rushed up his cock like a volcano and sent a torrent of his virile horse cum deep into her insides.   
 
  He flooded her bowels like a hose with the valve turned all the way on. She couldn't believe the volume that he was giving her, there was no doubt in her mind that she would have gotten pregnant from such a blast. His constant rutting and flow of semen had sent her spiraling into another orgasm, a gush that wasn't nearly as impressive as his own flowed over her fingers and practically marked his empty balls as hers. Her climactic scream matched his roar in volume and lasted for several long seconds.   
 
  When their voices died away so too did their movements. Gabe's bucking hips drifted to a stop and the girl's working hand flopped uselessly against the bench between her legs. Left a panting mess, Gabe slowly pulled himself off of her and took a step back. She gave one final moan as his flared cock tip pulled out with an audible pop and acted like a cork as a flood of cum came pouring out. He was left staring down at her cum covered and absolutely soaked rear end. Her asshole gaped and flexed to keep the large amount of semen inside, intent on not letting a single drop go but was failing.   
 
  His dick on the other hand was an absolute mess of his semen. There wasn't much more he could do other than have her clean it with her mouth, though he was certain she wasn't up to the task. He felt his dick begin to shrink away, it's limp stature drawing back to a one more floppy horse cock that resided within his sheath. When she was ready, Gabe helped Chastity down from the bench, her legs almost completely useless. She had to brace against his side to keep from completely falling over. Once he had made sure that she was stable enough to stand, the chestnut stallion went about collecting his discarded blue jeans.
 
  He saw that she didn't bother at all to redress, instead she leaned against the work bench's edge and watched as he was forced to slip his enormous, yet soft dick back into his underwear. When he was fully clothed once more he gave her a look and smile. She smiled back and approached him with open hands. He squared his shoulders to hers and waiting for her to come closer. With only a few inches to spare she grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him into a forceful kiss.   
 
  They shared and reveled in the moment that they were connected in for the time, but Chastity had to drop an unfortunate truth. “Pa would kill ya if he found you here while he wasn't. And with his naked daughter no less,” she teased and gave a wink. Gabe swallowed hard and let out a nervous chuckle. “It might be best if you leave, but just for now, okay?” she asked. He gave a slight nod of his head.
 
  “I understand. I guess I'll see you around again soon?” he asked hopefully.   
 
  “Probably a lot sooner than you think,” she retorted and winked. Gabe nodded his head, the blush returning to his cheeks before he turned towards the barn exit and disappeared into the daylight. Chastity raced over to the opening and peered out. She watched as he slowly and deliberately walked back to his truck and climbed inside. With a turn of the key his vehicle rumbled to life and not too long after that began to move again.   
 
  It backed out of the long driveway until it reached the road and then turned about. His truck became a dot against the horizon when he drove away, the young girl watching him leave for as long as she could. When he was completely gone the black and white equine trotted over to where her bottoms had been tossed. She picked them up and fished around in one of her pockets for the cellphone that she had kept inside. Dropping the garment she made quick work to bring up her contacts, select one and press the phone to her ear. It rang a few times before a voice picked up.   
 
  “Hello?” it asked curiously, obviously male in origin.   
 
  “Hey, Michael!” She said happily “I was wondering if you could come over for a quick moment? The harvester seems to be acting up. It won't start!”