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Thank you for your consideration. --------------------------------------------------------- The Farmhand (MF, reluc, 1st, preg) by Patrick Flanagan (patrickflanagan@sbcglobal.net) *** Asking only workman's wages she came looking for a job. *** After my divorce I moved to a quiet little town along the Canadian border in Washington State. I found a nice place with forty acres, thirty acres of it wooded in trees, and the remaining ten had my house and a small pasture. It was the perfect place for me to concentrate on my next book and I also found the farm work to be invigorating. No one ever came up my driveway save but for the mailman so it was a surprise to me to see a horse and rider coming up to the house early one morning. The young lady astride the palomino was a natural beauty and I found myself staring and thinking that at 39 I must be over twice her age. "Hi, I'm Emily!" her hair went flying as she leaped off the saddle. "I saw your place and wondered if you might need any help this summer? Like a farmhand?" I didn't really need any help, but I decided that if my money could keep this charming little elf around then she had to have a job. "As a matter of fact, Emily, I was just going to see about hiring someone. Think you can handle it?" She leaped to give me a hug and her gratitude was evident. Over the next few weeks I got to meet her parents from a few miles down the road and they were typical for the area. They were of Dutch descent with five boys and three girls (of which Emily was the oldest at 18) and, like most farmers in the area, they needed all the extra money they could get. The money I was paying Emily was essentially the grocery money for the family and they made it clear that they needed her to have the job. I called my CPA and had him put Emily on a regular weekly paycheck and I made the pay a bit more substantial than it had been. Emily was stunned when she saw that first check and then told me how much this could help at her parent's farm. I told her that I expected to see more of her and I'd also need her help taking care of my house and not just the farm. I didn't realize the pressure that was on eighteen-year- old Emily to contribute to keeping her family farm afloat and one day she burst out in tears and just sobbed as she was doing the dishes. "I'm sorry, it's just...I'm so lonely!" I gave her a hug and comforted her and she spilled her guts about how she'd never had a social life and how college was never going to happen and on and on. That moment allowed an intimacy to develop between us and she began to share more of her personal life with me. One day the subject of sex came up and she asked me every question I could imagine and I made a point to give her honest, yet somewhat clinical answers. Being around farm animals she already knew the mechanics of sex, but she still had the typical teenage curiosity about the subject and I guess she felt I was safe to talk to. I figured that all it was about was talk. She'd been with me for two months when she showed up particularly early one morning wearing nicer clothes than usual and with her blonde hair nicely up in a bun. She put on breakfast and coffee while we chatted and then I went off to the shower afterwards while she cleaned up. The hot shower was wonderful and I put on a close shave and then something told me to put on a little cologne as I was drying off. I was a little surprised when I slipped from the bathroom to my bedroom, naked, to find Emily sitting on my bed. I quickly grabbed my towel and covered up. "Emily, what's up?" She looked serious. "You know how I've been missing things and all in life?" "Yeah...?" "Well, I, uh, got some condoms and was wondering if you'd..." Her neatly prepared speech fell to pieces and she buried her face in her hands and began to cry. "Emily, I'd love to make love to you if that's what you're asking." She ran to my arms and my towel fell to the floor as I put my arms around her. "I'm sorry about it all, Patrick, I'm just so...so..." "Emily, I'd be honored." I leaned in to her upturned face and kissed her as I began to unbutton her blouse. Her hands both wandered to my cock and I had a hard time standing up as she delicately stroked my throbbing rod. I was a little surprised when she stepped back from me and dropped the blouse before stripping off her jeans. I moved in and undid her bra to reveal her pert 34C titties (yeah, I checked the size!) and then lowered her white cotton panties to the floor. She giggled a bit as she fumbled with the condom package and then, once opened, she slipped the latex over my cock and pulled me back to the bed. I was curious by her actions. "Emily, are you a virgin?" She giggled again. "No, I had a boyfriend when I was fifteen, but nothing since then, I swear. I wish!" She threw back the covers on the bed and lay down in the morning sunshine, her hair splayed about her face and her feet flat on the bed. She was a sight to behold. I'm normally all for foreplay, but it'd been a while for me, too, and I gently climbed on the bed and lowered myself between her soft thighs and began kissing her. She was amazing. My blood rushed to my head as I swam in the pleasures of this teenage beauty. Another thought popped into my head. "Why the condom? I'm safe. I haven't been with anyone other than my wife in sixteen years." She kissed me and I felt her body calling for me. "It's for me, silly." Her voice was getting husky. "I'm not on the pill or anything and I want to enjoy this, not sweat it out over a baby." She wasn't on the pill. If she'd only known what those few words did for me! I knew this area was really conservative and single mothers don't do well here. After sixteen years with my wife, I figured I deserved someone like Emily. Now I just had to make our arrangement less temporary. I reached between up as we continued to kiss and caress and I deftly removed the condom, dropping it off to floor. Then I ran my hands up her arms, to her wrists and held them over her head. "Ready?" She nodded at me and kissed me deeply as my bare cock kissed up to her pussy lips and parted them. She was ready for me and in a few short thrusts my cock was buried to the hilt in her gloriously tight pussy. Our lovemaking began in earnest as I started to give Emily a serious adult fucking. I eased myself up on her to get my cock rubbing her clit and she responded with an affirmative moan of pleasure. Her legs opened wider and my cock moved deeper into the girl, seeking out her deepest places. "Oh, God! It's wonderful!" she moaned. With that, I withdrew my cock almost all the way out so only the tip was still in her. Then I eased forward while strongly pulling her hips into my torso. The move worked to plow my cock six inches into her cunt where it finally kissed into the soft flesh of her cervix. Emily yelped out in pain as I skewered her. "Oh it hurts" she whispered. I kept my cock buried to the hilt and softly said, "It's okay, Emily. It'll feel better in a minute." Then I slowly began thrusting my cock slowly in and out. An inch or two back and then an inch or two forward. I slowly repeated this motion and within a few moments I felt my balls begin to boil with pressure. I was loving it. Emily still softly moaned as our lovemaking intensified. I held her by her hips and began a slow steady fucking. I could feel the tip of my cock knocking on the door of her cervix and I swear I could feel it open up to welcome my sperm into her womb. The boiling in my balls was telling me that there could be no more delay, and I was so eager to fill this beauty with my come that the thought of her walking around my house with her belly swollen was enough to make me come right then and there! I buried my face in her neck and bit and sucked as my pleasure was building to a crescendo. I tried not to leave a mark, but when I saw the hickey on her porcelain skin that did it! I drove my cock deep into the girl and she gave a little shriek as she felt my cock swell and hammer at the gates of her womb. Her hand wandered down between us and grasped my cock as it plowed in and out of the girl. The look of glowing lust on her face gave way to dark realization. "Patrick, where's the condom?" Her pleading eyes stared deep into my own as I continued my mindless pumping of her body. I kissed her lightly and gave her a slow, deep thrust of my bare cock into her firm belly. "Patrick!" She began to struggle, trying to get her lithe, cock-impaled body out from under me. Her struggles made me even hornier and I knew I had to fill her before she could get away. I wrapped my arms around the struggling girl and held her tight as I continued with my slow, deep fucking. Her fighting me just turned me on all the more and I relished the feeling of deep fucking the girl while she bucked like a bronco under me. A lot of grunts and slaps and kicks punctuated what had been gentle lovemaking and then there was...something else. "Unnggh! No...Patrick!" The fighting seemed to let up a bit. Her hips suddenly rose up to meet my thrusting cock and then I felt her legs spread wide, allowing me to grind my crotch hard against hers. "Ahhnngh! God...Uhhfff! Jesus...NO!" I felt her orgasm wash over her young body like a warm summer rain. The little sprite went senseless in my arms as a new pleasure revealed itself to her. She lay back and let me fuck her harder and I watched her eyes roll back as she damn near passed out. This was just too much for me. I gave another deep thrust into her and then the floodgates opened. My cock rippled with joy as my balls emptied into Emily's unprotected belly. She lay there completely wasted and fucked-out as my faithful little swimmers were on their way to make me a daddy. She looked up at me as my cock still twitched inside of her. "Oh, God...Patrick....we can't....please." Her pleading with me to stop only got me going again and she just closed her eyes with surrender as she felt my cock swell up again. This time, she gave a little shriek not of pain, but of pleasure when her body answered the pleasure it had given me. And as she was just starting to try to make me stop fucking her I filled her tender pussy with a second load of my baby juice. It was an amazing feeling to just lay on top of this beautiful naked girl and allow myself to soak in the sensation of my cock softening in her freshly plowed pussy. I kissed her on the cheek as my hands roamed her tight form until she finally pushed me off and out of her. I took her straight to the shower and she stood still while I washed the sweat and sperm off of her lovely form. When I hardened up again she just stood there in the flowing water, mute, when I came up behind her to hold her. I hadn't planned on doing it again, but she surrendered herself and pushed her ass back at me, asking for me to fuck her again. I had to oblige. Her hands went to the tiled wall and her lithe back arched in acceptance as my hungry cock slid up into her from behind. I'll admit it wasn't long before I gave her a little parting gift to take home with her that night. Emily surprised me the next day when she showed up to work and didn't say a thing about the day before. She just did the chores and then she left. The next six weeks went by in pretty much the same fashion with Emily just showing up to do a job and collect a paycheck. All the while I was betting that my sperm had done another job. It was her 19th birthday when she came over and told me she wasn't feeling right. Two days later I had her take a pregnancy test and she knew the result before she saw it. That afternoon I took her to the justice of the peace and we were married. When I took her home that night there were no complaints or apologies as she finally surrendered her body to me completely. Now, months later, I watch her with the same fervent lust as she walks around our house with my kicking baby in her swelling belly. I have no regrets. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 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