1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    ‘Somebody took farming to a whole new level.’ I thought, in awe, watching a goat munch on grass in front of me. “Hey Pa.” I heard someone yell from my side. I turned to find a sunken pool in the back yard. Out of the water stepped a girl of such beauty, I swear I saw her in my dreams a few times. An infectious smile crossed her lips and eye brows fluttered back at me. Water beaded and ran down her tanned body, lazily chasing each trickle’s path. She pushed the water back over her blonde hair with both of her hands. Cleavage of crescent moons confined to a white bikini top and surrendering white flag bottoms, formed in a “V” to push any model into bouts of jealousy, swayed while she sauntered towards us. I fought with myself. I had to stop staring at her because Henry would surely notice, not to mention the girl. My head tried to turn but my eyes refused to budge. Finally, through sheer will power, I broke free of the gaze she put me in. It wasn’t her sexy shape or the healthy walk in her step that ensnared me. Oh, there was no doubt it would be enough for anyone else. But for me, it was her luscious, provocative smile and lusty, erotic eyes that captivated me. Even as I tried not to look at her, I still saw her in my mind. I had to snap out of it. Call it a hex, a curse, or some such magic, but she enthralled me wholeheartedly. “What’s up?” she continued, stepping close to the jeep. Henry got out and said, “Daisy died on me in town.” and stepped to the front of Jenny. “Dad, ...
    that’s like three times this summer already.” she complained. “When are you going to stop driving that thing?” “Your grand pappy never stopped driving it. Besides, it’s good on gas.” he replied, and laid a kiss on her forehead. “Who’s this?” she asked, indicating me. “Just some stray that followed me home.” he replied. “Was going to ask your momma if I can keep it but I figure she’d make me clean up after it.” “Awe, its’ adorable.” she mused, looking at me, “Momma might keep it for herself.” “Reckon you’re right.” he agreed, “Best get rid of him.” he added, flashing me a smile. I shook the confused look off of my face and said, “I think your daddy broke down along with his tractor.” and explained, “I’m just the poor guy he conned into bringing him home.” “I see.” she nodded, “He tends to get what he wants.” “I’m here to fetch some tools and tractor parts.” he stated, coming back around to the passenger door. “I got to get Daisy back home.” “Ok. Well, Earl was looking for you.” she advised him. “I told that ole codger where I’d be.” he grunted, taking his seat beside me. “I don’t know.” she countered, “Don’t shoot the messenger.” stepping back away from Jenny. “Head down there next to the barn.” he instructed. “Will do.” I answered, and turned to the girl, “My name’s Jake. Nice to meet you.” and smiled. “I’m Candice.” she offered, “But folks just call me Candy.” If ever there was a fitting name for such a masterpiece as her, Candy would be the best one. “Later Candy.” I said, ...