Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

“What a sweet girl,” he said, taking a deep breath. “There might be times when I need a lil’ extra from you too,” he said, edging to her closer. “Maybe a late night dinner meetin’, just the two of us. Or… dictation in my office. But, I’d make up to ya, with a bit of extra pay, and some time off, whenever ya feel like it… how’s that all sound?” he asks.

Brittany was already bobbing her head up and down before the question was even asked, her breath held in her chest as she felt his hand stroking her skin. He was so close to her now that she could smell his soft, masculine aftershave. She could see that little desirous spark in his eyes.

She swallowed hard.

“I’d like that mighty fine, sir.”

His legs parted before her as he reclined back on the thick, oak desk.

“How about a lil’ demonstration of some dictation, huh? Then the job’s yers,” he said with a big, broad smile, his eyes just devouring her. And that bulge in his jeans was unmistakable with how it throbbed.

Her heart thud against her ribs as she looked at him, her eyes gliding up his body to rest on his eyes.

Was she misreading things?

She brought her fingers to her hair, lightly brushing the blonde tresses behind her ears. Maybe she just had sex on the brain. He was just asking for her to take some dictation. To prove her worth as a secretary.

But then her gaze went back down his body, pausing on that throbbing beneath his denim, and she wasn’t so sure.

“Where should I...?”

“Go on,” he said encouragingly as she stared at his bulge. “Just unzip and… do a lil’ work on it. And I’ll take over guidin’ ya from there,” he said in a deep, even tone, so cocksure. “Or do ya not know how ta start? I can help ya with that too, if ya like… I just thought you were so eager,” he said with a wry grin.

Her breath caught in her throat, her mouth beginning to water. Blood rushed from her head, the pounding of her heart almost audible as she shifted closer to him.

She brought her dainty hand to his lap, finding the zipper and beginning to carefully tug it down, looking him in the eyes all the while.

He reached down, and for a moment she thought he was going to interrupt her, to scold her, but he didn’t.

“That’s it,” he said softly, not looking away from her gaze. His hand instead reached into his jeans pocket, pulling out a roll of twenties. He put them down on the desk beside him. “That’s your startin’ bonus, when we’re done,” he said. “Somethin’ to help you get situated in the job,” his cock rising out of his jeans, covered in only a thin layer of his cotton boxer-briefs.

She couldn’t even be bothered to look at the cash. She was just focused on that thick cock, already so hard and ready for her. She’d not even touched him yet and he was already so turned on. She licked her lips, teeth tugging on the bottom one for a moment before she reached in, freeing him of the confines of his boxers.

His bare skin was hot against her hand, ribbed with throbbing veins, and her hand instinctively wrapped around it. Only then was she able to tear her gaze away, meeting his eyes instead.

His eyes were so intense, filled with desire as he watched her. His cock pulsating wildly, throbbing thicker against her dainty hand, stretching out her grasp a bit more as he reached his full size. He gave a lusty, low groan, his thick, purple tip leaking a bit of precum.

“You like that?” he asked, and she was pretty sure he was talking about his cock. “If you want the job, you’ll be spendin’ a lotta time with it. I assure you.”

Her pink lips stretched into a smile, and she nodded her head again, her words failing her as she looked at his cock with a hunger thrumming within her.

She couldn’t help herself.

She needed to taste it.

She lowered her head, her hair messy and pushed behind her ears, still out of the way, and poked her tiny pink tongue from between her lips, tasting his masculinity on her tongue.

He gave a deep, husky moan as her tongue touched upon his thick, veiny shaft, tasting it for the first time. He took a deep, sharp intake of breath through his teeth, his eyes shutting for a moment to savour her attention.

“That’s one hell of a good girl,” he rasped, his cock pulsating wildly, throbbing with such desire. “You really want this, don’t ya?”

She didn’t answer him, not with words. Instead, her tongue swirled around his swollen shaft as though it were a delicious lollipop. There was a new, beautiful sensation, the texture of his skin against her tongue, the taste of his precum delighting her senses. She didn’t know how to pleasure a man, not like this, but she certainly enjoyed tasting him.

One of his big, strong hands went to her head, stroking her blonde hair, petting her encouragingly as he grunted and moaned. He watched her through narrow slits again, his dick pulsating with such need as he undid the buttons of his shirt, showing off his hard chest, with its thick salt and pepper hair.

“Yeah, you’re new, but you’re enthusiastic,” he husked, helping guide her with his hand to instruct her in how to satisfy him, guiding her mouth up to his tip, then pushing her mouth down around his cock with a deep, long sigh.

It was such a new and different sensation, feeling a man’s cock fill her mouth. It was different all together from him pushing between her legs, but it was so erotic all the same. Knowing how sensitive the ridges of his body are, being able to feel every twitch of his dick, every throb of his heart. His body’s responses were so immediate and so obvious, and she reveled in learning that he liked it when she swiped her tongue just so, teasing the ribbed veins as her throat closed around the head.