This is my first attempt and impromptu writing here. I hope you enjoy
My family dragged me to a summer trip I would never forget.
As I was set to leave home and set out on my own for college. My parents decided we should go on one final family trip. After much discussion and arguing we weren‘t going to the beach or to a theme park. They decided that we would go to a relaxing bed and breakfast on a dairy farm.
I begrudgingly packed my bags for our 7-day trip. After 8 hours of driving, we pulled off the highway onto a narrow dirt road that seemed to go on forever. Kicking a cloud of dust behind us that completely obscured everything behind us. Pulling around the corner to the first sign of habitation. A large picturesque red barn to the side of a large white 2 story house with pillars over its front patio. There stood a stone figure in plaid shirt and overalls. a man not looking much older than my dad but weathered by hard work.
Stepping out into the early evening revealed the unmistakably smell of hay and cow manure. Instinctively i checked my phone. Nothing, no signal. I think this is why they chose this place. To unplug me from my phone and media in general.
My parents walk up and greet the man i soon learn is named Frank. How stereotypical can a place get?
As i approach him he offers a handshake. I take it and i am amazed at how ruff and dry his hand is. “Welcome to my farm, young man” “let me show you fine folks your rooms”
The house is surprisingly well kept. The paint on the walls clean and besides the occasional creak of the floor it could pass as some resorts we had stayed at in the past. “Dinner will be ready in 30 minutes, freshen yourselves up and come down when you‘re ready”
After changing my shirt, I began to smell what was for dinner. Garlic, beef, among the strongest aromas drifting up the stairs. Hearing my parents giggle as they passed my room for dinner i decided to join them. Following the aroma and laughter down the main hallway towards the kitchen. The kitchen was large. It had a full modernization to it with an island, double oven and a layout not much different from ours at home.
My parents sat on stools with their back to me as i entered. Frank stood across from them and saw me enter. “I hope you‘re hungry and didn’t eat too much junk on the road.” walking around them i heard someone else in the kitchen. An almost angelic voice explaining what was for dinner. “Sirloin steaks with a bourbon brown sugar glaze. Roasted garlic mashed potatoes, green beans and a fresh baked firepit cobbler for dessert.” she was standing over the range with her back towards me. I could see her short red hair pulled into a small ponytail. Frank introduced me to her. “This is my daughter Abigail. She is helping me with the b&b before she runs off to for her sophomore year culinary academy. Cooking as always been her passion.” She turned away from her cooking to see who her father was talking too. She was beautiful with a radiant smile and eyes that instantly mesmerized me. One was green the other blue. She wore a baggy shirt and jeans with an apron sinched in the middle.
After some more small talk among the adults. Abigail announced that diner was ready. We all shuffled into the adjacent dining room to a full spread of food on the table. Each of us had a large steak on our plates. The aroma was magnificent. My mother complained that her cooking was being put to shame. But it was true, the flavors were bold yet balanced with each other. Frank and my dad sat at the heads of the table my mom and Abi (as she liked to be called) sat opposite of me.
Over diner Frank shared what we could expect to be helping with while on his farm. “There are 20 cows that need to be fed and milked every morning, gathering’ eggs. There are also some non-farm hand activities like fishing in the tank. I cleared out some trails to the spring feed creek that runs through my property. So some swimming is an option, if you don't mind the cold. All of this is voluntary of course, but any help would be appreciated. I start my days before the sun and end em long after. Breakfast will be ready at 630. You all can join my daughter and I by the firepit for dessert and the beautiful night sky to end the night.”
Night was coming fast after letting my dinner settle. Still no signal on my phone. Ugh this week is going to be ruff. As i lay on the plush bed I heard a noise at the door. It was Abi leaning against its frame. I finally got a good look at her figure. She was short almost had a tommy boy feel to her. Her clothes we not far off from her father’s choices. A flanel shirt and overalls she however only used one side letting her perky tit hold her shirt out.
“Want to go for a swim” she asked behind a devious smile.
“Um...sss sure” i stuttered like a nervous toddler
She stood straight and turned “good, I‘ll get the towels. Meet me on the back steps in a minute.”
Frantically finding my swim trunks i miraculously packed and hurriedly put them on as i hopped out the room door. Rushing out the back through the kitchen. I passed my parents and Frank talking like they new each other in a different past. My mom yells “Be good and be back when it‘s dark for dessert.”
Hopping outside i see Abi on the farm quad. She hasn‘t changed her clothes but there are 2 towels sitting behind her. “Sit down and hold on, daylight is fading fast”
I picked up the towels and sat behind her. She started to go before i was settled in, almost falling off. I Frantically grabbed for her wrapping my hands higher than expected straight onto her breast. She didn’t seem to mind as we sped through the trails along the fence line. The cows were in the pasture to my right and a wooded line to my left. After 10 minutes or so she slowed to a crawl. Slow enough that i could finally let go and adjust the growing bulge in my trunks.
We stopped at a large tree lining the bank of a wide portion of the creek. “Welp we‘re here”.
Looking out i could see the tell tell sign that this tree has been used for recreation for years. A broken rope hanging above the water from what used to be a swing of some sorts. The bark on the tree was smooth in places and other places has crude planks nailed to it to give purchase to higher branches.
Abi starts to undress. To my astonishment she gets completely nude save a sheer gown she put on over her naked body. “Ready to get wet” she asks as she starts to climb the tree. “It’s a bit cold, i recommended just plunging in to get the shock over with”
Under the tree watching her climb i stand in awe. I have never been around a woman so open around me. Now she is a good 15 feet above me she sits on a branch. Her bald pussy and ass sticking out. She looks at me and smiles. “You like what you see”?
“Yes” i barely managed to get out.
“Play your cards right and you may get to do more than just look at it”.
She stood up and walked out balancing herself on the large branch over the water. She hops off splashing into the water. A few second later emerging with her breast at surface height. Her nipples were rock hard from the cold. “Well, you coming”?
I kick off my shoes off and jump from the embankment as far as i could. making a great splash about 4 feet from her.
This water was cold. Very cold and crystal clear. I instantly started to shiver. “Lets swim a little to warm up to the water”. She insisted. Swimming from one bank to the other the deepest part under the tree was about 7 feet. I loved watching her petite nude body in and out of the water. Despite the cold i couldn‘t hide the erection i had. After about 15 minutes of spashing eachother and swimming she decided it was time to get out as out lips were starting to turn blue.
Climbing out of the water right after her i got to see her back end up close. It was prettier than any of the porn i spanked to back home. Being first out she threw me the towel when i was out. Her body was small and perfect. Perky tits with hard nipples jutting out. Drying off I still had a raging boner.
“Take you trunks off to dry”. She spoke
“Really”? I cowered in reply.
“Yes, you‘ll dry off better and I want to see what you have to offer”.
Pulling my shorts down my dick sprung up when released. I look up at her, and she is biting her lip with a lustful look behind her eyes. “We are going to have to do something about that. Can‘t go back to the house with that so prominent. Come here.”
I walk forward towards her and the quad. She pulls me closer and spins me to lean against the seat. Grabbing my cock and slightly tugging it I couldn‘t hold my excitement and a little precum glistened the tip. She knelt down and licked it off. “Mmmmm you taste good” she continues to stroke and starts to suck on the head of my dick. Before long I'm looking up at the late evening sky with her mouth fully around my hard shaft. It didn’t take me long. I started to stiffen and she knew what was to come next. I look down at her before I blow my load as she looked up to me with a mouth full of my dick. I don‘t think I have seen anything more beautiful in my short life. She sucks harder as I start to shake and release a flood of cum in her mouth. She greedily sucks harder swallowing my entire load. I twitch as the sensitivity heightens in my head. She took pleasure in this and giggled.
Standing up she continues to dry off and putting her dry clothes back on. I put my cold damp trunks on and continue to dry off as well. The sun is almost completely behind the trees now and the pasture is encased in shadow as we drive back. After a dozen minutes of silence. she asks “You enjoy that”?
“Fully...I‘ve nev” she cuts me off with a finger to my mouth and a shush.
“From here anyone can hear what is said at the house”.
The smell of burning wood and peach cobbler filled the air. Another minute we pulled up to the adults lounging around the pit with wine and beer in hand.
“Did you kids enjoy the water” Frank asks when the engine is turned off.
“Yes, dad. It was a bit colder than i remember but beautiful and fun. The company was a plus”
“Well warm up by the fire and I‘ll serve the cobbler”
The warm food and fire help us both thaw out. All evening long we kept steeling glances at each other.
Boy was this going to be one vacation I would forever remember.