As spring turned to summer and the heat index stated climbing higher than anyone would like. Brady left the family home and headed off to a close by city with a cousin of ours. Brady had plans on going to collage there as soon as classes started again. His graduation from high school was an important event in our family as both my parents had failed to do that themselves. Dad was so proud, he bragged on Brady everywhere he went. You would have thought that Brady had become an instant success by the way Dad spoke of him. Thats why he was willing to let Brady go, even if he needed help around the place.
Three days after Brady had gone Dad woke me early one morning and asked me if I could give him a hand out in the field. I was kinda happy that he had thought of me, and as the grin spread across my face I sprang out of bed to get ready. As I entered t! he kitchen there he sat drinking his morning coffee and reading the paper. No one else was up and I took a lot of pride in the fact that it was just he and I. Our relationship as father and daughter has never been very close. But I cant be mad at him as he worked many long days just to provide for us. Brady knew him better than any of us because he worked with him every moment he wasn't in school.
" Lets get to it " He said as he stood from his chair gulping down the last of his coffee.
We climbed into his old farm truck and headed out to the field. It was an old seventy two model Chevy pickup that was rusted through at the bottom of the doors. It rattled and shook like nothing I have ever ridden in before. The exhaust was broken off, so the noise from the engine was all I could hear as we bumped along the country road.
Dad le! aned over toward me and half yelled in my direction. " Nothi! ng like the sunrise on a great morning"
I looked at him and noticed the huge grin on his face. It was then that I thought what a great man this was. He worked hard for everything he had and he was willing to protect it at any cost. I grinned at him and nodded my head as he laughed and slapped the dash board of the old truck. The dust flew into the air and he just grinned some more as I choked and coughed. I couldn't keep from liking him he was sweet and kind to me all my life. Even if I didn't really know him he was still my Dad.
We arrived at the field just as the sun started to break across the horizon. It was beautiful to see, the fresh summer breeze had already began to blow and you could hear the birds in the distance as they sang there sunrise songs. Dad climbed up in the tractor and said. " Now let me show you a few things about this rig before turning you loo! se on it."
I climber up with him as he instructed me on how to start and operate the massive peace of machinery. We started it up and he drove as I stood beside him. He was pointing and talking so fast that I thought there is no way I am going to remember all this. He reached for a lever and pulled or pushed it and the plow behind us sunk into the ground causing the tractor to grown as the load reached the engine. As we bounced across the field Dad reached out and put his hand on my waist, pulling me toward him. As I sat in his lap he let go of the steering wheel, and said " You dive it."
The tractor continued to pull as if it had a mind of its own. We bounced up and down and I tried to keep my weight from landing right in the middle of Dad's lap. Dad said. " It's just like riding a horse Jen, you have to get the rhythm to be comfortable" I slowly let my ass rest! against Dad's lap, as I drove the tractor for the first time ! in my li fe.
We circled the field never stopping or turning around, just one giant circle that seemed to never end. I was focused on the job, my hand gripped the wheel tight as I tried to keep the plow inline with what Dad had done. My ass continued to bounce against his crotch and after a while I thought I could feel his shaft hardening under my weight. A few bumps later and I knew his cock was at full attention as he shifted his weight in the chair and I felt it firmly press against my ass. The thought that I was making my Dad have a hard on instantly soaked my cunt, the bumps went from a nuisance to a desire as I bounced and wiggled my ass against my fathers hard cock.
He placed both his hands on each side of my hips saying " Be careful and don't fall" as I felt him pull my harder onto his engorged member. I could tell that his cock was a monster, one that I had never experienced before.! I thought about Brady and his cock, but he is not a man. I have never had a true man size cock before. The more I thought about this the more my pussy shivered and begged for attention. Soon I was wiggling myself against Dad's cock, almost bucking my hips as we made contact. His hands slowly made there way to my stomach and I felt them rise the cup my breasts. I am sure he could feel my heart racing in my chest as the flood of heat swept through my body. I ground my ass against his cock as he pinched my nipples and kissed the back of my neck.
I raised myself off his lap and reached back with one hand to feel the length and girth of his cock as I drove with my other hand. He slid forward in the seat to give me better access to his rigid hard cock, while groping at my ass and sliding his hand between my legs rubbing forcibly at my cunt. I rocked my body against his hand as the roar of the tractor muffed our moans.
I reached for his zippe! r and pu lled at it as I tried to keep the tractor on course. He unzipped his jeans and pulled them down allowing his member to flop out into the morning sunshine. My fingers reached back again and found this massive member, as I wrapped my fingers around it I could feel his heart beat as it throbbed in my hand.
Pushing my ass back into his lap I pulled his cock between my legs. I gasped as I looked down to see his thick shaft pointing up toward my belly. I gripped it tighter as the tractor bucked along the field resulting in the up and down motion that I learned cocks like so well. His hands reached around and continued to pinch and pull at my nipples through my shirt. I ground my pelvis against him as my hand slowly jerked his throbbing member. The pre cum was oozing from the tip and I allowed my finger to smear it all over that beautiful purple head, as his foreskin slid back and forth over the h! ead and he moaned and pinched my nipples harder.
" Oh God" he said as I felt his cock twitch in my hand. I leaned forward not looking where we were going and opened my mouth hoping that Dad could shoot his load into my mouth. As his cock jumped and began to pump his seed into the air, he moan and pushed upward with his hips. I leaned forward even more and managed to catch the first shot with my tongue. The rest just kinda oozed from his cock as it jerked and throbbed in my hand. I rolled my tongue in my mouth savoring the flavor of my fathers cum as he set back up in the seat.
He fastened his jeans and as we pulled up close to where we had started plowing, he pressed in the clutch and stopped the tractor. He reached over and took it out of gear and slowed the engine to an idle before lifting me from his lap and opening the cab door.
"I think you can handle this by y! ourself" he said as I watched him descend the latter to the ground. I sat there and watched as he walked to the truck, shaking his head. When he left I put the tractor in gear and slowly let out on the clutch until it jumped forward. I plowed that field the rest of the day with the thoughts of what my father and I had done in the cab of that tractor. I could look between my feet and see the cum as it dried on the floor. My mind was racing with thought of hatred for myself. Was I some kind of slut or nympho? What was wrong with me that I would allow that to happen?
Dad came back to get me just as I was finishing up the field. The sun was already starting to set and I thought of how Brady has done this everyday for as long as I can remember. He pulled the truck into the field and sat there as I walked towards him. He never looked at me, so when I climbed into the cab I kept my eyes to the floor! . Dad threw the truck onto the dirt road, driving as though he couldn't get me home fast enough.
I walked though the door of the house and headed straight to the shower as the rustling of dishes being sat around the table filled the air.
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