She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy

by Lyssa

-Dee, I got this idea while listening to “She Thinks My Tractor’s Sexy” by Kenny Chesney, which, this is 100% true!  My first visual!!!

 

     I was riding my brand new John Deere on my new farm in Kentucky.  I looked around proudly at my new home I had built just for myself for Christmas.  I was just going over a song I was thinking about writing when I noticed the girl from next door coming through the fence in the front.  She looked about 5’5”, long legs, long brown hair and brown eyes, dressed in cut-off jean shorts and a white tank top.  She smiled and walked over to me with some fried chicken and an ice cold jug of sweet tea.  “Hi, I’m Katie.  I noticed that you just moved in.  Would you like some company?”  She asked.

     I nodded, “Sure, hop on; I’ll ride us to the barn.”  I made a little room and she climbed up next to me.  “I’m Kevin.”

     She smiled and nodded, “I know.  I’ve seen you out here on your tractor before.  Do you like driving the tractor?”

     “Yeah, makes me feel at home.”  I pulled into the barn and we had a seat on two crates and a barrel in between us acting as a table.

     “I made you this chicken and tea, I thought you might be hungry, you know, since you were working up a sweat in that sun.”  Her voice was sweet and innocent, with a touch of naughtiness in the tone.

     “I was starting to get hungry, thanks.”  I picked up a piece of chicken and began to eat it.  “Wow, this is really good.”  I ate that piece in no time.

     “Would you like some tea?”  She said putting the jug next to me, “Oh damn, I forgot to bring you a glass.  I made this tea for you; you seemed like a man that loved tea.”

     “Do you mind if I just drink this right out of the pitcher?”  I sanctioned.

     “No, be my guest.”  She just kept smiling while watching me drink the tea and grinned when some dribbled from my mouth and into my white wife beater.  “Damn, I didn’t bring you a napkin.”  She got up and wiped what was left off my chin.

     “Thanks.”  I responded to her action.  She just looked at me.

     “You know Kevin?  I think that you are very sexy.  Is there a Mrs. Kevin?”  She kneeled in front of me and put her hands on my thighs.

     “No.” I disclosed while she ran her fingers through my freshly cut hair.

     “Mmm.”  She leaned in and kissed me, sucking on my bottom lip.  “Mmm, I could eat you up.”  She licked the trail of tea from my chin down to the top of my wife beater and stopped.  She looked right into my eyes and pulled it off and stradled my waist and kissed me again.

  “You know what Kevin, I think your tractor is very sexy.”  She went to work on the buttons on my wranglers.  “And even sexier than your tractor, is you on the tractor.”  She got back down on her knees and pulled my pants off to leave me in my underwear.  She kissed me again with force and took off her tank top.

  She sat on my lap with her back to me and put my hands on her breasts.  She groaned as I massaged them before moving to the back to remove her bra.  I moved down to work on removing her shorts.  She helped me and soon she was just there in purple panties on my lap.  I ran my hands over her breasts and moved one hand down into her panties to tease her.  I took my middle finger and began massaging her clit.  She was already wet for me, which turned me on.  She grinded her hips with my hand making her moan loudly.  But she quickly removed my hand and got up.

  She pushed her breasts in my face as she pulled out my hardening penis.  She stroked it making me throw my head back.  While I was lost in that feeling she slid off her panties and guided my cock into her wetness.  We both groaned loudly, letting each other know how good that felt. 

 She leaned back against me playing with her breasts, letting me watch her.  I grabbed onto her hips and moved my self in and out of her slowly.  She stopped me and got up. She walked over to the tractor and began leaning up against it.  She sat down on the step and rubbed her breast together and apart and teased her nipple.  Then one hand traveled down to the brown curly hair in between her legs.  She entered two fingers and began to moan looking at me.  She grinded against her own fingers until I got up, then she stopped and put the fingers in her mouth and licked them clean. 

 I pulled her up standing and turned her around.  She held onto the tractor as I entered her from behind.  She bent over moaning while I teased her nipples with my index and middle fingers.  Stopping us, she smiled and turned to face me.  “Look what I found.” 

 She pointed to a dirty mirror behind a block of hay.  She pulled me behind her and threw me down sitting on the hay facing the mirror.  She faced the mirror also and I entered her again.  She grinded her hips quickly, wanting her release.  She moved her hands south again and one massaged my inner thigh while the other played with her clit.  She leaned against me and watched herself in the mirror while I watched her hand work and pleasing herself.  I moved a hand down help and soon she removed hers and sucked on her fingers. 

We couldn’t hold on much longer, we needed our release.  She came first, yelling, “Cum Kevin! Cum with me!”  I did.  I grabbed her and pulled her close as our orgasms subsided.  We sat there a minute catching our breaths and when she caught hers, she kissed me softly.  “Welcome to the neighborhood.”  She got up and got dressed leaving me lying naked in the barn.

 I will never be able to ride that tractor again without looking over at her in the window watching me drive it.

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