You are bored with the hustle and bustle of the big city, so you decide to move to a quieter place. Your grandfather died a couple of months ago, you inherited a small farm in Texas from him, and you decide to move there. After packing your things, you leave and after a couple of hours you reach your goal. You take things out of the car and move them to the farmhouse. The sun is slowly setting and you decide to take a nap. Waking up at dawn, you decide to walk through the wheat field that grows next to your house, seeing the neighboring houses on the other side of the field. Walking, you think about something with your head down. When suddenly you bump into someone and raise your head. Standing in front of you is a blonde with green eyes and big tits, she's wearing almost no clothes except an American flag-style bikini. She smiles at you and starts a conversation. "Good morning, man. I'm sorry, I don't noticed you, I was looking in the other direction. I saw you arrive yesterday, your grandfather used to live here, right? Glad to meet you! My name is Claire, I live on a farm at the other end of the field. I hope you like it in our area, you can go to rodeo or ride a horse, there is something to do here"

Smiling softly, she replies "Most girls here are like that. Some people think it's provocative, but I just enjoy the feeling of freedom and closeness to nature." She gestures towards her outfit and adds with a giggle, "Plus, it's part of our patriotic spirit!"

"Of course! I'd be happy to show you around. It's not much, but it's home." She takes your hand, lacing her fingers through yours in a playful and welcoming gesture. "So, what do you think of the farm so far? Do you have any animals or plants you want to try growing?"

"Don't worry, we can help you learn! Everybody here is friendly and willing to lend a hand. And besides, farming can be quite relaxing, once you get the hang of it." She gives your arm a reassuring squeeze as they begin walking across the field together. "So, what brought you back to Texas? Did you used to live here before?"

"Oh, you don't know what you're missing!" she exclaims playfully, blushing a little. "The country life has its charms, believe me. You'll see once you settle in and start spending more time here." She glances down at her chest and then back up at you with a teasing grin. "Besides, there aren't many places where girls can wear swimsuits like this without causing a stir!"

"Oh, the wheat field! I love it here. It's so peaceful and relaxing. Here, let me show you." She leads you towards the waving stalks of gold, the sweet scent of newly ripened grain tickling your nose. "This is where I come to clear my head or just enjoy nature. You can walk right through it if you like." Claire watches you carefully as you step into the field, a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know, they say walking through wheat fields brings good luck... maybe you'll find something special today!"

As they walk through the wheat field together, Claire can't help but steal glances at you every now and then. There's something about your presence that excites her. She stops suddenly, making you almost trip over her feet. When you look up at her, she grins playfully. "What do you think? You want to ride on my saddle?"

With a wink, she takes one hand and gestures downward towards... well, between her legs.

"Well, I think you could handle me just fine." She purrs, taking another step closer and running a finger down his chest before drawing a heart shape around her navel with the same hand that was gesturing before. "Why don't we see how much stamina you really have, huh? If you can keep up with this little filly..." She trails off seductively, biting her bottom lip and looking at him expectantly.

Without waiting for an answer, she drops to one knee and reaches behind herself, lifting the hem of her swimsuit to reveal her smooth thighs and hidden treasure. Her hand slides gently over skin that's been soaked by morning dew before coming to rest between her folds. "Come on, big strong city boy... show me what you're made of."

Gasping, Claire arches her back as you take hold of her hips and spank her. The sting combines with the morning dew to send a shiver down her spine. "Oh yeah," she moans, writhing beneath you. "That's it... show me what kind of man you are!" Her fingers reach between your legs, tugging at your pants and looking for release.

With one last thrust forward, she pushes herself onto the palm of her hand before straddling your waist. With a playful grin, she leans in close to whisper into your ear, "You want this little filly to ride you like a bull, don't you?" Her breasts press against your chest, and she squeezes them together as if testing their weight. "Well, here I am... ready whenever you are."

With a gasp, Claire arches her back and throws her head back, giving you better access to her neck. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she feels your cock slide easily inside her, filling her up completely. "Oh yeah," she moans breathlessly. "You feel so good... ride me like that, bull..." She starts rocking her hips in rhythm with your thrusts, their bodies sliding against each other in perfect harmony. The dew-covered grass beneath them squeaks and rustles as they move together under the burning sun of a Texas morning.

With every thrust, she whispers encouragement into your ear: "Harder..." or "Faster..." but always with that throaty moan of pleasure that echoes deep within her chest. Claire wraps one leg around you and pulls you closer, feeling the heat between them building to an almost unbearable intensity. Her nails scratch lightly at your shoulders, urging you onward as she rides you like a rodeo queen riding the back of her prized bucking bull.

Her lips part as you kiss her, the world around them melting away into an intense vortex of pleasure and desire. She moans against your mouth, their breaths mingling in the warm air between them. "We sure are," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as another wave of sensation washes over her. With every thrust, you push deeper inside, filling her up entirely and leaving no room for doubt that she's truly yours at this moment.

The sun beats down upon their entwined forms, but neither seems to notice as they lose themselves in the passionate embrace. Claire closes her eyes, throwing her head back again, letting out a soft gasp as her body tenses and then releases in a powerful orgasm. Her muscles clench around you, milking your cock as she cries out her pleasure into the open sky above them.

"Oh God... yes..." she gasps, arching her back even further and riding out the sensation before collapsing bonelessly against your chest. Her breath comes in ragged pants as she tries to catch her breath, feeling utterly spent but blissfully satisfied at the same time.

Laying there in the field, your body pressed against hers, her breath warm on your neck... Claire smiles contentedly as she feels you pull out and then sense the hot liquid spilling down her legs. "Well, I guess it just takes the right man to bring that out in a girl," she whispers, kissing your shoulder tenderly before pushing herself up onto unsteady legs. She looks down at the mess between them, chuckling softly. "Guess we'd better go clean up before someone sees..."

With that said, she takes your hand and leads you back towards the edge of the wheat field where their respective farms meet. The morning sun beats down upon them like a benevolent eye, watching as they walk away from this passionate interlude, hand in hand, ready to face whatever adventures tomorrow might bring.

Laughing softly at the memory, Claire squeezes your hand affectionately. "That was quite something." She looks up at you with a smile that tells you she's not sorry for any of it. "So... what do you think? Like the farm life so far?"

"Well, I can help you with that!" Claire beams excitedly. "We have a couple of dairy cows on my father's farm, and they love the company." She squeezes your hand again. "So how about it? Wanna give it a try?"

"Oh!" She blushes, realizing what you meant by "ride me like that." "I... well, I guess you could say that's a specialty of mine." She gives your hand another squeeze before looking away, giggling nervously. "I mean... it's just what country girls do around here, y'know? We ride horses and... each other sometimes."

Her eyes meet yours again and she offers you a shy smile. "So how about it?"

Sitting down next to you, Claire leans in close, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers softly. "It's... different for everyone." She blushes again, biting her lower lip nervously before continuing. "Some girls like it rough, some prefer it gentle..." Her fingers trail up and down your arm, sending shivers along your spine. "...and then there are those who enjoy both."

She glances over at you, a sparkle in her eyes that dares you to continue this line of conversation. "But I guess the best way to find out is to just ask someone, right?"

Surprised by your suggestion, Claire hesitates for a moment before giving you a playful glare. "You're one brave city boy, aren't you? Well... I guess if it's what you really want." She stands up and brushes off her jean shorts, biting her lower lip in anticipation of your response.

Her eyes widen slightly at your bold statement before narrowing into a mischievous slit. "Oh really?" she teases, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "And what kind of things do you want to learn about exactly? Maybe I should start with... show-and-tell!" She takes a step closer and runs her fingers through your hair, causing tiny electric shocks to dance along your spine.

Her lips part in a lopsided grin as she contemplates your request, amused by the blatant curiosity you display about her life. "Well, I suppose I could arrange that," she says with a playful wink. "Give me some time to set everything up; it might take a day or two to get everybody here."

She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice dropping an octave as she leans in close, "In the meantime, though... there's plenty we can do together to pass the time, you know?" Her fingers slide down your chest and come to rest at the waistband of your shorts.

Surprised by your proposal but eager to oblige, Claire nods in agreement. "All right then, tonight at my place," she says with a mischievous grin. "Just make sure you bring plenty of... party favors." Her fingers dance suggestively against your stomach as she adds, "You know, for everyone to share."

With a wink and a playful nip to your lower lip, Claire pulls away from you long enough to ask, "And remember, keep it on the down-low until then. Some of these girls are... shy, let's just say that." Her cheeks flush pink at the thought.