This is my first submission and one of my first erotica stories. Please leave me comments and suggestions. Thanks for your time and opinions!
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Dave steps out of the house and looks across the yard. He isn't sure where Carri is, but her truck is here so she can't be far. Maybe she is gone for a horseback ride. She is probably off working somewhere. Carri is one of the hardest workers he has ever met. So the barn is the first place he is going to look. There is always work to be done in there. As Dave steps off the porch and starts towards the big building he smiles. He has some apologizing to do.
'Asshole' is the only word he can think of when he considers his recent behavior. He hasn't been easy to live with. He knows that. Showing appreciation or affection are not his strong suits. He wasn't raised that way, but still, he should try harder. She works her ass off to make him happy and he often takes it for granted. He is going to have to put forth an effort to show her how much he appreciates everything she does. He knows what she likes.
Carri has a lot on her mind as she works. She often uses chores around the small hobby farm as time to think. It's easy to get lost in her thoughts and get shit done at the same time. The animals take a lot of her time and attention. She loves them all; animals are easy. There often just isn't enough time in the day to finish everything she would like to. An argument that her and Dave had yesterday is fresh in her memory. Some bullshit about dusting around the house. She acted more upset and hurt then she really was. A tactic that often ends stupid arguments when her and Dave have both had a long day.
She effectively ended the argument with, "Your fingers aren't broken."
A small smile spread across her face as she thought, "Men are easy too."
As Dave steps into the barn, all of his senses take in his new surroundings. The smell of fresh hay, the bright sunlight squeezing between the boards, the warm, calm air on his skin and the peacefulness of an almost empty building. With all of the animals outside he can hear the sounds of hay bales being stacked in the loft. The ladder is close, and as he nears the top, she comes into view.
Dave loves looking at her; especially when she doesn't know he is there. Carri is dressed in faded jeans and an old flannel shirt. She is about 5'6" and has an ass that was made for jeans. The tight denim hugs her curvy hips and stretches across her tight round ass perfectly. Her shirt is loose, but Dave knows the top few buttons will be open and show her small firm breasts straining against her t-shirt. She is stacking bales in the far corner of the loft. He quietly walks towards her as he watches her work. She is nearly finished with her chore and doesn't acknowledge him.
"How's it going?" Dave asks from just a few feet away. Carri jumps ever so slightly, he is pretty graceful for such a big man, almost 6'3", and she hadn't heard him until he spoke.
"Good, I'm almost done. I'll be in soon," she replies.
"I've got a better idea," Dave says as he places his strong hands on her hips and pulls her to him.
He kisses her gently on the lips and moves his hands to her shoulders and neck to deepen the bond. She places her hands on his chest and pushes him away. "What is this all about?" Carri asks.
He looks into her eyes and says "I'm sorry, I was an ass."
A laugh escapes her and a sly smile appears on her face as she sees a confused look on his face. "You're a man, I know what to expect by now." she laughs.
"Oh really?" he says, "Maybe I still have a few tricks you haven't seen yet." Her smile turns into a big curious grin.
Dave places his hands on either side of her face, pulls her to him, and kisses her passionately. As his fingers caress her cheeks and neck, his tongue teases her lips. He starts slowly, easing her into the deep kiss. Soon Carri is fully engaged, and wraps her arms around his neck. He can feel how warm she is from her hard work and decides that she needs a break.
Moving his hands down her neck through her short dark hair to her collar; the buttons on her shirt offer little resistance as he pulls them apart on the way to his reward. He bends down to kiss the base of her throat and across the top of her breasts. Such a beautiful sight. He wants to enjoy all of her. Spinning her around and pushing her up against the stack of hay he easily unhooks her bra under the back of her shirt and offers them the support of his hands instead. They are the perfect size; just enough to fill each hand.
While kissing the back of her neck and shoulders he teases her small pink nipples with his fingers and enjoys their immediate reaction to his attention. Stripping her loose clothing off of her and dropping it to the floor, he works his hands down her back and over onto her hips. Dave pulls her towards him and uses her denim covered ass to massage his own restrained excitement while his left hand moves to her throat and his right hand travels down between her legs.
While using both hands to hold her tightly to him he kisses the right side of her neck and face; Dave realizes he doesn't have enough hands to touch everything he wants at one time. His left hand stops to caress her breasts and lightly pinch her nipples on its way to meet his right hand at the button and zipper which stands between him and his deepest desire. Undoing the fasteners offers just enough room for him to pull the final barriers from her hips and thighs. He quickly slips her out of her shoes and the last bit of her clothing, until she stands facing away from him completely exposed. He slowly kisses his way from her calves up to her neck without letting his lips leave her skin even for a moment. Reaching down, he pulls his own shirt up and off over his head and tosses it aside. Now his strong, hairy chest is free to touch her smooth, hot skin.
