Another day on the job. I wonder if it will be like yesterday. After years as a delivery driver for multiple companies, I've seen a lot.

I've encountered it all on the road, from crazy drivers to wild weather and everything in between.

I went to college and got a degree in engineering, just like my dad wanted. He had done well with his degree, so I followed his advice.

I got an engineering job after graduating. It paid well, but the pressure was intense, and the work was boring. Eventually, I left and started working as a delivery driver, a role I have held for years at various companies.

My parents were mad as hell at me for leaving my job and taking a delivery truck job, but the pay was good, and although it wasn't that exciting, it was sure a lot better than the job I had.

The first company I worked for, driving a truck, was alright, but it was a large company, and they were very rigid about the rules.

There were times when I had to meet requirements regardless of the driving conditions, such as weather, traffic, or breakdowns.

I left that job and went to work for another company before taking my current job. I love where I work now, driving for a local company. Although the work can be hard, the owner was a great guy who listened and wanted us to be professional, but, more importantly, personable.

The town I lived in was not a big city, but rather a medium-sized rural town, unlike where I went to college.

My college life was great. I learned a lot, but the parties were outrageous.

Every Friday or Saturday night, there was a party somewhere. That meant I would probably get laid by some cute co-ed who was starving for sex.

I remember once I had just gotten to a party and walked out back by the pool, and there had to be at least twenty girls and more than thirty guys skinny-dipping or just walking around naked.

These two girls, Ava and Scarlett, grabbed me as I walked by them, and Ava said, “Where the hell do you think you are going with clothes on?”

They spun me around, and the next thing I knew, I was naked.  

Ava looked down at my cock and said, “I bet that would fit nicely in me. Want to try?”

After she said that, who was I to refuse? I took her hand and asked, “Where to?”

She pulled me onto the lawn in plain view and said, “Right here will do.”

She shoved me to the ground and mounted me. Scarlett stood over us watching, and within a few minutes, we had many from the party watching us.

I could see all the eyes watching, and as much as I loved the feeling of fucking Ava, it was a little unnerving being watched by so many.

I focused on her bouncing tits and Scarlett’s pussy, which was wide open as she masturbated watching us.

Scarlett tapped on Ava's shoulder and said, “Let me ride for a minute.”

Ava got off, and Scarlett jumped right on me and began fucking me like a crazy person. Her pussy was soaked as she pounded up and down my cock. A couple of times it fell out, and she grabbed it and shoved it right back in.

It felt so good, and I lost the uneasiness of the situation, and I soon exploded a load of cum in her.

She stood up and said, “Any other takers?” Everyone gave us a round of applause as she jumped into the pool.

That was probably the craziest time I ever had, but the parties in college were epic.

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Most of the time, driving for the company I now work for has been uneventful. The owner wanted it to feel old-timey, and the truck I drove was ancient by today's modern fleets. It was teal, with a covered back end, and although it looked like a broken-down truck, it had a brand-new engine and, inside the cab, looked like a brand-new truck.

Just the outside looked old.

I delivered all sorts of farm equipment from fence rails to hay and livestock feed. The loads could be heavy, but I liked the exercise and the job's freedom. The people I delivered to were just plain nice and often helped me.

The best part was seeing the farmers' daughters. I know that is a myth, but it is also true. Sometimes they would even help, and the sight of those girls with their daisy dukes on bending over to help me was a sight to see.

Sometimes even the farmers' wives would help, and there are some good-looking wives out here.

One sunny day, I had a full load for a new customer, Evan Jones. It seemed they were buying a lot for their new farm.

I got there, and the owner, Jim, met me right by their barn. He showed me where he wanted everything and took off. I was a little disappointed that he did not help, and I knew it would take me several hours. I figured he had a lot to do, plus it was my job to unload my truck for customers.

I was about halfway through when I heard a giggle, and I had no idea where it was coming from. I looked up at the loft and saw a young woman watching me.

She grabbed a handful of hay, threw it at me, and said, “Looks like hard work, glad I don’t have to do that.”

I smiled at her and said, “You're right, it is hard work.”

She came downstairs, and I saw all of her, and I almost passed out. She was a goddess. Blonde hair, perfect legs, and boobs, and she was just plain beautiful.

It was hard for me not to stare when I asked, “Want to help?”

She said, “No, I have to do my homework for school.”

I asked, “What college do you go to?”

She laughed and said, “That's next year for me. I am still in high school.”

I replied, “Sorry, I thought you were in college. You sure look like you could be.”

She spun around and said, “You think so?  In case you're wondering my name is Chloe.”

I answered, “Yes, I do, and my name is Steve. Nice to meet you.”

She playfully strutted around me and said, “Nice to meet you, maybe you can show me the backend of that truck of yours sometime. I'd better go now before my dad yells at me.”

I watched her walk away, and the way her ass moved as she walked was something to see.

I finished my job, went to the front door, and wanted Evan to check my work to be sure he was satisfied.

He walked out to the barn, looked around, and said, “Thank you. You did it exactly as I wanted. I will use your company again, and I have heard good things about you guys and now I know why. I will make sure I ask for you to deliver my goods. Thank you, see you soon. I have a lot more to order.”

I shook his hand and said, ‘Thank you.”

I got back into my truck and was thrilled that he wanted my company back and me.

I went back to the yard for my next load, and all I could think of was Chloe.

Three days later, my boss called me into the office and said, “Mr. Jones asked for you to deliver his load. I don’t know what you did, but he was adamant about it. The load is being put onto your truck now, so whatever you do, keep it up. Good job, Steve.”

I thanked him and walked out to my truck, walking on a cloud.  Not only did my boss like my work, but I can now hopefully see Chloe once more.

I got to the farm, and Evan was there to greet me and show me where he wanted everything. There was no sign of Chloe, so I got right to work.

I was bent over putting some of his supplies on the ground when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned, and there stood Chloe smiling from ear to ear.

This time, she had on a sheer white top, which allowed her nipples to be seen, and what else could she wear but a short pair of Daisy Dukes?

I stood and said, “Nice to see you, Chloe. How are you today?”

She smiled and said, “Like I always am. Horny as hell.”

I did not know what to say. I really wanted to be with her, but not at the cost of my job, and who knows if her dad found out, maybe with my life.

I decided not to say anything. I pretended not to hear her and went back to work.

She came right up behind me and pinched my ass and said, “Humm, you feel nice and firm. I bet you have a nice-sized cock.”

I had to end this before things got out of hand and said, “Look, Chloe, you are one beautiful woman, but I am ten years older than you, plus I think your dad would kill me if he found we had been messing around.”

She smiled and said, “I don’t think my dad would care, he likes you.”

I just looked at her and kept working.

She stood in front of me and took off her top, exposing her perfect tits, and said, “Too bad you could have been sucking on these. Maybe next time.”

She walked out of the barn and back into the house.

I got done about an hour later and knocked on their door so I could show Evan I was done and if there was anything else he needed.

We walked out to the barn, looked it over, and he said, “Everything is perfect. I sure wish Chloe could meet a hard-working guy like you. She always picks out lazy asses. That's one of the reasons we moved here. Too many guys were after her, and I figured being out here in the sticks, it would be harder for guys trying to get into her pants. Ever since her mom passed, it has been hard on both of us, and I am doing the best I can.”

I replied, “Thank you, sir. That's very nice of you to say.”

I went back to my truck and thought about what he said. I would feel awful for fucking Chloe if he found out, but on the other hand, maybe he would be okay with it.

I just hoped she did not find one of the bums we have living here in this town.

Two weeks later, I got my next load for his farm. They were becoming less frequent, which I thought meant he was getting close to where he wanted to be with supplies.

I backed my truck into the barn, and I looked around for Evan or Chloe and saw no one.

I knocked on his door, and Chloe answered and said, “My dad had to go to our old house today, but he showed me where he wanted everything. Let me show you.”

I followed her out to the barn, and with each step, I watched her perfect ass.

She began pointing to places where her dad wanted things, then she said as he pointed to her crotch, “My dad said you should put your cock right there.”

I replied, “Chloe, you are a beautiful woman, and I would never want to cross the line with you. I don’t think your dad said that, nor do I think he would like us fucking.”

Chloe said, “Yesterday was my birthday, and I am now eighteen, so I am an adult and can make my own decisions, and I decided I want you to fuck me for my birthday present. So, get to it.”

She took off her clothes and jumped up to the hood of my truck and said, “Do I make a good hood ornament?”

I thought I had seen so much of her, but she really was perfect. Nice-sized tits, a clean-shaved pussy, and a face that was strikingly beautiful. Her eyes sparkled her golden locks blew in the breeze. She was perfect in my eyes.

I pulled her off the truck, and she fell right into my arms and instantly began kissing me. She shot her tongue into my mouth as we kissed.

I could not resist her anymore. As we kissed, my cock grew, and I knew she could feel it up against her.

She dropped to her knees, undid my belt and pants, and pulled out my cock. I watched her perfect lips run up and down it. She looked up at me, almost seeking my eye’s approval.

I could have just burst out a load of cum on her, but I had gone this far, and now I wanted to experience her pussy.

I pointed to the back of my truck and said, “Get up on those straw bales.’

I watched as she climbed up and saw her perfect pussy for the first time.

I climbed up to the back as well, stood over her, and said, “I know I should not be doing this but Chloe, you are a perfect woman in my eyes, and I cannot resist you any longer.”

I spread her legs a little and had a taste of her pussy and her juices. She began to moan as I ate her.

My cock was so hard I just had to fuck her.

I was unsure if she was a virgin, so I very slowly put the tip of my cock on her clit and slapped my cock on it.

She grabbed my cock and said, “Don’t worry, you are not my first, and I am on the pill.” Then she shoved my cock into her wet, hot pussy.

The feeling was nothing like I ever had before. Her heat was incomparable. It was like her pussy lips grabbed my cock.

Here I was fucking a farmer's beautiful daughter in the back of my truck.

Chloe began moaning and spat out, “Fuck me harder. Your cock feels so good. Come on, do it harder.”

I could feel my balls load up on a load of cum for her, and I was unsure how long I could last because she felt so good.

I was just about to cum, and she pulled out my cock and said, “I know you are close, but not yet. I want to have a few more orgasms.”

She reached down and fingered herself for a few minutes while I watched. She kept taking her fingers out of her pussy and put them in my mouth so I could lick off her juices.

She stared right at me and said, “Do you think I am a slut or wifey material?”

I did not know what to say but I said, “Both. Any guy would love to have you as their slut wife.”

She smiled, grabbed my cock, and put it back in her and said, “You want to be my slut husband. I am taking applications, you know.”

I did not care what she said. I wanted to keep fucking the best pussy I have ever felt, so I did.

In and out I went, and I knew I was about to explode in her. I shot a load of cum into her, and it dripped out of her pussy as I watched it.

She took her finger and scooped up some of my cum with her fingers and ate it.

I put my clothes back on so I could finish my job before Evan came home.

Chloe watched me sitting on a hay bale, nude. She saw me get hard again just as I was finishing and again pulled out my cock and sucked on it. I came in her mouth just a couple of minutes later.

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This became a pattern for us. She would ask her dad for a special delivery for all sorts of things, so I could come over and fuck her.

I would always check her house, and I wanted to know where her dad was. Then one day I was sure he was gone. So out to the back of my truck, we went.

Suddenly Evan poked his head around the corner of it and saw us.

I did not see him at first, but Chloe did and said, “Don’t worry, Dad, he is on a break.”

I looked and saw him there and said nothing.

His face turned a little red, and he said, “I am not surprised. I knew something was up with all the shit Chloe had been ordering. You'd better make an honest woman out of her, and I mean soon.”

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We married a few months later, and now I am the heir to the farm, and I work with her dad each day and fuck Chloe each night.

Chloe made me quit my job as a driver and she always said, “I am the only one who gets your special delivery."