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Travels with Misha. Pt2

Monday came and the boys were off to school once more. By the time that Misha had slipped downstairs to breakfast the house was empty save for aunt Miriam.

A plate of eggs and bacon appeared before the hungry girl a few moments later.

"Morning dear" sang aunt Miriam "You're with me today. Dad has made a quick dash to London to some museum or other. He'll be back for tea."

"Oh right" acknowledged Misha between mouthfuls.

The day turned into a true kitchen day. The Aga roared and cakes and stews were cooked and bagged. A tray of delicious meringues appeared from the slow over midway through the afternoon and the ladies spoilt themselves with a large cup of tea with meringues and fresh cream. They were still banging around in the kitchen when the boys returned.

Adam took one look at his flour covered cousin and grinned broadly. Luke pointed before laughing out loud.

Aunt Miriam silenced the boys with a stern look and a threat that they wouldn't get any of the cakes or pastries before shooing them off to start their homework.

She turned to Misha.

"You are a bit of a state my girl. Why don't you go get a shower whilst I tidy up." She suggested.

Misha took a moment to study her reflection in the base of a large copper pot, asked if Miriam was sure and skipped off up the stairs.

Moments later she was bent forward under the warm jet of water rinsing the shampoo out of her hair when Adam's hand palmed her right buttock.

She straightened and spun to face the boy, wiping soap from her eyes as she did so.

"ADAM!" she squealed "What if somebody comes in?"

Adam grinned broadly.

"Luke lost this time. He's in the kitchen talking to mum right now."

"ADAM!" the girl squealed again as his hands moved to her breasts.

"Shhhh! Finish rinsing your hair." He suggested.

The girl turned away from the boy and back to the warm stream.

As soon as she started to rinse again his hands started caressing her firm globes.

Misha tried to concentrate on the shampoo but it wasn't easy and by the time the boy had slipped his hand between her thighs she found herself parting her legs to accommodate him.

"Good girl" he hissed as he turned her to face him. 

He encouraged her to lean back against the tiled wall and grinned as the cold of the tiles made her quiver and then, as the water gurgled down the drain to one side, he slipped first one and then two fingers into her slit.

The girl moaned softly as he finger fucked her, all the while telling her how pretty she was. Finally as the orgasm rippled through her young body he allowed her to slide down the wall to crouch at the bottom of the shower tray.

He undid his school trousers and withdrew his purple headed monster. He pumped his shaft a few times and then shot his load into her hair.

"Best you wash your hair again" he urged as he zipped himself up.

An hour later and the family sat around the kitchen table to eat.

"You ok Misha" asked her uncle "You look a little flushed"

"I'm fine thanks uncle Tony. The water in the shower was a little hot is all."

Luke and Adam exchanged a glance.

"Oh, your dad telephoned Misha. He said he hopes that you don't mind but he won't be back until tomorrow afternoon." Tony added.

Misha shrugged.

"That's ok" she replied quietly "Uncle Tony, can I help out around the farm tomorrow?"

"Sure Misha, we'll find you something to do, you'll have to be up early though."
She grinned across the table at the big man.

After the meal was over Misa helped tidy the kitchen whilst the boys finished the last remnants of any homework. Then the trio gathered to watch a bit of TV with uncle Tony and aunt Miriam before heading off for bed just after 10.00.

At the top of the stairs Misha turned right towards the guest rooms and Adam and Luke turned left.

"G'night boys" she whispered

"Wanna bedtime story?" asked Luke

"Goodnight Luke!" she replied with a smile.

Misha woke some time later. She was aware of somebody else in the room and reached over to turn on her bedside light.

Luke stood to one side.

"I was just about to leave" he said "you didn't look like you were gonna wake up"

"You're obviously good at sneaking into peoples rooms" Misha yawned.

"Do you want me to go?" Luke asked hopefully.

Misha looked at him for a moment before letting a smile creep over her face and opening up the bedcovers for her cousin to slip in beside her.

"Did Adam, er, um, find you earlier?" he asked quietly.

"uh-huh"

"what did he do?"

"What do you think?" she hissed back.

"Did he do this?" the boy asked as his hands slid across to caress her breasts through her pyjama top.

"No, not that" she said with a slight tremor.

Luke toyed with her breasts for a few moments before turning his attention to the buttons on her top.

"That's kinda naughty Luke" she whispered into his ear.

Luke laughed quietly as she sat up so that the boy could help her out of her pyjama top completely.

The boy resumed his caressing of her breasts, taking care to inflict the occasional nipple pinch along the way.

"You like that" he asked urgently.

"uh-huh"

"Take your pants off" he urged.

Misha hesitated only briefly before lifting her hips and shoving her pyjama bottoms down as far as she could reach. Luke did the rest for her and she kicked them off.

"You are sooooo wet already" the boy hissed as he swept his fingers gently between her slit.

"Your fault" she said breathlessly.

"Open wide" he grinned

Misha parted her legs and welcomed two of his fingers into her.

As Luke pumped in and out of her tight passage she reached out and found his stiff erection. At first she held it through the cotton of his boxers but then she worked her hand under his waistband and caressed his throbbing flesh directly.

"I wanna see it" she hissed

Instantly the boy threw off the bed covers and sprang to his knees alongside her. He dragged his boxers down to his knees and as she resumed her gentle action on his shaft he slipped his fingers back into that warm moist hole.

Misha concentrated on the tip of his cock. She was fascinated by the change in colour as she dragged the foreskin clear and then pushed it back into place. So fascinated that she hardly registered his warning.

"I'm gonna shoot!" he stammered as he hammered into the girl searching for her clit as he did.

Sure enough a spurt of white stickiness erupted from the purple head and Misha watched it arc through the air to land, neatly, in her navel.

The second spurt was still travelling when he tipped her over her personal edge and she nearly doubled up as she tried to stifle the noise in her throat.

When she came back to earth he was still kneeling alongside her. He was gently wiping his seed from her body with her pyjama top. He smiled down at her, whispered "thank you" and slipped away.

Misha rolled over and turned out the light.

Uncle Tony wrapped his knuckles on her door at 6.15.

"Uh what" she answered groggily.

Tony opened the door and popped his head inside. 

"Time to get up if you want to help with the cattle" he said, closing the door as quickly as he had opened it.

Misha shook the sleep from her head and swung her legs around. Only then did she realise her nakedness and wondered how much of her uncle Tony had seen.

Still, she bounded out of bed, gathered her soiled pyjamas and tossed them into the laundry basket. Then she tugged on her jeans, a tee shirt and a heavy sweatshirt on top before spilling down the stairs to the kitchen.

"Morning sweetheart" sang Miriam "You don't have to do this you know."

"I want to aunty, if that's alright."

"Of course it is dear. There are some old overalls of Luke's over there, they'll be the closest fit on you and there are two or here old pairs of wellies in the boot room. Hopefully you'll find something to fit."

Picked up the overalls and started trying to the way into them.

"No, no, dear" said Miriam waving her arms "Take them upstairs and put them on. Mostly you only wear undies and a tee shirt under the overalls and than put coats on top if it's cold."

"ok" gushed Misha as she scooped up the crumpled blue coveralls and dashed back up the stairs.

Minutes later she was back in the kitchen wearing her overalls. Miriam took a quick look and then knelt to turn up the trouser legs a bit. She folded back the cuffs and then moved to rummage through a kitchen drawer. She returned with a length of baling twine which she tied around the girls waist.

"there, now you look the part" she gushed. "Go and find some wellies and catch Tony up at the milking parlour.

Misha hurried across the yard to the parlour and slipped in through the heavy wooden door. 

Two lines of cattle were already hooked up to the milking machine and few even raised their heads when the girl slipped in.

"Ah Misha, hello" waved her uncle from the far end of the parlour. "Come on down."

He showed the girl how to clean the udders before applying the caps to the teats and then let her have a go herself on the next beast.

"Great" he exclaimed "There's one more lot after these and then morning milking is over. I have to catch up with something else but Eddie will look after you. Ok?"

He pointed to a broad man in his mid thirties who was coming towards them.

Eddie held out his hand.

"Pleased to meet you miss. Off you go Tony, we'll handle this lot." He said turning to the opposite row of cows.

As that batch finished and were released, Eddie opened the gates for the last of the milkers to enter the parlour.

The cows seemed to know exactly where they were going and lined up neatly. Eddie set to work cleaning udders and Misha followed suit on her line.

The Eddie started attaching the suction cups and Misha hurried to keep up. 

Try as she might she couldn't get the cups to stay on the third cow.

"Here" said Eddie noticing her problems "let me show you."

Misha smiled her appreciation as the man moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her and proceeded to slowly demonstrate how to apply the suction cups.

Misha was aware of him pressing into her as the demonstration unfolded and even more aware that he didn't move back when he had finished.

"Happy now?" he asked her eventually

She nodded quickly and Eddie finally broke away giving her backside a playful slap as he did so.

The girl yelped and Eddie chuckled.

Still Misha needed no more help that morning.

"You done good girl" shouted Eddie above the noise of the milking machines as he released the last of the cows. "Wanna come see the younguns with me?"

"Oh yes please" she replied excitedly.

The "younguns" turned out to be quite big. Eddie assured her that they were no more than 6 months old but they didn't quite fit the expectation that Misha had in mind when she jumped at the chance to visit.

"This way" snapped Eddie as they moved on to their next task. "If we cut across here it'll be quicker" he said indicating a five bar gate.

Misha hardly thought about it as she started climbing but quickly realised that he was determined to help. Eddie slipped one huge hand around her buttocks and pushed her upwards so fast that she damn near flew over the gate.

"Where are we going?" she asked as he climbed over the gate unaided.

"Tractor. Gotta take some feed out to the mums to be. You game or you wanna go back to the house?"

"No I'm fine" she said defiantly.

Getting into the tractor cab also required Eddie to maul her tight buttocks and he grinned as he sat on the wide seat and hit the start button.

The tractor lurched forward and Misha sprawled against the windscreen.

"Here girl, sit on my lap" suggested Eddie as he grabbed her wrist and tugged her roughly into place.

He drove one hand on the wheel and one on the gearstick. At least he did until he was out of the yard and into the first field. Then his gearstick hand rested on her thigh. 

The first time she brushed it off. He changed gear and put it back a little higher on her thigh.

She didn't risk brushing it off again.

They stopped at a gate and Eddie clambered down to open the gate. He quickly reclaimed his seat bowled the machine through the opening and then hurried to shut the gate again.

"That's the rule" he shouted as they set off once more "Always close the gate behind you."

Eddie was a skilled driver. Keeping his left hand firmly entrenched on her thigh for most of the time, he skewered a bale of silage and hoisted it out of view before the final dash over open ground.

"Tis the last of the silage and the grass is probably good enough but we want to keep their strength up right"

Finally he turned the tractor back the way they had come.

"you wanna go?" he asked

"Can I?" asked a surprised Misha

"I don't reckon you can reach the pedals so I'll d that bit but you can steer if you want. Here sit between my legs."

Misha was in position before she knew it.

"Both hands on the wheel now" he chided as his own hands took hold of her waist.

Misha glanced down at his enormous hands and his fingers almost interlaced across her abdomen. 

Eddie pressed down on the accelerator, let out the clutch and the tractor lurched to life.

"Bumpy ain't it" shouted Eddie as his hands rode up and down her torso.

"I think you should stop!" she shouted back

"What's that" he replied as his hand slipped up to hold her young breasts.

"Eddie!" she squealed

"Concentrate on the steering miss" said Eddie as his huge hands traced small circles over her breasts.

Misha squirmed but had no way of breaking his hold unless he allowed her to. Instead she concentrated on steering in the hope of getting back to the yard as soon as possible.

They came to the first of the gates and Eddie eased off the gas and came to a halt.

"Off you go then. Tis the driver who gets the gates." He shouted

Misha slipped off the seat and opened the door. She clambered down the steps and sprinted to the gate. As she opened it Eddie drove the tractor through, pulling up just a little ways ahead.

Misha closed the gate securely and walked towards the tractor. She thought about simply walking back to the farm but decided that it would look a bit funny and she really didn't want to get Eddie into trouble.

Instead she climbed back up the steps as he grinned down at her.

She held out her hand for him to hoist her the last few inches and he reached down, avoided her hand and gripped one of the lapels on her overalls. As he lifted her small body with one hand the fastners popped open one after the other.

"You wears a bra then" he grinned as he sat the girl back between his legs.

Misha went to do up her overalls again but the tractor lurched forward quickly.

"Both hands on the wheel miss" snapped Eddie

As Misha took control of the mechanical beast Eddie slipped his huge hands into her overalls without pretence.

By the time they were halfway across the field her bra was under her armpits and her swollen nipples were singing their own special song to her.

"Eddie!" she cried

"You want me to stop miss?" he asked as he scrunched both nipples between his fingers.

"ahhhh, yes, maybe."

Eddie tugged the gaping overalls back off her shoulders. 

"You wanna help?" he asked as one hand took the wheel of the tractor.

Misha shrugged the overalls off and took the opportunity of unhooking her bra before grasping the wheel once more.

"Well, quite the brazen one aren't we?" he chuckled as his hands almost absorbed her small breasts. "Turn left, up to the top corner of the field, we don't wanna go home yet do we?"

Something in his tone told her that this was her opportunity. Misha knew that she could head for the gateway and that, if she did so, this little adventure would be over.
 
She turned the wheel left.

As they approached the corner of the field the tractor juddered to a halt and Eddie stopped the engine.

Despite the size of his hands Eddie was extremely dexterous and, whilst he continued to toy with her naked breasts with his left hand, his right undid the baling twine around her waist.

Without invitation she stood and turned to face the man. As she did so her oversized overalls slipped past her waist and Eddie feasted his eyes on her white cotton panties.

He slipped a huge finger between her thighs and she parted her legs a little further.

"Do you fuck lil girl?" he asked hoarsely

"No Eddie. No I've never done that."

"Ummph!"

He tugged the overalls down her legs, stopped to drag her boots off, and then removed the overalls. She stood before him trembling as he ran his hands up and down the outside of her thighs.

He opened the door of the tractor.

"Down" he said quietly.

Misha climbed down the steps a little gingerly in her bare feet. She too a step or two backwards and watched as Eddie leapt from the cab.

She watched some more as he tugged his overalls open, shoving the top off his torso roughly.

Her eyes never left his groin as he pushed the material down a few more inches and a huge bulge appeared before her eyes.

"Come here treacle" he said throatily.

Misha stepped towards him.

"Give me those panties"

She didn't hesitate and slipped her panties off to hand them to the giant before her.

He screwed them up and held them to his nose.

"Ripe little tart ain't you? You played before?"

"A bit, just touching though" she replied hurriedly

"Touching huh" he said as his hand cupped her small mound and one finger tried to part her lips.

"ooooohhhh" she whimpered

"Ever suck cock?" he asked

"What?" she squeaked, slightly horrified.

He laughed.

"I'll take that as a no then. First time for everything."

Misha gurgled as one fat finger slipped up inside her, filling her, stretching her.

"Wanna see what I got for you?" he asked 

Misha gulped and nodded

Keeping the girl impaled on his middle finger he moved her to one side and slowly, ever so slowly, pulled down the front of his boxers to release his manhood.

"Ohhh godddd" she mumbled as she took sight of the full 8 inches of throbbing meat.

He wiggled his finger and she responded by humping back.

He pinched her nipple. He pinched hard so that she gasped.

"Mouth or cunt - your choice"

"W what?"

"Mouth or cunt. Where do you want it?"

"Please Eddie"

"You drove this way girlie. You got naked. You got it coming."

She writhed on his wriggling finger as the words sank in.

"Mouth" she whispered.

"Attagurl" he hissed as he withdrew his finger and propelled her head forwards and down in one swift movement.

Briefly Misha had a very close up look at the phallus before her.

"Lick it" he commanded

Tentatively she stuck out her tongue .The phallus bobbed at her touch. 

Slowly, carefully, Eddie had her lick his shaft from base to tip. Then, when he knew she was ready he opened her mouth with one hand and fed the tip of his erection between her lips.

"Lick"

She licked at the invader within her mouth.

Gradually he pushed a little more inside, pulled out and did it again, slowly, surely.

Each time he fed her just a little more until there came a time when her lips simply wouldn't stretch any further. Then he had her caress his cock head with her tongue and she learned, by his reactions and noises, to swirl her tongue around the tip, to play with the tiny slit with that same tongue and to breathe through her nose as she did so.

"Turn" she heard him say.

Before Misha worked out what he wanted he had turned her sideways on to him as he leaned back against the wheel of the tractor. Then he reached down and slapped her buttocks as she yelped around the cock in her mouth.

Finally he stretched to reach between her legs and once again probed her innermost secrets with his finger. At the same time his other massive hand reached under and grasped at her nipples and Misha felt that familiar sensation building within her.

Her head bobbed up and down of its own volition. Eddie fingered and tugged.

Misha came, she came so hard that her knees buckled and Eddie held her in place with that one digit buried deep inside her.

He placed a hand on the back of her head then and quietly, determinedly, filled her mouth to overflowing.

He picked the young girl up, turned and sat her atop the massive arch of the rear wheel of the tractor. She realised that he was positioning her and allowed it to happen.

She sat, naked above a tractor wheel, legs spread wide apart, cum dribbling out of her mouth and leaving a sheen as it coated her breasts. 

Eddie took out his mobile selected the camera function and grinned as he captured the moment.

A chilly wash down in a handy water trough and the olive skinned girl clambered back into her overalls, minus her panties which Eddie decided to keep, and they headed back to the farm yard.

End Part two.

