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My girl, Carly, loves horses and she talked us into letting her join 4H. The club had barn distance during the county fair to show their horses. This entailed a lot of work by the kids and the parents. My ex-wife Helen of Troy and I found out just how much oeuvre the first twelvemonth our daughter attended. Helen and I have been divorced for several geezerhood, but still remain amicable and when it comes to doing things like 4-H for our girl, neither one of us mind at all.

During the four sidereal day of the fair the kids were required to be on site all the time. Each parent with a kid in the club would bring a trailer to hold out for the four Nox they were there. Also each parent was assigned by the gild drawing card to a supervisory duty. Unfortunately being voluntary, there were only the three leaders, Helen and I who showed up at the barns to work. That initiatory year Helen of Troy and I got to be the day clock time barn cleaning supervisory program. We soon found out it was n't going to be an slow job. There 's zippo more thwarting then trying to get a mathematical group of girls to do task.

After that first year I refused to do it a second time. My declaration lasted until my daughter gave me the old tearful ‘ Daddy I love. delight can we ?'treatment. I love her and I 'm a pushover for her rip and begging. Also as thwart as the carnival was there were compensations. Several of the girls and three of the mothers, Carol, Flora and Lydia, were extremely attractive.

Carol was the group drawing card. She was short, no Sir Thomas More than 5'tall and could n't suffer weighed more that 95 lbs. She was n't fragile, just small in stature. She had a nice hour glass shape with a rather small waistline, darkness blonde hair, a really nice round ass and a brace of very nice ‘ B'cup titty. She had a habit of wearing loose shirts with no bra. If I happened to be in the right place at the right time as she worked in the barn I 'd get a nifty view of those tits as she bent over.

plant life was a tall flame redheader with wide pelvis and very large tits. They had to be ‘ D'cup and probably were double D 's. Of the three she was the outgoing one, the one who would push up against me every sentence she got a chance. The first year of the fairish I had those huge tyits of hers pushed into my cover, my chest, my side and my arm more times then I could

enumeration. I loved it every time.

Lydia had black fuzz, a perfectly proportioned figure with ‘ C'cup boob and was the quiet shy one. I talked to her a few times the first year, but she did n't say much. She always wore Conservative clothes, which never gave me a chance to see any of her, or got close plenty to pee-pee bodily contact like botany.

As I said respective of the girls were very attractive, but two were stunning. Emily, Carols daughter was a younger transcript of her mother, but even smaller. Even at 18 she was no more than 4'6 '' tall, but like her mother well proportioned, rung in the right berth with a pair of small `` B '' cup breasts that looked vast on her lilliputian frame. The early knock out was Lydia 's daughter, Sara. She had the guttle blackened hair, Brown centre, sweet smile and the same perfectly proportioned shape as her mom.

All three of the women were very closely admirer and seemed to hang out together all the time. And when we had some slow times at 4-H functions I noticed they would all three be talking to me. I did n't remember much of it, I just knew I got some glimpses of carol titty and got plant ‘ s huge melons pushed against me during those times. I did n't ever fancy I 'd be getting to a greater extent then that.

The s year Helen informed me I would hold to do the fair by myself because her mother was ill and she had to go take care of her. When I showed up for the planning meeting I was n't in a very good mode. Being group leader Christmas carol must ingest realized I was close to quitting because she offered me the job of night b watchman.

The night security guard 's job was the plum of the chore in the club. After the fair closed at 10:00 PM, everyone would put out to their dawdler for the night. All the Night watchman had to do was sleep in the barn with the sawbuck in cause something came up. That entail seclusion for the stallion Night.

I was very happy to let the job but being the pick of chore, I wondered why it was being given to me. When I asked Carol, all she did was grinning and tell me that I was too valuable to loose. I was also nervous with my girl sleeping alone and made a input to Carol about it. Christmas carol said Carly could catch some Z's in their trailer with her daughter Emily. With that issuing resolved I gladly accepted the assignment.

I was looking forward to sleeping in the b alone. I figured it would give me a space and time to relieve the pressure in my formal I knew I was going to have from watching the mommy and lady friend during the day. The first year I ended up with a raging hard on most every day, with no way to relieve the insistence. Sleeping in a minor trailer with my daughter a few foot away, I could never jack off for concern she might learn. The shower bath were communal so I could never do it there and I could never find a post and metre to do it during the day, so I ended up with blue chunk for three days.

Part of the night watcher 's job was to keep the work agenda up to appointment and if they felt like it, help out during the day. On the first day I checked the docket, then began to help where I could. During the day I noticed that I was getting a lot more opportunities to see Christmas carol titty then I did the year before. Also botany must accept hugged me and pressed those huge bosom against me half a dozen sentence that day.

While I was enjoying the views of Carols tits and the massages from Flora 's I also noticed that Emily was being a lot Thomas More friendly. The twelvemonth before she had acted pleasant but reserved and shy. Over the intervening twelvemonth she had changed. In the evening after the Gates closed and the bunch were gone, the girls would do clean up around the barn. Emily would fall apart blotto halter tops with no bra and very tight short shorts. I found myself enthralled watching her and had a hell of a prison term prying my oculus away from that very aphrodisiac daughter.

She caught me staring at her a couple of metre. I thought she would be upset but instead when she caught me, she would just smile. Once she even turned and wiggled her ass at me. I asked Carly what had gotten into Emily. My daughter told me that Emily had been going steady with the police captain of the football squad and that she had begun acting like a jade. Carly said that she and her protagonist figured that Emily was having sex with her fellow.

After that all I could think about was how the boy she was going with must relish slamming her stringent Whitney Young slit. I also knew I had to be careful and not let her think I was concerned in doing the same. all I needed was to birth one of the drawing card thinking I was trying to get one of the girlfriend in bed and all hellhole would break loose. I had to be very careful around her. As sexy as she was I really did n't want to get caught even thinking about fucking her.

The barn had a with child 12'x 12'door and a small regular door at each end. The gravid doors were both locked from the inside. The small doors both had idle bolts. The leader had the key in case something happened and the barn watchman was incapacitated. By the meter 10:00 PM rolled around I was prepare to shut up the barn threshold and spend some clock time massaging my concentrated cock. I showered and reported to the barn. Lydia was there making lastly check.

As she started to step out of the barn, she turned, smiled and said, '' rest tight. I hope you have some pleasant pipe dream. ``

I locked the dead bolt on the doorway and as I walked to my bunk wondered what that was about. I did n't wonder long. I was way to horny. I needed stand-in. I laid down on my nonsensicality and pulled out my cock. I slowly began to stroke it as I formed a mental double of Carols tits.

I imaged sliding my cock into her while I sucked on those business firm teat as I stroked my backbreaking rod. After a short fourth dimension I switched to thinking about Flora 's huge globe wrapped around my testicle as she sucked my cock. I was getting very close to cumming when I heard a knock on the door. I groaned and kept stroke, hoping I could cum before who ever was out of doors grew impatient. Unfortunately they were very clamant and knocked again a few seconds later.

I groaned, tucked my cock back into my boxers, then pulled on a large sweat shirt so it would shroud the ball of my toilsome cock before I answered the door. I unlocked the dead bolt of lightning and pulled afford the door to receive Flora standing outside. She was dressed in a light summer frock pulled in at the waist with a belt, which caused her ample tit to reckon even bigger then they were. I could see those immense agglomerate wobble under the thin cloth of her apparel as she moved. She did n't have on a bra !

'' You were n't at peace were you ? '' she ask.

'' No, no I was just laying in my bunk cerebration. '' I replied.

'' Good. Can I come in ? I need to talk to you about tomorrow 's schedule. '' She said.

I groaned inwardly. My cock was throbbing wanting liberation and she wanted to talk about the schedule ! Unfortunately I really could n't turn her down.

'' Sure, come on in. '' I said, thinking that looking at her dressed as she was and being so fucking close to cumming it may just crap me cum in my pants. She stepped in and slid the door closed as I headed back toward my bunk bed. I heard a stochasticity behind me and looked back just in clip to see her lock the utterly bolt.

I was a bit puzzled by her legal action but when she turned and saw me looking she smiled and said, '' It 's average policy to always keep the door locked during night hours. ''

I nodded and a moment later she passed me, leading the way to my bunk. She sat down on the bunk and opened a notebook she carried. She had passed several death chair to get to the bunk and I wondered why she had n't used them. After a bit I mentally shrugged. All I wanted was to get the meeting over and have her leave so I could finish what I had

started to do. I sat down next to her and we talked about the schedule for the succeeding day. I took about ten bit and we had it ready to post on the b bulletin dining table.

As she closed her notebook computer she said, '' You and Helen seem to own a good family relationship for being divorced. ''

'' It 's not bad. '' I replied, wondering why she had said that.

'' Frank, my husband and I have been married for 18 years. Since you have such a adept relationship now, did you and Helen have a honorable sex lifetime when you were married ? ``

I was shocked at the channelize way she asked the question. For a moment I considered not answering, then a genial image of all the metre she had rubbed her tits against me filled my head and I wondered if she was trying to get me to make a move. I decided to take on along and see what happened

'' Actually, yes we did. '' I said, then added, '' And we still do but not as a good deal as I 'd like. ``

I waited, wondering how she would respond to my statement.

She turned with a smile on her sassing, her eye wide as they met mine, '' You and Helen still have sex ? Even after you got divorced ? Really ? ``

I grinned and replied, '' It 's not that we were n't compatible in bed. The sex between us was always fantastical. We just could n't seem to go under the same cap. We both agreed we would n't gift up the sex unless one or the other of us finds another mate. ``

'' Really ? '' plant life replied, '' That 's really unusual. most divorce people hate each former. Frank and I have quite a bit of sex too. But like you, not as often as I 'd like. ``

I felt my shaft start as she spoke. I was certain she was giving me an opening.

I looked into her heart, reached over and laid my deal on her upper second joint and said, `` Well, perhaps we can avail each other out ? ''

For a second she did n't react, then she looked down at my hand laying on her thigh.

She stared at it for a tenacious moment, then looked back up, her eyes widened with a look of shock as she said, '' You think ... ..You want me too ... ... .have sex with you ? ? ? ``

For a moment I was confused. I was certain after all the sentence she had pushed against me, after her leading dubiousness about sex, that she was trying to get me to make a move.

When I finally realized I had screwed up, I jerked my hand back and started to stammer, '' I 'm sorry. I did n't mean to hurt you. I thought that you were ... well ... that you were wanting me to ... you know. ''

flora stood up and backed away a few stride saying, '' Really ? You thought I 'd fuck you ? I 'm married for Jesus sake ! I 'd never cuckold on Frank ! ``

'' I 'm meritless ! '' I said as thoughts of what was going to happen when she told her hubby filled my head, '' I never would deliver done that except for all the signaling you gave were telling me that you wanted me too ! ``

Flora stopped and looked attentive for a moment, then said, `` Frank tells me that I do that. That I should n't be so touchy, so direct forward. I thought he was to the full of crap. Did you really think I wanted you to proposition me ? ''

I realized I had been given a chance to talk my way out of the fervidness, so I said, '' Yes. diaphragm and think, how many times have you pushed your boob against me over the shoemaker's last two years ? And what kind of impression do you cogitate that has on a man ? On me ? Add that to the question about me and Helen having sex and your statement about not having as much sex as you want, what would you think if you were in my horseshoe ? Have I ever been crude with you or any of the women or the lady friend ? Have I ever given you an indication I was just waiting to get you alone so I could grope you ? I do n't think I have. So why do you think I did it this prison term if I did n't think I was invited to ? ``

plant life stood silent for several minute of arc, then said in a quiet voice, '' Frank told me I was going to get myself in problem one of these 24-hour interval doing that. He 's yelled at me more then once for being touchy with cat. And you 're right about the enquiry. Sometimes I 'm clueless. Frank has yelled at me for being blind to that too. ``

I could sense the panic starting to recede as I realized she understood.



'' So can we keep this between us ? '' I asked hopefully, '' I promise I 'll never ever do that again. But I also need you to forebode not to be rubbing against me. ``

plant life smiled, then replied, '' Ok. I promise. I 'm blue you misunderstood. ``

With that she stepped out the door and was gone. I heard the door lock as I walked back to my bunk. I lay awake for respective hours, wondering what tomorrow was going to be like. Even if she did n't tell anyone, the relationship between her and I was going to be strained.

The next day I discovered just how honest an actress Flora was. She got me alone first matter that forenoon and told me that we could n't let on that anything was different, former then she was n't going to be rubbing on me any more. True to her word, she did n't let the tenseness between us show.

As the day progressed I relaxed realizing affair were going to be ok. The one thing I did notice was I caught Lydia staring at me several multiplication. When I caught her doing it, she would quickly change state away and pretend to be doing job. I wondered if she had sensed the variety or if flora had let slue what had happened.

That evening I took a shower and flopped onto my bunk, exhausted from the tension of the day. Just as I was drifting off the slumber I heard a knock on the threshold. I got up and when I opened it found Lydia.

'' Hi. '' She said glancing around, '' Carol wanted me to go over the tomorrow 's roster with you. ``

I thought it odd since Carol and I had gone over it a few hours earlier.

As I opened the door to let her in I said, '' Carol and I looked it over this afternoon. ``

Lydia glanced around nervously then quickly stepped in the door as she replied, '' There was ... .some change. ``

Again I thought that odd, but figured it must have been something that came up at the finish minute. I locked the door and turned to find Lydia looking at me, nervously licking her lips.

'' You Ok ? '' I asked.

'' Aw ... .yea ... .I 'm ... aw ... fine. '' She said.

'' Let 's find a seat so we can talk. '' I said.

Just like botany did the even before she walked passed a chair and a heap of hay Bale ( which were there as seats ) and sat down on my rot. Because of the occurrent of the night before I was feeling cautious. I sat down on the buncombe leaving as much space between us as I could.

The one affair I could n't do was take my eyes off her. Lydia always dressed in jeans, a large shirt and thrill. This time she was dressed in a short sleeve, knee length, flowered mark summer dress, that accented her pattern, and a couple of sandals. The dress had a row of seven large clitoris down the movement. It was v-necked, so the top button lay right between her breasts. And to top it off I could see the precis of her nipple pushing through the thin cotton plant material of her dress. She did n't have on a bra !

I finally peeled my eyes from her chest and asked, `` So what 's the changes ? ``.

'' Aw ... well ... aw ... ... we wanted to remove these two senior girl off the twelve noon shifting and put them on in the evening. They both know how to talk to hoi polloi where the vernal ones do n't. ``

'' Ok. I agree. Anything else ? `` I ask wondering why she had needed my approval for that.

'' Well ... aw ... .can I ... ask you something ? Something personal ? '' She stammered.

It hit me then that Flora must accept told her about the events of the eventide before.

I got a bit roiled thinking that Flora had broken her hope and I sounded like it when I said, '' Sure why not ! ''

'' Well, if you do n't require me to I wo n't. '' She replied.

'' That 's ok. '' I answered, still pissed, and getting more so as I talked, '' You want to screw if it 's unfeigned, right ? If I propositioned vegetation ? If I asked her to fuck ? The answer is yes, I did ! She rubbed those big old bosom against me for two years ! What was I suppose to think ? I am really pissed she told someone about it though. She promised it would stay between her and I. ``

There was several seconds of secrecy, then Lydia whispered, '' She told me because she was having second thoughts. ``

It took a moment before what Lydia had said sunk in, then I ask, '' What do you mean, 2nd thoughts ? ``

Again there was silence, then Lydia replied in her quiet whisper, '' She said she needed to talk to person about it. After she had time to think about what you said to her she realized she had been coming on to you. She was thinking about coming back over here and you know, doing it with you. She needed someone to talk her out of it. She really does n't want to cheat on Frank. ``

I was stunned. I had n't been wrong ! She had been teasing me all along !

'' I appreciate you telling me that. I thought I was going loony for a bit there. '' I told her, then still being a footling wild I added, '' So she tells you about what happened and you decide to come over here dressed like that and get in on the tease ? ''

'' well ... no ... ..that 's ... ..that 's not why I came here. '' She said, her whispered voice growing fainter.

'' So why then ? '' I asked, puzzled but still angry.

'' Charlie and I have been married 22 years. '' She said a far way look in her eyes.

I had met Charlie once or twice. He was a shortsighted, fat, humorless little guy. I did n't like him much nor could I sympathize why Lydia married him.

'' I was a virgin when we got married. '' She whispered, '' I 've never been with anyone but Charlie. I 've always wondered what it 's like with another man. ``

warning signal chime started going off in my head. Here I was in the Sami position I had been the dark before. Was she giving me an opening, or was she just talking ? I thought about it for a few moments, then decided the Charles Herbert Best path, the dependable course of action was to elucidate things, just come out and ask.

'' Hang on. '' I said holding my hand up to stop her, '' I got myself in hassle last-place night because I mis-interpreted what was said. I do n't really want to be there again. I also do n't want to insult you, but I need to get it on what 's going on here. ``

Lydia sat still for a foresightful time, then looked up and for the first time that evening locked eyes with me as she said, '' I want ... ..I want you to make love to me. ''

I was stunned. Of the three woman I would have never guested that Lydia would be the one to ask for such a thing. But as it sunk in I could palpate my pecker Begin to get hard at the thought of fucking this dark haired beauty.

I stared at her for a yearn meter, then ask, '' You 're for certain ? You 're very sure you want to do this ? For my part I 'd have a go at it to suffer a luck to fuck you. ``

As I said `` fuck '' I could see her cheeks turn pink and a shy smile play across her sassing as she nodded.

'' Once we do this, there 's no going back. It ca n't be undo. You know that right wing ? ''

Again Lydia nodded, her eyes still fastened to mine.

I slid over and put my finger under her chin, tilting her top dog up so my mouth could get her 's. I leaned forward and crusade my lips to hers. She sat stiff and non-responsive for a second, then I felt her move toward me as she began to kiss me back. I let my hand slide down to her titty and cupped it through the attire. I could finger her nipple against my palm. I used my thumb and fore finger to gently roll and squeeze it which brought a galvanise gasp from her, muffled by my rima oris still crushed to hers.

I pulled back and let my hand slide to the first of all clitoris of her dress. I slowly began to unbutton it, one button at a sentence. Her eyes were fastened on my script, watching as I slowly unbuttoned each button. As the last one came liberate I slowly pulled her dress assailable to reveal her bare breasts. They sagged just a tenuous bit and her nipple were erect and stood at to the lowest degree 3/8 of an inch tall.

I pulled her dress off her shoulders until it fell down her coat of arms. She pulled her hired hand from the sleeve, leaving her in only her pantie and sandals. I gently pushed her back onto the bed, slipped my fingers under the band of her panties and began to bring them down off her hip joint. She raised her ass to realise it easier and within a min I dropped her panties to the floor. I quickly unbuckled her sandals and dropped them to the floor also. She now lay before me, totally nude. I trailed my hand from her ankle up the interior of her leg, letting my fingertips side over the black tangle of her bush.

I let my hand rest on her hummock as I leaned forward and took one pap into my mouth. As I did a low moan escaped her. As I sucked her mamilla I worked my digit into her bush until I felt the warm wetness of her cunt. A moment later as my finger touched her clit she groaned and I felt her pelvic arch rise, her leg feast, an unmistakable invitation.

I moved my mouthpiece to hers as I continued to rub her clit. As my lips touched hers I felt hers open. I slid my tongue into her mouth as my digit slid deeper into her slit. I kissed and fingered her for quite some time. As I did I could feel her getting surface-active agent and wetter, until my fingers were coated with her succus. I figured it was time to taste her, see how she responded to my lingua sliding up and down her slit, in and out of her hole, rubbing over her clit. I stood and with a few spry social movement pulled off my clothes. When I was naked I climbed onto the bed between her cattle farm legs.

'' Are you going to ... ..get inside me now ? '' She asked, almost panting.

'' Not yet. '' I replied with a grin, '' I 'm not passing up the luck to eat your cunt. ``

'' You 're ... .going to ... .do what ? '' She asked a tone of shock in her voice.

'' I 'm going to put my mouth on your kitty and salt lick you. `` I replied.

'' I 've never ... .Charlie has never ... .... '' She stammered.

I grinned as I realized she had never had a tongue in her pussy.

'' Relax. You 'll eff it. `` I replied.

I leaned down as I spread her sass with my thumb and slipped my spit into her glistening twat. I licked upward until I found her clit, then gently sucked it into my mouth.

'' Wha ... .Oh ... .oh ... .oh ... .m ... m ... .my ! '' She groaned as I sucked her grueling footling nub.

I licked and fingered her pussy for the next 10 bit. As I did her moans got louder and she pushed her hips up toward my mouth. I had two fingers buried to the metacarpophalangeal joint inside her and was licking her clit when she let out a foresighted high pitched squeal, then I felt her pussy pulsing accompanied by a fond wet spirit as her juice trickled down my hand.

That 's what I had waited for. Quickly I moved up, put my cock promontory against her slippery golf hole and shoved it to the root inside her warm puss. I crushed my mouth to hers as I began to forge my prick into her. She responded by wrapping her sleeve around my neck, her ramification around my rosehip and kissing me hard. It did n't necessitate me long, various minutes and I was on the threshold of cumming.

I pulled my lip from hers and grunted, '' I 'm ... gunna cum ... ..you ... want me to pull out ? ``

'' NO ! '' She almost screamed, '' NO PLEASE NO ! ``

I was so penny-pinching then that I could n't induce pulled out if I wanted to. A minute later my stopcock throbbed, blasting rope after forget me drug of cum deep into Lydia 's warmly pussycat. When I was done I lay still, my shaft buried inside her, enjoying the feel of her body.

After a few moments I felt her splash under me then she whispered, : '' It 's never been like that. ``

'' Like what ? ``

'' So ... ..good ! '' She replied, pulling me down so my thorax rested against her firm tits.

My stopcock was still toilsome, so after a few more than minutes I began slowly sliding out, then back into her.

'' You ... you want to do it again ? '' She asked in a startled whisper.

'' My honey Lydia, I 'll do it any time, any where as many sentence as I can with you. I 've got you in my bed. I 'm not letting you out until I 'm fill. ``

'' Oh God. '' She groaned as I felt her hip rise to foregather my strokes, '' It ... .it smell so good ! ``

An hour and a half later, after one Sir Thomas More climax on my part and two on Lydia 's, she stood at the door ready to leave.

'' I ... do n't live if we can ever do this again. '' She said.

I pulled her to me, kissed her punishing on the mouthpiece, then said in a susurration, '' I understand, but any time you want it, I 'm ready and willing. ``

A moment later she stepped out the door and walked away as if in a trance. The succeeding dawning when I saw her in the barn she gave me a huge smile. We did n't say anything to each other ; we tried to interact like we always had done. I could recite that both Carol and Flora knew something was dissimilar with Lydia. But it appeared they did n't lie with what it was either. Later that day I got Lydia alone in the stable gear room and pressed one of the spare barn room access keys into her hired hand.

'' In case you want to stop by tonight. '' I told her.

To my delight she stared at the key for a abruptly metre, then slowly closed her hired man over it and shoved it into her sac. Just before closing meter Lydia walked by me as I sat on a hay bale watching the girlfriend work.

She stopped and said in a low voice, '' Midnight. Sara will be asleep by then. ''

I grinned and nodded as she walked on. That night after everyone had gone to their laggard, I sat on my nonsense watching the clock, wanting it to move faster. At 11:30 I heard a noise that sounded like a sob. I listened and heard it again. I walked slowly down the center isle, listening for the sound. As I got closer to Emily 's horse Alex 's stalling the sound got louder. When I peeked into his cubicle I saw Emily sitting on the floor, her back against the wall, her arms wrapped around her human knee, her organic structure shivering each time she let out a sob.

'' Emily ? '' I called gently as I entered the stall, '' Are you OK ? ``

She did n't answer so I sat down next to her and put my arm around her. She leaned against me and I could finger her body quivering as she sobbed.

After a short time she said between sobs, '' He ... ... he ... ... told me I was n't any ... good. Tha ... .that I was the worst ... .fu ... .fuck he 'd ever had ! ``

'' Who ? Why ? What happened ? '' I asked, confused by her statement.

'' C ... ..Carl ... my ... ..my ... ..boy ... ..boyfriend ! `` She sobbed.

'' Slow down, you lost me. '' I said.

Over the succeeding few minutes I got the level out of her in fits and get-go. Carl, her jock boyfriend, had used her for sex, then dumped her telling her she was the mop up fuck he had ever had. I let my centre slide down over her petite body and I could see why he would want to fuck her. But I could n't sympathise why he had broken up with her like he did. He had been as cruel and nasty as he could when he dumped her.

'' Here now. '' I said holding her tight to me, '' I 'm sure you 're going to find someone else. ``

'' But ... .but not if I 'm the worst know ever ! `` She howled.

'' I would n't conceive that for a minute. '' I replied, '' Any guy would feel lucky to have sex with you. You 're one very sexy little girl. ``

That seemed to calm her a bit. Her sob became less and I could finger her starting to slow down.

'' You ... .you think I 'm sexy ? '' She said, her shortness of breath almost gone.

'' Very. '' I replied, then added, '' But do n't you tell anyone. If your mom or one of the other loss leader finds out I said that I 'd be in a world of trouble. ``

'' I ... wo n't tell anyone. I promise. '' She said.

We sat still for a moment then just as I was ready remove my arm she ask in a small voice, '' You do n't think I 'm the worse fuck ever ? ``

'' I ca n't say for sure, but I do n't believe that can be true. ``

Suddenly I wondered how she had gotten into the cubicle.

'' How did you get in here anyway ? '' I ask.

'' I ... aw ... .I hid in the kiosk before you locked up. '' She replied.

I thought her account was a little strange, because I always did a walk though just after I locked up. I should stimulate seen her then if she was in the stall. I figured she must have hidden under the hay. She was so modest that she could bear easily done it and not been noticed.

'' Ok, but you have to go back to your trailer now before your mom finds you missing. '' I said standing and pulling her to her feet.

As I stepped out of the stall I glanced at the clock and realized it was almost midnight.

'' You really call for to get back to your preview. '' I said hurrying her to the door on the far end of the barn.

'' Thank you. '' She said as she stepped out and headed toward the trailers.

I closed and locked that door, then headed back toward my bunk I was n't halfway there when I heard the early threshold give and saw Lydia slipping in. She closed, then locked it. As she turned she spotted me and a huge smiling crossed her lips.

She walked slowly up to me and stopped. I could tell she was hesitant, so I reached out and pulled her against me. As I did it was like a dam breaking, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me hungrily.

When we broke the kiss I said, '' My, my, the shy retiring Lydia must be on hiatus. ``

'' The shy retiring Lydia would n't ask you to love her. '' She said, her face shining red as the piece of tail word came from her oral cavity.

'' Well if you insist, I 'll have to conduct you to my bed and see what I can do about fucking you until you 're satisfy. ``

As I said the go word I thought I heard something that sounded like a gasp. After a mo I figured it was one of the horses. I did n't want to startle Lydia, so I did n't say anything about it. That dark was as good as the night before. I ate her to two climaxes, then fucked her to two more. Two time of day later as she slipped out the door, we were both sore and sated.

The next day the bazaar closed at noon. The good afternoon was spent cleaning b and loading equipment. I spotted Emily in the tack room loading saddle and stepped in to talk to her.

'' How are you doing today ? '' I asked.

She stopped packing equipment, smiled and replied, '' I 'm Ok. ''

'' Do n't let him overreach you down. '' I glanced around to take indisputable no one was stopping point then said in a low vox, '' Like I said, you 're a very sexy youthful Lady. You 'll determine another guy soon. ``

'' Yea, if I learn how to roll in the hay ! '' She said, anger edging her voice.

'' You really should n't be using that kind of lyric. '' I chided her, '' and besides, like I said, any young fella would be lucky to have sex with you. ''

She stood still for a moment and said, '' Any Pres Young blighter, or any man ? ``

I figured I would try to pad her confidence so I replied, '' Of track any man ! ``

She stared at me for a hanker moment then asked, '' Even you ? ``

I was startled and relied, '' I ca n't separate you that ... .. ''

'' Just like I thought, '' She said between her teeth, anger oozing from her words, '' telling me I 'm very aphrodisiac was just a lot of dogshit ! ``

I was caught. I could tell her what would make her spirit better, or stay good and not say anything. I decided she need an ego boost more then I needed to be rubber.

'' Of course me too. '' I said quietly, '' If I had a chance I 'd acquire you to bed and picture you hat sex is. You 're damned sexy and if you were n't so young and carol 's daughter, I 'd make out to register you. ``

She stared at me for a here and now, then a smile came to her mouth.

'' Unfortunately, to keep from getting my ass hung, I 'll deny ever having said that if I 'm asked. '' I said, '' But I meant every Good Book. ``

I turned and walked out hoping like Hades she would never tell anyone about that conversation. Later that day I found myself in a stand alone with Lydia.

She glanced around to arrive at sure no one was near and said, '' Thank you. ``

'' No need for thanks. '' I said, '' I enjoyed it tremendously. If at any time you want to do it again you have my earpiece identification number. ``

Lydia laughed and said, '' If I had my way, I 'd be in your bed every night ! ``

'' It 's waiting for you. '' I replied with a grin.

That evening as I drove home, tired from the mean solar day work, all I could think of was Lydia. A few workweek later I was sitting in my livelihood way sipping a beer and watching a game when the door Melville Bell rang. When I opened the threshold I found Emily standing on my porch.

'' Emily. What can I do for you ? '' I ask.

'' Can I derive in ? '' She ask.

'' Sure. '' I replied holding the room access open.

As she walked passed me I noticed she was dressed in a light, mingy, white mini-skirt, a tight haltere top with no bra ( I could see her mammilla showing through the thin material ) and a twain of sandals. She looked really good and I could feel my rooster stirring as I stared at her small troll ass show cased by the tight material of her skirt She walked in and sat done on my lounge. I took a buttocks on the opposite end.

'' Carl is spreading that story around the school that I 'm the worse fuck ever. `` She said without preamble.

'' Really ? Well I think he 's full of shit ! '' I replied, again trying to bolster her self persona, then added, '' One thing before we continue, I 'm not shocked you use the shtup countersign around me but please try not to. A young lady your age should n't be talking like a sailor. Ok ? ''

'' I 'll try not to use that password, but I am pissed ! Besides, how would you know if he 's wide of damn ? '' She challenged me.

I sighed and figured she was going to talk any way she wanted to, so I replied lamely, '' Well I ... aw ... .I speculation I do n't. I just feel he 's legal injury. ''

'' I did n't conceal in the stalling through locking that nighttime. '' She said.

I was both startled and puzzled by her variety of conversational direction.

'' If you did n't obscure through locking, how did you get in ? '' I asked.

'' I have a way to get in and out of the barn that noone else knows. '' She said, '' I 've been doing it ever since my commencement year in 4-H. ''

'' How ? '' I asked.

'' It does n't weigh. '' She said, '' But after I left the barn that night I saw Lydia walking toward the barn. I watched her and she let herself in. When I saw her do that I wondered why she was going in at that time of night. ''

I could find a leading ball forming in my venter as she talked. I almost knew what she was going to say next.

'' I snuck back into the barn and watched you two. '' Emily said.

After a moment I remembered hearing a audio like a pant, but putting it down to horse haphazardness. It must have been Emily !

'' You ... watched us ? For how long ? '' I asked, fearing filling me at what she had revealed.

'' Until she left and went back to her prevue. '' Emily replied.

I felt like I had been punched in the gut. I knew I was caught. I just did n't know what to do about it.

'' Have you told anyone ? '' I asked.

'' No. '' Emily said.

'' Jesus of Nazareth Emily ! Please do n't ! '' I said, '' I do n't want to hurt Lydia ! She just needed some, aw ... .some male tangency. ''

'' It looked like she got a lot of it from you ! '' Emily replied with a Cheshire smiling, '' Two hours deserving ! ``

'' Yes we had sex, a lot of it, but she needed it. Please do n't differentiate anyone. I 'll be happy to help you with anything if you do n't tell on her. '' I said trying to count on out how to keep this fiddling girl repose about me and Lydia.

'' wellspring, I wo n't tell if .... '' She let her sentence trail off to silence.

I waited but when she did n't continue I asked, '' If what ? ``

'' If you 'll teach me about sex. '' She finished.

Simultaneously I felt like I had been punched in the gut a moment prison term and my cock began to grow hard at the thought of fucking this little sexy petty daughter. After a bit the sick feeling in my gut began to turn into choler. I was caught. I could turn away her request let her tell someone about me and Lydia, or I could take a luck and have a go at it her dizzy. Either way I was in fuss. After an instant I knew I was going to do. I stood, pulled her to her feet, filled my hands with both her ass nerve, picked her up and headed for my bedroom. Emily wrapped her weapon system around my neck opening and buried her human face against my neck.

As I carried her toward the bedroom I heard her ask in a quavering muffled voicelessness, '' Does this mean you 're going to ... .teach me ? ``

'' When you leave her trivial girl, '' I replied kicking my sleeping accommodation threshold open, '' You 're not only going to jazz, you 're going to make been royally fucked ! ``

When we got to my bedroom I set her on her feet and said, '' The world-class affair we need to do is get those clothes off you. ``

I hooked my finger in the bottom of her tank top and pulled it up. As her tits pulled free of her top I grinned at the sight. They were house, sagging just a very cold-shoulder bit so her tit pointed upward. Her areola were pale, only a spook darker then her cream colored skin and small, the sizing of a nickle. Her teat were the Saame color as her ring of color, but were the size of a pencil eraser.

She held her blazonry in the air so I could pull her top up over them. As I pulled it off her arms I stopped when it was at her wrists. I took both her wrist joint in my bridge player and held her arm extended above her head. She looked startled, but a moment later as I cupped on breast and began to gently massage it and ramble her teat between my finger, she took her low lip between her tooth and her startled feel changed to one of anticipation.

I dropped my hand to her shank and found the button and zipper for her skirt. I worked the clit loose, and unzipped her skirt. With only a small thrust her doll fell to her ankles, leaving her standing in front of me in only a tiny bluing G-string and her sandals. I reached around her, cupped her ass and picked her up, still holding her wrists together extended above her read/write head. Her skirt fell from her ankles and I set her back on her metrical unit.

I grinned, pulled her closer, leaned forward and placed my mouth on her nipple. I felt more then heard her moan as I sucked and licked her knockout little nip. For the next few minutes I alternated from one crinkled nub to the other, drawing more groan from her as I did. Finally I slipped my hand under the band of her flip-flop and began to advertise it down off her pelvis. I worked it down her legs and when it was at her ankle joint I removed each sandal before I pulled her tong over her foot.

As I sucked on her mamilla I put my hand on her stomach and slowly, very slowly slither it down over her flat breadbasket, until my finger felt the ok hair of her os pubis. A here and now later my middle digit found the top of her twat. I gently parted her pussy mouth with my fingertip. The warm, damp flavour of the interior of her slit made my prick twitch. A second gear later I found the nub of her clit. I began to gently rub it, which caused her groan to grow louder and her body to tremble.

I pulled my oral cavity from her nipple and said, `` I think you should get on the bed. I 'll get my clothes off, take hold of a condom and join you. ``

'' Oh ... .aw ... ..Oh .... '' She moaned, then managed to say, '' I 've had a b ... birth control shot. ``

I could sense my prick leaking precum against my leg as I realized I was going to get to fuck this sweet little teen bareback.

'' goodness. '' I said as I pulled her top the residuum of the way off her branch and tossed it to the floor, '' Get on the bed then. ``

She climbed onto the bed, laid on her back and watched as I stripped. I had my clothes off in no time, then climbed onto the bed. I looked down at her and the vision of her humble, au naturel body made my cock twitch.

'' You ever suck a cock ? '' I asked.

Her eyes were wide as she shook her headland.

'' Time you learned. '' I replied as I put my hand behind her brain and slowly pulled her mouth to my turncock.

`` How do I ... ? '' She started to ask.

I took custody of her script and placed it around the base of my cock saying, '' Hold it here, now slew your hand up and down the shaft ... .yea ... just like that ... .now strike the head into your backtalk and suck on it, gently ... .yea like that ... .now take a bit more ... slide your mouth up and down over my gibe ... .oh fuck yes ! Like that ... .stop every so often and gently suck on the head ... .Oh screw ! You 're a natural ... .keep going ... ..I 'm going to cum in a sec ... .when I do swallow it and keep right on sucking ... .Oh fucking ... here ... ..it ... .COMES ! ``

I kept my hand behind her head so she could n't pull back as my turncock throbbed, blasting the beginning long rope of my cum into her oral fissure. I felt her gag, then felt her swallow as the endorsement, then tertiary rophy filled her mouth. Finally my cock spasmed one last fourth dimension and went still.

'' Oh fuck ! You are good ! '' I replied as I laid back on the bed.

'' Really ? I was dependable ? '' She said wiping her mouth with her arm..

'' Yes you were. `` I told her, '' I 've never had a better blow job. ``

It was only a picayune tweed lie to make her feel right about what she had just done. To tell the trueness she was n't that bad. With a small practice she would be a enceinte petty prick sucker.

I pushed her onto her back and slid down between her legs as I said, '' Your turn. ``

'' My ... turn ? '' She asked puzzled.

'' Yea, time for me to return the favor. '' I said as I leaned down and slowly ran my tongue up her tender slit.

'' Oh ... ..Oh ... ..that ... .that ... .feels so good ! '' She gasped.

'' It gets better, '' I replied just before I began to suck on her clit.

I cupped her minuscule, stiff little ass in my hired hand as I slipped my thumb into her sozzled tunnel. For the next 10 minutes I licked her cunt, sucked her clitoris and pollex fucked her, until finally she let out a long moan and I felt her pussycat declaration around my thumb.

'' Time to have sex. '' I said as I pulled my thumb out, put my cock top dog against her tight, slippery hole and with one longsighted ho-hum thrust buried my hard rod to my chunk inside her.

As my balls bumped against her ass she moaned and spread her legs farther. She was tight, so soaked I felt like she was holding my cock in a warm, wet velvet vice. I began to have a go at it her with long slow strokes. Gradually the speed of my push increased until I was slamming into her.

With each stroke her firm vernal tits wobbled and she gasped, '' OH ... .OH ... .OH ... .OH ... .. '' in time to my poke.

I stopped, grabbed one ass nerve, put my other hand behind her head and rolled. She ended up sitting astride me still impaled on my cock.

'' Wha ... .what do I do ? '' She gasped.

I took handle of her melt off hips and began to slide her backbone and Forth River allowing my cock to slid in and out of her warm, tight pussycat. It took her a few seconds to catch on, but she finally matched my calendar method with her hip joint. I leaned back and let her hold over. As she fucked herself on my cock, her eyes were unopen, her rose hip were sliding to and fro and she gasped

each time my dick slid into her.

I could tell she was close to another climax. I leaned forward and crushed my backtalk to hers as I began to match her chance event with my own. It was only a few seconds later I felt her eubstance tremble, then felt her pussy squeeze my tool as she came. I let her cum, then picked her up and placed her on the bed next to me. I got up grabbed her articulatio coxae and pulled her to her hired man and human knee. I got behind her and grinned as I saw her pussy sass hanging slightly open, swollen-headed and wet. I put my cock against her pussy, grabbed her pelvic arch and started fucking her hard.

I fucked her like that for about five minutes before my formal grew tight and I knew I was about to cum. I pulled out, grabbed her, flipped her onto her binding and plunged back into her pussy. I locked my lips on hers and returned to fucking her hard. A very few minute later my stopcock exploded, blasting roofy after rope of cum deep into her blotto teenager pussy. When I was done I pulled out and collapsed following to her panting.

'' Oh ... .my ... .god ! '' She groaned, '' That was nothing like when Carl and I did it. Is it ... always like that ? God was that full ! ''

'' fountainhead sugared brass, '' I said, '' Now I can say with article of faith and without hesitation, Carl is wax of dump ! ''

'' I did ok ? '' Emily replied a look of expectation on her face.

'' My goodness girl ! You did more than then OK. You are one of the estimable fucks I 've ever had ! ``

Even with the hot, passionate sex we had just engaged in Emily 's cheeks colored at my comment and she said, '' Really ? ``

'' Hell yes ! In fact, I 've decided you are n't leaving here until I have that tight short pussy of yours one ... or two more multiplication. ``

She giggled and hid her brass in her arm. I grinned, grabbed her, pulled her to me and fastened my mouth on hers. I kissed her for a few moments, then began to prompt my sassing down her cheek, over her shoulder and chest until I found her nipple. I sucked it into my lip and gently clamped my teeth on it. She groaned and I felt her push her chest up, pushing her white meat tighter against my mouth.

I sucked each pap in turn for a few minutes, then licked my way down over her smooth flat belly to her kitty. As my lingua slipped between hr slippery kitty lips she moaned, her hips raised toward my lip. I knew I was going to be exhausted long before she was. I licked her to a orgasm, then fucked her to another. Her pussy seemed to stay as tight as it had at the beginning so it took me a lot less metre to cum then usual.

After I came the 2nd time I said, '' Damn female child, you 're going to tucker out me ! ``

She giggled and replied, '' So I guess I am a good fuck then ? ``

'' I told you, you 're one of the beneficial I 've ever had, and that is n't a lie. Carl 's a piece of tail imbecile for giving you up ! ``

'' Oh you 're just saying that ! '' She said snuggling against me.

'' No I 'm not. I 'd love to have you again and again and again, but I guess I 'll have to be happy with this one clip. ``

'' Why ? '' She asked a note of alarum in her interpreter, '' Ca n't I come back ? Please ? ``

'' You 'd like to eff again ? '' I asked hoping what I had just heard her say was true.

'' Yes, '' She replied crawling up and wrapping her arms around my neck, '' That was so ... .cool, so good I 'll come over when ever you want me to. ``

I grabbed her and pulled her flyspeck body astride my chest. I could feel her wet, warm slit pressed against my belly and it made my piteous play out cock twitch and begin to harden.

I pulled her down and kissed her heavily, then as I broke away I said, '' Damn ! You got my poor old cock standing up again ! ``

'' So put it some where warm and wet. '' She said with a grin.

I pushed her down until my articulated lorry hard cock was nestled against her slit and said, '' Sit ... .right ... .there. ``

She smiled and began to skid back and Forth River, rubbing her cunt along my now hard rod.

'' Put it in. '' I said with a grin.

She reached under her, pulled my cock up and put the headland against her warm, wet hole. She wiggled her hips and pushed down with her rose hip as she worked the length of it back inside her.

When she had me all the way in I said, '' Slowly this time. Make it last. I think I only have one more left field in me. ``

She rode my cock for the next 20 arcminute, pushing us both closer and closer to a culmination. I came first. As my cock exploded I shoved upward, picking her knees completely off the bed. She sat impaled on my cock as it throbbed inside her. As my cock throbbed the foremost time I heard her groan then felt her puss clamp down on my pecker as she came with me.

15 mo later we were both showered and standing by the door as she said, '' Will you call me when you want me to come over ? ''

'' If I did that your telephone set would be ringing all the time ! '' I replied with a vast smiling, '' I think your schedule and meter are tighter then mine. Why do n't you squall me when you can get away ? ``

'' Ok, '' She replied with a grinning.

She stood on tip toes and kissed me, peeked out the room access to pee trusted it was clear, then slipped out and was gone.

I went to the livelihood room and sat down. I did n't turn on the TV ; I sat and thought about what had happened and what would happen if I got caught fucking Emily. Hard on the heels of those thoughts came the fruition that I was going to have it off her when ever I got the prospect, no issue how much of a chance I had of getting caught. The plangency of my phone interrupted my sentiment.

I answered it and Lydia 's voice whispered from the other end, '' Can I issue forth over tomorrow good afternoon ? I really need you again. ``

'' Sure, what time ? '' I asked.

'' 4:30 ? `` She replied.

'' See you then. '' I said and then cling up.

‘ This is getting complicated .'I thought, then grinned and said out loud, '' But I '' ll be damned if I 'll stop over ! ''