Barn Duty Night Watch – Teen sex stories
That seemed to calm her a bit. Her sobbing became less and I could feel her starting to relax.
“You….you think I’m sexy?” She said, her sobs almost gone.
“Very.” I replied, then added,”But don’t you tell anyone. If your mom or one of the other leaders finds out I said that I’d be in a world of trouble.”.
“I…won’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 don’t think I’m the worse fuck ever?”
“I couldn’t say for sure, but I don’t believe that can be true.”
Suddenly I wondered how she had gotten into the stall.
“How did you get in here anyway?” I ask.
“I…aw….I hid in the stall before you locked up.” She replied.
I thought her explanation was a little strange, because I always did a walk though just after I locked up. I should have seen her then if she was in the stall. I figured she must have hidden under the hay. She was so small that she could have easily done it that way. .
“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 need to get back to your trailer.” I said hurrying her to the door.
“Thank you.” She said as she stepped out and headed toward the trailers.
I closed and locked the door, then headed back toward my bunk I wasn’t halfway there when I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see Lydia slipping in through the partially opened door. She closed, then locked it. As she turned she spotted me and a huge smile 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 parted I said,”My my, the shy retiring Lydia must be on hiatus.”
“The shy retiring Lydia wouldn’t ask you to fuck her.” She said, her cheeks shining red as the fuck word came from her mouth.
“Well if you insist, I’ll have to take you to my bed and see what I can do about fucking you until you’re satisfied.”
As I said the last word I thought I heard something that sounded like a gasp. After a moment I figured it was one of the horses. I didn’t want to startle Lydia, so I didn’t say anything about it.
That night was as good as the night before. I ate her to two climaxes, then fucked her to two more. Two hours later as she slipped out the door, we were both sore and sated.
The next day the fair closed at noon. The afternoon was spent cleaning barns and loading
equipment. I spotted Emily in the tack room loading saddles and stepped in to talk to her.
“How are you doing today?” I ask.
She stopped packing equipment and replied,”I’m Ok.”
“Don’t let him beat you down” I glanced around to make sure noone was close then said in a low voice,”Like I said, you’re a very sexy young lady. You’ll find another guy soon.”
“Yea, if I learn how to fuck!” She said, anger edging her voice.
“You really shouldn’t be using that kind of language.” I replied,” But Like I said, any young fella would be lucky to have sex with you.”
She stood still for a moment and said,”Any young fella, or any man?”
I figured I would try to bolster her confidence so I replied,”Of course any man!”
She stared at me for a long moment then ask,”Even you?”
I was startled and relied,”I can’t tell you that…..”
“Just like I thought,” She said between her teeth, anger oozing from her words,”tell me I’m very sexy was just a bunch of crap!”
I was caught. I could tell her what would make her feel better, or stay safe and not say anything. I decided she need an ego boost more then I needed to be safe.
“Of course me too.” I said quietly,”If I had a chance I’d take you to bed and show you what sex is. You’re damned sexy and if you weren’t so young, I’d love to show you.”
She stared at me for a moment, then a smile came to her lips.
“Unfortunately, to keep from getting my ass hung, I’ll deny ever having said that if I’m ask.” I said,”But I meant every word.”
I turned and walked out hoping like hell she would never tell anyone about that conversation. Later that day I found myself in a stall alone with Lydia.
She glanced around to make 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 phone 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 days work, all I could think of was Lydia.
A few weeks later I was sitting in my livingroom sipping a beer and watching a game when the door bell rang. When I opened the door I found Emily standing on my porch.
“Emily. What can I do for you?” I ask.
“Can I come in?” She ask.
“Sure.” I replied holding he door open. As she walked passed me I noticed she was dressed in a short, tight, white mini-skirt, a tight halter top with no bra ( I could see her nipples showing through the thin material) and a pair of sandals. She looked really good and I could feel my cock stirring as I stared at her small round ass show cased by the tight material of her skirt She walked in and sat done on my couch. I took a seat on the opposite end.
“Carl is spreading a 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 image, then added,”One thing before we continue, I’m not shocked you use the fuck word around me but please try not to. A young lady your age should be talking like a sailor. Ok?”
“I’ll try not to use that word, but I am pissed! Besides, how would you know if he’s full of shit?” She challenged me.
I sigherd and figured she was going to talk any way she wanted to, so I replied lamely,”Well I…aw….I guess I don’t. I just feel he’s wrong.”
“I didn’t hide in the stall through lockup that night.” She said.
I was both startled and puzzled by her change of conversational direction.
“If you didn’t hide through lockup, how did you get in?” I ask.
“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 first year in 4-H.”
“How?” I ask again.
“It doesn’t matter.” 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 feel a lead ball forming in my stomach 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 sound like a gasp, but putting it down to horse noise. It must have been Emily!
“You…watched us? For how long?” I asks, fearing the answer.
“Until she left and went back to her trailer.” Emily replied.
I felt like I had been punched in the gut. I knew I was caught. I just didn’t know what to do about it.
“Have you told anyone?” I ask.
“No.” Emily said.
“Please don’t!” I said,”She just needed some, aw….some male contact.”
“It looked like she got a lot of it from you!” Emily replied with a Cheshire grin,”Two hours worth!”
“Yes we had sex, a lot of it, but she needed it. Please don’t tell anyone. I’ll be happy to help you with anything if you don’t tell on her.” I said trying to figure out how to keep this little girl quiet about me and Lydia.
“Well, I won’t tell if….”She let her sentence trail off to silence.
I waited but when she didn’t continue I ask,”If what?”
“If you’ll teach me about sex.” She finished.
Simultaneously I felt like I had been punched in the gut a second time and my cock began to grow hard at the thought of fucking this small sexy little girl. After a moment the sick feeling in my gut began to turn into anger. I was caught. I could refuse her request let her tell someone about me and Lydia, or I could take a chance and fuck her silly. Either way I was in trouble. After an instant I knew I was going to do.
I stood, pulled her to her feet, filled my hands with both her ass cheeks, picked her up and headed for my bedroom. Emily wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face against my neck..
As I carried her toward the bedroom I heard her ask in a quavering muffled whisper,”Does this mean you’re going to….teach me?”
“When you leave her little girl,” I replied kicking my bedroom door open,”You’re not only going to know, you’re going to have been royally fucked!”
When we got to my bedroom I set her on her feet and said,”The first thing we need to do is get those clothes off you.”
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