A Farmer Watched Us
by RodgertheDodger (annerogerduncan@sti.net) Story Code: m/f, Teen, Voyeur, Romance My classmate said: "Jordan likes you and wants to walk home with you." It was thrilling to hear and I knew why Jordan liked me: First of all I was pretty with long auburn hair... and more... second of all I had nice boobs when most of the school girls were flat... and third of all I had a pretty shape and smile and when I walked I had learned to swing my hips... what's not to like? But I didn't know l had attracted Jordan... the handsomest boy in class. It wasn't long after learning about Jordan's good taste that he asked to walk me home and what was I to say but 'yes.' And so one day... the last day of the week... off we walked... but things didn't turn out like I had planned... 1 wanted to show off our walk to the other girls but that didn't happen. 'Let's take a different way home,' Jordan said... 'we'll go through the park and across the field... it's pretty this time of year and the grass is high up, almost thigh high but the meadow is a wonderful place.' What did I know... Jordan was a year older and seemed to know so off we popped on a route through the fields. He held my hand as we walked... 1 was so proud... a kind of boyfriend... and I thought I was ready for a boyfriend... we talked of school and the teachers and some of the girls... 1 told him what my classmate had said... that he liked me... he didn't say anything and we turned off the walkway and began walking through the field... the grass was high, just like he said... and it was private and quiet. He stopped and told me to sit down... he undid his backpack and took out a small blanket for us... so we sat down and listened to birds singing... off in the distance I saw some cattle and they looked at us... what were we doing there they must have thought... if cattle think at all about anything other than eating, chewing their cud, humping with steers on their backs and then Jordan held me tight and kissed me right on the mouth... 1 was taken back at this and pushed him away. But he held me and kissed me again... 'Don't be that way,' he said... 'l like you a lot.' So I kissed him back and he kept at it... and at it... his stupid tongue went in my mouth. 'Jordan!' I said but his tongue kept at me and soon my tongue licked his and my ears began to throb and the meadow grew quiet... he laid me back on the little blanket and we kissed and kissed... He laid beside me and told me nice things... that I was pretty and that he liked me a lot... that I had a nice shape... he even complemented my boobs... 1 knew I was red in the face... 1 could feel the heat and breathed a deep breath... this was all too much but I liked Jordan and what he was saying... a real boy who liked me... and licked my tongue and made me breathe deeply... then he kissed me again and I held him around his neck... 1 didn't know what would happen next and I couldn't wait to find out... we were very alone in the meadow and kissing and all and it was romantic... I lifted my knee and my dress fell to my waist... he put his hand on my leg... it was hot in the meadow... 'Your leg is cool,' he said and slid his hand along my cool leg to my knickers and at my crotch... and squeezed me... 1 had almost not worn knickers that day... what might have happened then... but... knickers were telling Jordan I wasn't some easy girl... that I had principles... his hand was nice and rested there, petting my knickers... 'Feel me,' he said and I did... 'Not there... down lower.' So I slid my hand down lower to a big lump in his pants... 'Rub it a little... it's big for you... it's saying you're nice and fun and pretty... it's telling you the truth of how I feel." So I rubbed and he reached down, taking my hand and I heard his zipper... then he put my hand back on him... on his penis... 'My cock is telling you something,' he said... 'Be nice to my cock." I felt him and he was hot and dripping on my hand. 'Jordan,' I said... 'What?' 'Your penis is dripping.' 'It's what you're doing to it... and it's telling you a secret.' 'What secret,' I asked. 'He likes you and wants licking... come on he is saying... 1ick me.' So I did lick his cock as he liked to call it and it jumped on my tongue and mouth and he tasted like bananas! 'You taste like a banana,' I said... Jordan laughed... 'I had one for lunch. Keep licking. ' And I did. Then I got a shock... Jordan asked: 'I wonder what you taste like. Let's find out.' And taking words to action he moved under my dress and slid my knickers to the side and licked me... 'You don't taste like bananas,' he laughed... 'You taste like something out of this world.' I opened my legs for him and looked across the field at the cattle... Oh my God!... there was a farmer with the herd and he was looking over at us... just standing and watching... it sent a chill through my whole body what with the licking and the looking and I lifted my knees and held Jordan's head to my fanny... Jordan couldn't see the farmer but the whole scene... and the licking... had gotten me so hot and my legs spasmed and moved... 1 lifted my bottom to be more open... 'please put your tongue in me,' I thought... 1 closed my eyes and still saw Jordan at my cunt, the farmer watching us... what must he be thinking... hoping he wouldn't call out... praying he wouldn't interrupt our private moments in the meadow. Jordan stopped... 'Oh don't stop Jordan,' I thought, 'not now when I was so hot.' He pulled off my knickers and I could hear him moving his pants down... 1 knew about this all... 1 wasn't all innocent and that... several other boys had fucked me but it was just ordinary fucking to see what it was like... I mean, I liked fucking... but here was Jordan who really liked me... had gotten us into the field... was licking and playing and was going to fuck me... and the farmer?... that all got me so riled and hot and frantic and ready for Jordan... 'what are you doing, Jordan?' I blurted out. 'What are you doing? You're not going to fuck me are you Jordan? Please don't. I'm not that kind of girl." He knew I was just saying things to defend myself like girls do sometimes... like girls do and say when what they mean is: 'if you don't fuck me... and fuck me hard and make me cum like when a steer fucks a cow... 1'11 tell your friends so let's do it you stud with your big hot cock.' Jordan knew what I was saying... he told me: 'You're the hottest girl in school... and you're really hot now.. -your fanny is dripping and needs fucking... you need to cool down... you need a serious cocking and I'm the one to give it to you...' When he said this I reacted to his words... 'Then fuck me, Jordan... PIease... don't play with me... fuck me!' I felt his tool poking me and I reached down and took it in my hand... directing him... 'You are one hot girl,' he said and I guided his cock in me... 1 was so hot and wet it slid right in and right up... he lifted my ass and I opened my legs wide and he started his fucking... his balls bouncing on my ass... 1 looked to one side and, naturally, there was the farmer as though he had become a stone pillar... staring at us... not believing what he was seeing... as Jordan hit me at my waist, again and again, and I held him tight in me and squeezed his cock... 'You are one tight little girl,' he grunted... 'I'm going to fuck you until you can't take it anymore.' And he did... he so very much did... and made my head dance with the energy and my cunt cling to him as he fucked me... 1 had visions of his cock and my cunt and the farmer and it was so quiet I could hear the throbbing in my ears... my lips let out little gurgling and purring sounds as his cock was pounding me there, holding my neck our cheeks hot and sweaty and making my whole being cum and shake and cum some more and then he slowed and stopped and lay beside me and petted me down, smoothing me where I was hot and dripping... 1 told him to stop not to touch me there... 1 couldn't take any more and then whispering in my ear, licking my ear... 'You're the best of all,' he said... 'You're the very, very best.' It made me smile and the ringing in my ears grew quiet there in the meadow... After some time, as my breathing returned, I looked over in the field at the cattle but the farmer was gone... he would surely fuck his wife this night or even a cow... 1 whispered to Jordan that someone had watched us and he sat bolt upright but only saw the cattle... he laughed... 'What do they know about fucking anyway?' he said... 1 knew better... no one would believe me so why bother? I was still feeling sexy and hot as we walked home later and I knew what my dreams would be all about when under the covers I petted my fanny and thought about Jordan, the cattle and the farmer... and the farmer's wife who would wonder about all the affection that night... she might even tell him that 'he's the best.' And at least for that night he might be. 1,740 Words.
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