The Watcher is Watched
I have been working with Jim here on the farm these last couple of weeks. We have been bringing in hay, repairing fences, and the kind of general maintenance that a well-run farm always needs. We work pretty well as a team and as I have worked with Jim I have found him to be a pretty good guy, not to mention the luckiest guy in the county.
Why is Jim lucky? Because he has won the attentions of Ella, the belle of the farm and probably the loveliest young woman for miles and miles. I know this because whenever I see them together they are making eyes at each other, and I have seen them disappear to some secluded spot or other from time to time. So when we were taking a break this afternoon, as I sat in the shade at the side of the barn, I saw Jim and Ella disappear into the barn.
After sitting there for a few minutes by myself, I thought “oh hell I wonder what they are actually doing?” So I got up quietly and slipped into the side door of the barn. Just inside the door in the deep shadow, I couldn’t see Jim and Ella although I could hear very faint sounds of what sounded like significant pleasure. What I could see was “her”.
“Her” was a rather attractive young lady that I had seen around the farm on occasion. I am still not sure why she is here although I think she may board a horse down in the stables. Although she isn’t particularly tall, she has one of those figures that is very pleasing. What appear to be nice size breasts, narrow waist and hips, medium brown hair, and one of those pleasant tan faces that gives her a healthy fresh look. Today she has on the standard female farm summer outfit; warn blue jeans, boots, and one of those thin white sleeveless blouses. I have seen her dressed like that before and know that she has on a white lace bra underneath that you can just make out through the fabric of the blouse.
From my vantage point I can see her clearly. She is standing behind a bunch of hay bales craning her neck a bit to see over them, and I am guessing that she is watching Jim and Ella have at it. I guess this because as she stands there she has one hand gently squeezing one of those nice tits of hers and the other hand is slipped down inside her jeans. She is biting her tongue and as I watch her hand comes out from her jeans and then both hands struggle a bit to get her belt and jean zipper undone.
When she opens her jeans wide, I can see that she has matching white lace panties on with a cute little light blue bow at the top in the center. As I continue to stare with my mouth hanging open she slips her hand underneath those panties and starts to gently rub herself. I am now glued to this spot! It would take a couple of sticks of dynamite to get me to move. I can see her fingers start to move faster inside her panties and judging from their location just above the gusset I guess that she is giving her clit a pretty good work out. She is tremendously sexy doing that as she bites her lip.
“Oh god” slips out of my mouth as she pulls both her jeans and her panties down below her knees; and as she slips a couple of those fingers inside her pussy I can see them glistening with her wetness as they slip in and out. Speaking of wetness, if I don’t get my cock out of my pants I am going to have a wet spot of my own pretty soon. So I unzip quietly but have to dig around a bit since I am so hard now that it is a bit difficult to get it out of the tight jeans.
I am giving my cock the attention that it demands as I watch her start to really work those fingers inside her pussy. Probing around inside herself as I think about how wonderful she would feel as she slipped that wetness around me. And she is all pink and swollen now from all the attention that she has been giving that pussy. I notice that my hand is slightly damp from the precum that has come out of me and I know that if this keeps going I am going to unload in a major way.
With the fingers of one hand still inside, she takes the other hand and starts to rub her clit. There is just no question in my mind what she wants. She wants to cum just as I am so desperate to do. I don’t know what Jim and Ella are doing that excites her so, but she has also start to rock her hips pushing that clit into her hand. As her eyes shut, she gives an abrupt motion with her hips and legs a couple of times; and I know she has just had an orgasm. This triggers me and I can feel that tightness as I want to both hold it in and let go at the same time. That magic feeling is washing my brain with pleasure as I start to pump out long streams of my seed. I don’t really know how far it went but if I had to guess it some of it shot at least a meter and a half. Luckily the floor here is covered in straw otherwise there would be clear evidence of my pleasure.
As that oh so good feeling starts to fade, I notice that she is still gently rubbing her fingers between her pussy lips. She has them so wet that she is glistening in the light which makes me think that she would continue, but she suddenly pulls up her panties and jeans and starts to tuck her shirt in. Clearly Jim and Ella have finished as well, so I too tuck myself into my jeans and silently slip back out the door.
I am sitting in the shade again as Jim finds me and tells me it is time to get back to work. He has that satisfied look on his face that says, “Oh yes it was so good.” The rest of the afternoon, each time I didn’t need to think about what we were doing my mind would drift back to “her”. Hoping against hope that I would actually have an opportunity to have her.
Why is Jim lucky? Because he has won the attentions of Ella, the belle of the farm and probably the loveliest young woman for miles and miles. I know this because whenever I see them together they are making eyes at each other, and I have seen them disappear to some secluded spot or other from time to time. So when we were taking a break this afternoon, as I sat in the shade at the side of the barn, I saw Jim and Ella disappear into the barn.
After sitting there for a few minutes by myself, I thought “oh hell I wonder what they are actually doing?” So I got up quietly and slipped into the side door of the barn. Just inside the door in the deep shadow, I couldn’t see Jim and Ella although I could hear very faint sounds of what sounded like significant pleasure. What I could see was “her”.
“Her” was a rather attractive young lady that I had seen around the farm on occasion. I am still not sure why she is here although I think she may board a horse down in the stables. Although she isn’t particularly tall, she has one of those figures that is very pleasing. What appear to be nice size breasts, narrow waist and hips, medium brown hair, and one of those pleasant tan faces that gives her a healthy fresh look. Today she has on the standard female farm summer outfit; warn blue jeans, boots, and one of those thin white sleeveless blouses. I have seen her dressed like that before and know that she has on a white lace bra underneath that you can just make out through the fabric of the blouse.
From my vantage point I can see her clearly. She is standing behind a bunch of hay bales craning her neck a bit to see over them, and I am guessing that she is watching Jim and Ella have at it. I guess this because as she stands there she has one hand gently squeezing one of those nice tits of hers and the other hand is slipped down inside her jeans. She is biting her tongue and as I watch her hand comes out from her jeans and then both hands struggle a bit to get her belt and jean zipper undone.
When she opens her jeans wide, I can see that she has matching white lace panties on with a cute little light blue bow at the top in the center. As I continue to stare with my mouth hanging open she slips her hand underneath those panties and starts to gently rub herself. I am now glued to this spot! It would take a couple of sticks of dynamite to get me to move. I can see her fingers start to move faster inside her panties and judging from their location just above the gusset I guess that she is giving her clit a pretty good work out. She is tremendously sexy doing that as she bites her lip.
“Oh god” slips out of my mouth as she pulls both her jeans and her panties down below her knees; and as she slips a couple of those fingers inside her pussy I can see them glistening with her wetness as they slip in and out. Speaking of wetness, if I don’t get my cock out of my pants I am going to have a wet spot of my own pretty soon. So I unzip quietly but have to dig around a bit since I am so hard now that it is a bit difficult to get it out of the tight jeans.
I am giving my cock the attention that it demands as I watch her start to really work those fingers inside her pussy. Probing around inside herself as I think about how wonderful she would feel as she slipped that wetness around me. And she is all pink and swollen now from all the attention that she has been giving that pussy. I notice that my hand is slightly damp from the precum that has come out of me and I know that if this keeps going I am going to unload in a major way.
With the fingers of one hand still inside, she takes the other hand and starts to rub her clit. There is just no question in my mind what she wants. She wants to cum just as I am so desperate to do. I don’t know what Jim and Ella are doing that excites her so, but she has also start to rock her hips pushing that clit into her hand. As her eyes shut, she gives an abrupt motion with her hips and legs a couple of times; and I know she has just had an orgasm. This triggers me and I can feel that tightness as I want to both hold it in and let go at the same time. That magic feeling is washing my brain with pleasure as I start to pump out long streams of my seed. I don’t really know how far it went but if I had to guess it some of it shot at least a meter and a half. Luckily the floor here is covered in straw otherwise there would be clear evidence of my pleasure.
As that oh so good feeling starts to fade, I notice that she is still gently rubbing her fingers between her pussy lips. She has them so wet that she is glistening in the light which makes me think that she would continue, but she suddenly pulls up her panties and jeans and starts to tuck her shirt in. Clearly Jim and Ella have finished as well, so I too tuck myself into my jeans and silently slip back out the door.
I am sitting in the shade again as Jim finds me and tells me it is time to get back to work. He has that satisfied look on his face that says, “Oh yes it was so good.” The rest of the afternoon, each time I didn’t need to think about what we were doing my mind would drift back to “her”. Hoping against hope that I would actually have an opportunity to have her.
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