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In an effort to save some money and also to help a friend I had made arrangements to move items from a commercial storage facility to my friend's barn. We had made several trips from the storage facility out in the country to his barn. It was one hot summer Saturday. My truck's air conditioner had long since given up the ghost. Martin was unable to help me with the last load. He and his wife had some business that needed tending in a small town further out in the country.

Martin brought some cold water to the barn. He told me, "You will have the place to yourself for the rest of the day. We will be back around dark."

"I have my trusty cell phone in case of an emergency. Since everybody will be gone I'm going skinny dipping after everything was moved."

Martin laughed, "I am sure the cows would not mind."

The long day of moving was finally over. All of my 'junk' had been stored in the barn. Now for that swim in the cow pond. My old three quarter ton pickup bounced over a few bumps on the way down to the large spring fed pond. Setting on the tail gate I pulled off my sweaty clothing. My pit stick had failed early on during the second load. Martin's trailer house sat on a hill about one hundred and twenty yards from the pond. I was glad no one was home. From the porch of the trailer there was an excellent view looking down on the pond The cows did not care so eased on in the cool water. It felt so good!

Out in the middle of the pond I made several dives to the bottom. Eight feet below the surface the water was cold. At fifteen feet it was too cold to stay. Although I am a scuba diver and have excellent breath control my bare skin is no match for the cold water. Back on the surface the cool water actually felt warm to my cold skin. I swam/floated on my back toward the dock. The sun felt so nice on my cool body. It was truly a pleasant thought - no more of those monthly checks storage facility. Sort of like getting a hundred dollars a month raise without a tax increase!

I was not in any hurry. My mind was a long ways away pondering lost loves and lovers that might have been. Oh Henry was making a good show of himself enjoying the sunshine and fresh air. Martin's daughter was standing on the dock looking straight down at my nude body. "Oh Shit, sorry I thought I had the place to myself."

Angie seemed unconcerned about me being nude in the water. "I was not supposed to be home until late tonight. Other than swimming naked what are you doing here?"

"I moved my storage shit - ah - 'junk' to the barn." Letting my feet sink to the bottom I stood up. Oh Henry was above water! "I'm sorry did not realize how shallow it was" I apologized as Henry sank below water level. I was not old enough to be her father but in the terms used by most GI's -"close enough for government work"! Angie was a sweet looking sixteen almost seventeen year old girl. Her mother was full blood Hispanic (with a hot temper as proof). She had her mother's skin color crossed with her fathers white and Native American Indian body features.

"I have seen one before. My twin brothers go skinny dipping with me all the time. Well, sometimes when mom isn't around." Her very healthy set-of-boobs were doing their best to peek out from under the top of her way too small one piece bathing suit. Her long brown legs seemed to go on forever.

I turned face down and swam away from the dock. Angie took a running jump into the pond. She was under water for a while before she surfaced and tossed her bathing suit on the dock. With a slight panic in my voice I ask, "Do you know when her parents will be home?"

"They left me voice mail saying they were running later than their original plan. Daddy also told me to check on you but he warned me that you might be skinny dipping."

We had not spent much time together. I could not remember a time when she and I had been alone. She showed me where two of the springs fed the pond. On each dive to the bottom I took a long slow look at her body as I surfaced. Cold or not Henry was stating his approval of her body. Several times we touched while we swam side by side.

Not far from the pond their bull was doing his best to mount a young heifer that was not quite in season. "He has been following her for days. When she moves he moves. I don't think he has eaten since Thursday morning."

Trying to make light of the bull intentions, "Maybe he is in love."

"The only thing that bull would love is to do the heifer," Angie giggled.

Watching the bull try again and again our conversation trailed through love, divorce, dating then on to my favorite subject sex. "Mother will not let me date until I am seventeen. She thinks I am too immature and do not know what boys want to do to girl. The fact that my best friend got pregnant did not help either." Angie said, "I told mother I was old enough to date. Mother threatened to make me wait until I was seventeen and a half if I said another word about dating!"

"You are young, enjoy life. You will grow up soon enough."

Angie splashed water in my face, "Have you been talking to my mother?"

"No, " I shouted over the sounds of the water fight. I lost sight of her when she went under water to get away from me. She came up from behind me placing both hands on my shoulders pushing herself out of the water above me. I got a left ear more than full of boob as we sank down in the cool water. Her body felt so nice. I relaxed letting her ride me way down below the surface. She swam away under water. When she surfaced I returned the favor. I wrapped my legs around her. My semi hard dick pressed into her soft butt as we sank below the water. I exhaled causing us to sink into the colder water. On the surface I laughed at her youth and she teased my age as we swam.

I swam very close almost touching Angie. Looking into her oh so dark eyes I asked, "What did you mean by 'seen one before'?"

Blushing she stammered, "Well ah."

"Tell the truth."

"Promise not to tell on me?"

Drifting into her lovely brown body, "Right. Like I could go and tell 'The other day while swimming nude with your under age daughter she told me' give me a break."

"O.K., O.K. I have not told anyone about this." She dipped below the water brushing her dark brown hair from her face. "Eight months ago this guy in our church youth started fooling around with me. One thing lead to another and" she stopped.

"And what" I questioned.

"Well, one night during the monthly business meeting after the evening service we walked away from the church. We were making out. I let him pull my panties aside then he fingered me," she said looking as though she were watching a video replay of the event.

"Did you like it," I asked?

"Yes, it felt good."

"Better than when you finger yourself," I quizzed?

She turned red in the face and pushed me away. "How did you know I did that?"

"Lucky guess. Ever make yourself cum?"

She blushed, "Yes."

Then what happened?"

"Several times we managed to be alone for a while. Each time it felt better when he fingered-fucked - ah - fingered me. He got me to play with him. Then one Sunday night the business meeting went way long. He took off my panties then pulled his pants down below his knees. We were making out like crazy. I stroked him while he fingered me."

"Did you do it?"

"No. He went down on me. I was about to go out of my mind. The meeting was over and people were coming out of the church. He stood up and put his dick between my legs. It did not go in. I heard my mother calling my name. Again he tried to get it in me. I pushed him away because mother was looking for me. I had to hide my panties in my jacket packet."

"Close call with your mother?"

"She likes to put on a show for others - very much in control - 'I yell and my children come running'."

"Have you ever done it -gone all the way" I asked?

"Yes. Not long after that business meeting the youth group spent Friday and Saturday here on the farm. Several days before the camp out I stashed a blanket in a plastic bag below the dam in the trees. Mother caught me coming back to the house. She thought I had been to the barn. The subject was dropped when I reminded her about the camp out. Friday he played with my butt all day. In the pond he fingered me. That night we slipped out about midnight." We drifted into each other. Her soft breast rested on my arm. Gently I pushed away. My leg brushed her inner thigh. Henry jumped. "On the blanket he quickly removed his clothes then mine. He had two fingers in me before the end of our first kiss. We went down on each other in a '69'. I was ready to do it but did not know how to tell him. When we were kissing again I could taste myself on his lips. He tried twice to get it in me. The third time was the charm. I felt his dick enter then there was a nasty little sting. He was in and I had lost my cherry."

I pulled her close feeling her hard nipples against my chest. "Thank you for telling me." We kissed. The water had both of us shaking. "Let's get out and dry off."

Even in the afternoon sun we were cold. Neither of us had a towel. "In my stuff in the barn there are some old towels."

"I can be over a hundred degrees in the shade but this pond is still cold" she shivered.

Angie stepped up into my pickup giving me excellent view of her pussy. She sat next to me as we drove over the pasture to the barn. Her legs are beautiful. Soft, too I damn near ran over several cows while I was watching her breast swing and sway with the motions of the truck Mentally I told Henry, 'Did not want to even think about being nude in the house with her.'

I found the bag of old but clean towels. Angie wrapped up in a towel. We sat on the tailgate of my truck doing our best to soak up some sun. Fortunately the barn doors faced away from the house. Their dogs always gave a round of 'welcome barking' when anyone drove on the property. I encouraged her, "Finish telling me about Friday night."

"It felt a little uncomfortable at first but soon I was really enjoying getting fucked - I mean - doing it. He stopped long enough to put on a rubber. It felt better without a rubber. Later he held the rubber up checking for leaks - no leaks."

Henry was doing a little show and tell. "So you have done it once" I was prying.

"No - three times. Saturday we managed to be alone in the barn." She settled back on her elbows. Her towel slipped. "He pulled my shorts down and took me from behind like the bull is trying the cow. Saturday night we went below the damn." She let the towel fall. Nice very nice! "He always put on a rubber. It feels better without a rubber."

"How long since you have been with him?" I took my towel and wiped some water from her arms.

"I was sick for the next business meeting and our luck at being alone has been nonexistent. It has been eight or maybe ten weeks. Mother tries to keep me from having a steady boy friend. She says I'm too young to go steady. I think it is her way of making sure I don't get 'too close' to anyone."

Gently I pulled her forward until her butt was on the edge of the tailgate. She sat up looking down at Oh Henry. His rock hard head just inches from her pussy. Slowly the distance between out lips closed until we lightly kissed. Such soft tender lips. With my hands under her knees I raised and spread her legs. Oh Henry found her wet lips forcing them apart. She moaned as the head and several inches pushed in her nice tight pussy. Angie pushed me away. "Not here."

"The cows do it outside."

Angie giggled, "No one will tell on them either." She led me inside the barn. Before Martin lost his good paying job he had built a three room concrete bunker inside the barn. They used it for storage. It also doubled as a storm shelter during nasty thunderstorms.

She laid down on the largest bed. Henry entered Angie again. "Better?"

"Yes, much."

She was one wet young thing and oh-my-goodness-tight! Several strokes later she whispered, "Easy."

The heat building in our bodies took away the chill. Her soft breasts were sinfully delicious. Nipples to die for. She had the most sensitive set of nipples that I have ever sucked. Even with her lack of experience she was a very good sexual partner. Henry was already plotting and planning how, when and where the next time would be.

Angie asked, "Do you have a rubber?"

"No."

"Great.".

"I will pull out before I cum." The thought of pulling out was a sin in my book. However there were other books that needed to be considered.

"No!" She wrapped her legs tightly around mine, "I want to know what that feels like to have cum in me."

"Are you nuts? That could get you pregnant." She cut my speech short.

"You sound just like my boyfriend. He is afraid of my father."

"It is your mother that worries me. She would cut off my nuts if she thought I screwing her one and only daughter."

Angie laughed at the thought, "Right that would solve me being pregnant."

"In her mind, absolutely!"

"I have been talking to my boyfriend about this ever since we did it; I want him to cum in me not in the rubber. He is very much against that and I am very much for it. Will you cum in me?"

My heads were at opposite ends of the stick on this question. Henry was building a massive load. "Angie I would love to cum in you but."

"One way or the other I want someone to cum in me. I am willing to take that chance. If you get me pregnant I will not tell on you."

"You are serious about this?"

"Very. All I ask is that you tell me before you cum in me."

All reason and logic went out the window. Sixteen years old and begging for my cum in her pussy - where the hell was she when I was in high school? We silently made love. She felt so good sliding up and down my hard rod.

Passing the point of no return, "Angie?"

She placed her hand to my lips, "In me."

Henry was a little past head deep when the first load shot in her hot pussy. She was looking straight into my eyes. The next shot he was as deep as she could take it. Her eyes opened wide - sparkling. With each shot she relaxed and I pushed in deeper. I had not had any in a few weeks (nasty separation from my live in lover) so, Henry was more than up for the "run after the cum." Her pussy was wet, slick, very inviting and more than willing. She hugged and kissed me like I had saved her from a fate worse than death. "Thank you I needed that."

"Me too." I nursed her soft breast. Henry dumped the last of his load - as if to say 'Damn right'! She had taken all but two inches of my dick. I found her little 'tin man' standing very tall. With a few strokes, and a gentle twist she had an orgasm. We kissed and hugged for a few minutes.

I wanted more but was not sure she did, then Angie licked Henry clean. Of course he took it that she wanted more. A few minutes later I mounted her dog style. She took all eight inches. This time it was more of a rut. Henry was in ball deep when my sperm flooded inside her willing body.

She sat next to me as the truck bounced back over the field toward the pond. The cows took off running when the truck headed to the pond. Her breast had some good vibrations! The water felt good. We did not stay in too long because we thought her parents or brothers might be home soon. Standing on the dock we got dressed. Her butt cheeks peeked out from under her swim suit. In my truck the cloth seat had a wet spot from leaking pussy.

Angie hurried up the steps to get to the phone. She yelled out to me, "Daddy is running late will you take me to get something to eat?"

"Sure". The fox had just been given the key to the hen house. I put a dry towel over the wet spot in the seat. We left the farm. After a stop at the drive-in for food I took Angie to my "new" apartment. We skipped the food. My lips and teeth played all over her body while I undressed this sweet young teenager. She stood still as I removed all of her clothes. Angie undressed me stopping to kiss here and suck there. Her lips were so warm and inviting. It was a tough choice but Henry helped me make the decision to go down on her while she sucked my dick.

Angie was very willing to let me suck her pussy until she got hot. "I want Henry." Who was I to say no? She was a little tender from the two afternoon secessions but was more than willing. My dick eased in her wet pussy. She held on tight as her tender lips stretched to take Henry. Her body began to relax and my dick eased in and out of her young pussy. I kept on pushing more into her each time. When I held up the rubber she pushed it away, "In me".

She had her legs crossed behind my back. With my fingers playing on her clit and my tongue licking her breast she had a mild orgasm. While she was in the throws of her climax I pushed in all the way. My pelvic bone rolled over her clit several times making her climax again. We made love for a long time before I shot another load in her hot body.

We were resting in bed when my cell phone rang. Martin needed help, "I have a flat and the spare is at the farm". Cleaned and dressed we headed out to rescue her parents. In the darkness she sat next to me. He legs were so soft. Several times we stopped just to kiss and fondle each other.

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