I often wonder how I get myself into these situations. I am not a bad guy. I just seem to find myself in the wrong place at the wrong time. I am a 30 year old married man. I have a wonderful wife and two kids with another on the way. I own a horse ranch and make my money buying and selling. I could be described as a modern day cowboy. I am considered handsome and with the type of work I do I stay in great shape. I run horses through an auction barn about 200 miles away.
One weekend a month a haul up there and sell horses. I stay at a local motel and eat whenever I get a chance. This past month my neighbor asked me if I could haul a horse for them. They were getting rid of their daughters horse since she couldn't handle it. I knew these people for years and had a good relationship with them so it was no problem.
Carrie, the daughter, was going to drive up and ride it in the arena so all I had to do is make sure it made it there. The sale starts on Saturday morning and runs through the weekend. I like to get there Friday night, get the best stalls, ride the horses around and be prepared for the next day. I had reserved a room in advance so I didn't worry about the fact that they had no vacancy left as I passed by and made my way to the sale barn. I unloaded the animals and unhooked the trailer. I was prepared to ride a horse when Carrie showed up. I took her to her horse and helped her get it ready. She was a little scared of it so I had her follow me so it could get used to the yards. Satisfied with the way it went, Carrie rode solo and I concentrated on my other horses.
After I rode them all I gave them hay and water and made my way to the tack sale they held on Friday nights. I drank a few beers that I had brought and watched the sale. Carrie made her way up the stands to where I was sitting. Her horse was all taken care of and she was all set for the sale the next day. She asked me where I was staying and I told her. She then mumbled something about the long drive so I offered to let her stay with me. She eagerly accepted and we decided to get a bite to eat and crash.
We ate at a local honky tonk and after a steak and some beers I was ready to get to the room. When we got to the room she called her parents and told them her plans. They thought it was a good idea and wanted to be sure she thanked me for helping out. Next we had to settle the sleeping arrangement. There was only one bed and so I thought I would be nice and take the floor. Carrie must have anticipated staying because she brought an over night bag in and slipped into the bathroom to get ready for bed.
Now I must admit that Carrie was a very good looking young lady. She is around 5'7 and probably weighs in at about 115lbs. She just turned 18 and recently developed what I would guess to be a firm set of 34 B's. She is the long slender type with sandy brown hair and big blue eyes. I often flirted around with the young cowgirls and Carrie was no exception. I always felt she had a little crush on me through the years but I would never even think to pursue anything since I was married and I knew her since she was just a kid. It was plenty warm in the room and I was wearing a pair of sport boxers and a t-shirt. Carrie came out wearing a little nightie without a bra underneath. She bent down and I noticed her white laced panties looking very inviting.
I don't know if it was the beer or the circumstances but I was feeling very attracted to this young lady tonight. I figured the best thing for me to do was to sleep it off. I told Carrie to kill the lights as she was playfully romping around the room. She jumped into the bed as she hit the switch. She started babbling about what she expected tomorrow as I couldn't stop thinking about her. I took off my shirt as she tried to talk so big like most teeny bops do and I now wondered if she was still a virgin. I tried to get these thoughts out of my head since I knew her parents fully trusted me as did my wife.
Carrie started telling me about the big party she was missing and how there were cute guys that would be there. She said that one of the guys was a stud and he had already been with 11 girls. She said she was thinking about being number 12. I asked her why and she said because he was totally hot. I laughed and said that the little smart ass had probably never been with anyone before. She started talking as big as she could saying that she knew girls he had and that he was cool and things like that.
I dismissed it as b.s. and she really tried to prove her worth saying that she wasn't as innocent as everyone thought and asked me if I could keep a secret. I thought that this was getting good so I said yes. She turned on the lamp as scurried to her bag. She fumbled around a little and then turned to face me. She stuck out her tongue, displaying a ball tongue ring. I laughingly asked what her parents would think as she ran back to the bed. She said they would probably kill her and I agreed. I asked her if she knew what tongue rings were for and she sheepishly answered yes. I was really getting horned up so I tried to change the subject. She told me that I had a nice six pack.
I agreed, saying that there is nothing better than a six pack of mickey bigmouths. She laughed and said that she was referring to my stomach muscles. Surprized by her forwardness, I tried to act like an adult and told her to kill the lights again and get to bed. Now I really couldn't get her out of my mind. I thought to myself that she couldn't handle a real man. I wondered what that tongue ring would feel like against my cock and what her young pussy would taste like. I wanted to fuck her brains out but I knew better. I drifted off to sleep only to be awaken around 2 am. The wind was howling loudly as it was thundering and lightening out.
The hot humid air finally produced a hell of a storm. Carrie was scared. She asked if I would sleep by her. I was a little groggy and said yes. I slid into bed against her. The feeling of her warm body next to mine sent a shiver through me. I decided I had better face the other way and rolled over. She moved tight against me as I felt her breath against the back of her neck. I knew I had to fall asleep. As I was slowly drifting in and out of sleep, I noticed her arm slide around me. Her hand slowly slid down to my abs with her elbow resting on my hip. She gently started to run her fingers lightly against my stomach muscles down to the top of my boxers and back up. The hair on the back of my neck started to stand up as I was really getting turned on. I was now fully awake as she worked her courage up to feel a little lower and allowed her hand to brush against the tremendous bulge I now sported. I think she thought I was sleeping so I laid motionless.
She slowly felt along it's great length as I tried to resist this torturous temptation. She continued to let her fingers do the walking as I did the best I could to hold still. She was basically feeling me out as I could hardly take it. I wanted to see how far she would go but I decided I had enough. I slowly rolled over to face her. She pulled her hand back and we laid in the darkness not knowing what to do next. I raised my hand to touch her face. I slowly lowered it, running my fingers down her neck and on to her nightie over her breasts. I slowly ran my fingers around her nipples as they were at full attention.
I continued with my slow descent, running my fingers down her nightie and to her little panties. I slid my fingers upward and brushed through her cunt lips as she grabbed my arm and bellowed a quick moan. Her panties were wet as I now knew I was past the point of no return. I leaned in and brushed her lips with mine. She squeezed me tight as we passionately kissed. I parted my lips and ran my tongue lightly against her lips. When she parted her lips I entered my tongue, searching out hers. Her mouth was warm and wet and when our tongues met a strong sensation went through my body.
I felt the tongue ring rub against my tongue and couldn't help but think about what it would feel like against my hard pole. I aggressively licked her neck. Her young body tasted good as I sucked her neck and worked my way down. She was breathing heavy as I lifted her nightie and pulled it off. I rubbed against her warm body as I searched in the darkness for her young breasts. Her nipples felt surprisingly large as I squeezed her firm breasts. I reached up and turned a small lamp on so I could see this young goddesses beautiful body. When my eyes locked on to her big blue eyes, I couldn't believe that I was fondling a young lady who I once coached in t-ball.